Wild Bastard by Ella Savitskaya (most popular ebook readers .txt) 📗

"Are you all right?" There is an unusual warmth in the hoarse voice that settles in my heart area.

I didn't expect him to really care. But in the last few days, it was like everything had been turned upside down.

I nod, giving him the green light.

Matthew wraps his palm around my face and runs his thumb over my lips. He bends down to trace the outline with his tongue, and then penetrates my mouth with it. My arousal is coming out of the corner where it's been driven by sudden pain, and it's becoming more and more intense.

"Rie, you're crazy" Matt says between kisses, giving me another jolt of electricity, "No brakes at all!" His hips begin to move, giving rise to sensations completely unknown to me before. "And I fucking want you! Now even more!"

His cock slides inside me, stretching me, adjusting. Slowly at first, but faster and sharper with each second. His lips move down to my shoulder and suck greedily into my skin. I tilt my head back, sinking my fingers into a short hair. I pull his head back and find the hard lips.

After a few seconds, Matthew lets himself go, greedily pouncing on my mouth again. Biting, sucking in my tongue and colliding with my teeth. And who would have doubted that someone as wild as him could hold his own desire for long. He gave me a couple of minutes to get used to him, and now he's taking what he wants. I don't mind. I need his brutal desire, his frenzied energy, which no other guy I knew could match.

The sharp, deep thrusts knock the sparks out of my eyes, swirling me into a vortex of irreversible pleasure. The sound of our bodies touching is more arousing than watching pornhub videos. Every time the ruthless cock slams into my electrified body, I scream. Shamelessly. Loudly. Violently.

"Scream, Rina!" A stiff palm goes around my back and presses me hard against him. "Louder!"

This insane is capable of breaking my bones, but it doesn't matter now. I'm willing to sacrifice a few if this powerful sensation finally finds an outlet. A push, another one.

" Come on, Rieee!" Matt doesn't even notice that he's bursting into a snarl.

I'm pretty sure I won't be able to cum. The sensation is hyper-exciting. Too much pressure. Intense. Unaccustomed in its novelty. I'm bursting with conflicting desires. To explode and at the same moment beg him to stop. I begin to thrash around in his arms, shaking my head from side to side as Matt continues to lead me forward over the burning coals.

"No" I whisper with dry lips. "I can't..."

"You can!" An angry growl comes back.

A wet tongue slid down my cheekbone to my ear. The rough palm of his hand covers the front of my neck and squeezes.

"Do you know how many times I've imagined this moment?" The husky voice brings me confidently to the line beyond which there is no trace of me. "How I squeezed my cock, knowing you were sleeping behind the wall? Do you want to know what I thought when I first saw you? " The thumb of his left hand pushes through my lips, and I start sucking on it instinctively. "That we looked alike. You and me. And that you're just as crazy as me when it comes to sex. And I'm right. You're crazy, Reenah! Nuts! You piss me off! You drive me crazy! You make me want to squeeze your throat and fuck you. Fuck you the way only I would fuck you. And you'll never compare me to anyone else, because I just won't give you that opportunity! Do you understand me?"

At the last words, the spring inside me bursts with a ringing sound, penetrating all my nerve endings. I wriggle out with a scream and dig my nails into Matthew's tense shoulders. He moans, prolonging my pleasure. Then he pulls his cock out sharply and, holding my floating gaze, cums on my belly, sprinkling it with warm, viscous cum.

Every muscle in my body is trembling. I feel exhausted and drained to the last drop. I lean my head back against the back of the car and listen to Matthew's sharp breathing. There is not a single thought in my head. They've all disappeared somewhere. Everything's tomorrow. Everything later. Today there's us.