Vincent (Made Men 2) - Page 85

Vincent kept his hands on his thighs, not moving his eyes off her as she slowly unzipped his pants. When his hard cock sprung free, she was finally able to see the feelings he was hiding.

Lightly grabbing his dick, she almost expected him to finally move. When he didn’t, a wave of wanting to please him rushed over her body, making her stroke him up and down.

Bending down, her tongue licked at the tip before she swirled it around the head of his dick. Taking it slowly in her mouth, she began to softly suck. That was when she could hear his low growl in response. She started to take more and more of him, the sounds coming from him making her only want to please him further.

Looking up at him again, she could clearly see the desire in his eyes, but he still hadn’t moved a muscle. She let it slip out until just the tip was between her lips, waiting a moment before she filled her mouth completely.

Finally, Vincent’s hands went to her hair, making her smile, and she started a motion of bobbing up and down on his dick. As his hands began to tighten in her hair, she moaned onto his cock, finding enjoyment in pleasuring him.

Holding her hair even tighter, he began moving his hips, fucking her mouth.

Lake was stunned at first yet then found it erotic as he moved in and out of her mouth. She relaxed her throat, letting him slip deeper, which only made him fuck her faster. As he let her up for air, flames spread over her body. Staring at him, she slowly started to lose control. That was only the start, a taste of what was to come, and her body burned in anticipation.

She eagerly took him back into her mouth as he started fucking it again. She felt his cock throbbing for release, and she didn’t expect it when he pulled out of her mouth.

“Take off your clothes then get down on the floor on your hands and knees,” he harshly told her, gripping her hair tighter before he let it go.

Her breath was heavy as her chest fell up and down while she removed her clothes as quickly as she could. The heat and need between her legs was almost painful by the time she made it to the ground. Lake faced away from him, doing as he asked by going to her hands and knees. Please, hurry. She felt as if she was going to explode waiting for him to finally touch her.

She could feel him move behind her and when he went to his knees, it made it all the more torturous.

Vincent grabbed her ass. “I have waited so fucking long to fuck you like this.” His hand ran up her back and pushed her head to rest on the ground.

With her ass sticking straight up, she wiggled her hips as he only continued to squeeze her ass.

Bending over, he took a bite out of one of her perfect globes, making her raise her head in response.

“Keep your head down,” he commanded.

Lake put her head back down, whimpering. She needed him inside of her.

Feeling the tip of his dick rubbing at her wet pussy caused her to bite back her scream, certain she could almost orgasm if he did it again.

He quit rubbing her with his dick, completely removing it from her opening. “Do not hold back your screams or moans anymore. I want to fucking hear you scream for me.” He pressed his dick against her opening. “Do you understand?”

“Yes!” Lake screamed out when his touch returned to her. She had received no physical stimulation, but she felt as if she could orgasm at any second.

“Good girl.” His hand slapped down on her ass before grabbing it roughly.

“Fuck me, please,” she moaned, the words unconsciously slipping out as she wiggled her hips back, hoping his cock would slip in.

His telling her ‘good girl’ drove her crazy. He hadn’t called her that in a long time, and it only added more desire to the part inside of her which desperately wanted to please him.

He gripped her hips, stilling her. “If you ever run from me, risk your life, or do anything fucking stupid again, this strong feeling you have right now of wanting me to fuck you will be your punishment.”

Lake almost raised her head as she screamed out in pleasure when he slid his dick in fast and hard, completely filling her. Only the fear of him pulling out kept her down.

“Do it again, and next time my dick won’t slide into your tight, little pussy. Do you understand?” Vincent kept her still and didn’t move the slightest inside of her.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She was practically crying, wanting to fuck him uncontrollably and get the release she was dying to have.

His message was loud and clear. This was torturous enough. No way could she survive him not fucking her.

“Good girl,” he crooned then removed his dick from inside of her, only to pound into her again and again.

It was indescribable, the pleasure she felt with each hard thrust in and out of her pussy. She matched his rhythm, pushing back her hips and fucking him for the first time, which made it all the more pleasurable.

He gripped her hips even tighter, fucking her faster and not holding anything back like he usually had.

A new wave of pleasure rolled over her body at his increased speed, taking her closer to the edge of her climax, yet he continued to fuck her, giving her no release. Every time she was about to reach her peak, he would pull out and fill her harshly a few times, starting it all over again.

“Fuck! Please let me come!” she screamed, pushing back onto him harder.

Vincent brought his hands to her front, grabbing her small, perky breasts and pulling her up roughly until her back was at his chest. One of his hands went up to her chin, turning her face to the side so she could meet his eyes.

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