The Den Part 3

 The Den Part 3


I turned my back on him and went to pull the door open. There was no way I was going to remain in the same space as him anymore. His attitude had finally pushed me past my point and I needed away from him. 

I had only gotten the door open a crack, when a hand reached over my shoulder and slammed it shut again. Suddenly there was a body pressed to my back from shoulders to thighs. His face skimmed the back of my neck and I felt the press of teeth, causing me to freeze in place. 

"You and that mouth... Its going to get you into trouble one of these days." He growled into my ear when he released my neck. His arm over my shoulder, his chest to my back; these kept me from moving away from the breathtaking heat he generated with the slightest touch.

I couldn't stop myself, I needed to feel the friction of his body against mine. I arched my back a tiny bit, rubbing my ass against the steely bulge nestled against it. The instant shiver running through my body flared into my fingertips. I whimpered into the cool wood against my face. 

"You do that again, princess, and I am going to fuck you right here against the door again." He said fitting his cock deeper against me. "Is that what you want?" he finished in a softer drawl as he rocked back and forth, creating more of that delicious heat.

I could feel myself, hot and swollen, where I suddenly needed him to be. I knew what the drag of him deep inside me would feel like and I craved it suddenly. I needed him to want me; to feel as out of control as he made me feel. To need my softness against his hard body.

I turned my head and nuzzled his arm over my shoulder. I heard the breath that hissed between his teeth. He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could I bit into his arm. He groaned deep and raspy, like it was pulled from deep in his core.  

"You better take that ass in the other room and sit so we can talk, and you better move quick cause I swear to all thats holy if you swish it at me just once Im going to fuck you again. " he nipped the back of my neck, making me squeak as my pussy clenched. I felt my wetness increase. I clenched my legs together and almost whimpered at the thrill that slid through me. 

"Go." He said and spun me. He was behind me barring the door, not knowing that that was the last thing i was going to be doing. Leaving. He gave me a little push and tapped me on my ass. This elicited a squeak from my lips as I stumbled a few steps. I caught my balance and then peeking over my shoulder to see his expression, I threw a little more sway into my walk. I watched his eyes dilate and his jaw clench as he gazed at me with a predatory look in his eyes. I smiled and winked saucily. 

A little trill of amusement ran through my body. It died before leaving my lips as he snarled out a curse and rushed me. I gasped and took off running. He almost had me when I dove around the couch. 

"What did I tell you?" He growled out, a flush across his cheeks. I could see him panting as he held his arms at his sides trying to move me closer to the corner behind the couch. I knew if he did I was screwed. In a good and possibly bad way. 

"Im not too sure what you speak of." I gasped out, panting myself at the heat that flared in my center at the thought of being caught by this sexy, dominant man. 

"Oh, is that how we are playing, baby? " He moved left and I mirrored him, making sure to keep the same distance between us.

He stood up and crossed his arms. I, thinking I had plenty of room, turned my back and swished my skirt clad ass at him. "Do you speak of this?"  On the final word he lunged into the couch, grabbed my arms and yanked me over it to him. 

"Thats it. I warned you." He spun and dropped so I straddled him on the couch. Before I could draw more than a breath, he had my panties off and his hand running down my slit. My head dropped back and i whined as two fingers were suddenly buried in me. 

"Thats it, baby. Take my fingers. Soon it will be my cock buried here." He said against my throat as he curled his fingers just right, pulling a deep moan from me. I rocked my hips and rode his hand. I tilted my head back down and was sucked into his gaze. There was so much heat there that I clenched around his fingers.

He leaned forward and licked and sucked on my collarbone, slowly moving up to my lips. His lips barely brushed mine. "You've been bad, baby." He said, pulling his fingers from me and licking them. His eyes slid closed as he groaned roughly. I felt my core clench and my knees flexed against his hips. His eyes slowly slid open, as if he was pulled from a dream. "You taste of honey, sweetheart."  He ran his fingers across my lips," taste." He commanded me. I ran my tongue across and wrapped my lips around his fingers. We both moaned. Me at the taste of myself on his skin and him at the feel of my lips around him; tongue flicking to catch every little taste. 

He leaned forward and pulled his fingers from my mouth, taking my lips in a feverish lunge. He nipped my lips and made me moan and rock against him. His jeans were rough against the inside of my thighs. My hands moved up to his shoulders, nails biting into his shirt. His free hand wrapped around the back of my neck and he pulled me in tight to him, making escape impossible. Not that that was a choice. I needed him more than the air I breathed right that second. 

I opened my mouth to him, twining my tongue with his and sucking on it like I wanted to suck his cock. His hand tightened on my neck as we devoured each other. My blood was flowing hot and thick. My skin too tight for the arousal tearing through me. I was dripping, unable to control the movements of my hips against his. 

He yanked my head back and held me like that as he nipped my throat. "Oh please, Cage. Please..." I whimpered to the ceiling as he arched me with a tighten of his fist and pulled me backward. His other hand wrapped my throat and slid down, pulling my top with it until he could tuck it beneath my breasts, forcing them up to meet his mouth. 

He wrapped his lips around my nipple and sucked hard. The jolt that ran from my enclosed nipple to my clit made me buck in his hold. "Oh, my sweet likes that, does she?" He murmured against my skin, the soft sweeps of his words causing my skin to flush. His free hand wrapped around my waist and across my back, pulling my hips flush over his. 

He used his arm to brace me and leaned forward, licking my breast and around my nipple but not directly on it again. I needed more. I needed rougher. The light flicks were driving me insane; making me burn hotter and hotter. "Bite me. Please Cage.. more." I whimpered trying to force my nipple into the slick wet heat of his mouth, but not being able to move. His grip held me in one spot.  As he chuckled and wrapped his tongue around the tip, he also pulled down with his arm and arched his hips up. The move rolled his jean covered cock against my pussy. 

I wanted him buried deep in my body. I needed that friction and closeness that I was starting to associate with his touch. The tenderness that was in even the roughest of his caresses. 

I pulled my hand off his shoulder and reached between us, wrapping my fingers over the top of his jeans. I could feel his cock nudge my fingers as I attempted to undo his jeans with one hand. He laughed on a moan and let go of my neck to undo himself; sliding his hand against my pussy as he unzipped.  As soon as he was undone and unzipped, he pulled me close again. My wet bare pussy slid across his cock which now stuck out of the opening of his pants.  

I wrapped my hand around his cock and slid it up the hard length. Steel in hot silk. So soft and yet so hard. I could feel the pulse of blood as he thrust into my hand. I pulled my hand away and his head came up, letting my nipple free of his lips again. He watched with a heated gaze as I licked my hand and leaned forward just a little to grip him again. He moaned as I stroked tip to base and then back again. I got in three passes before he bit my nipple. Just hard enough to send a pulse through my clit and flood my pussy with a new slick of moisture. 

He must have felt it because he suddenly lifted, spun, and pinned me to the back of the couch. He kicked my feet further apart. I heard his jeans rustle and then his hand returned to the back of my neck, holding me still. 

I heard a hiss of air right before his palm hit my ass cheek. I squealed and tried to wriggle away. "Oh no, Baby. You will take it. I warned you not to push me and you keep toeing that line. This is what happens." He informed me in a lust drenched growl. 

The third and fourth smack melded and there was this slow moving, honey heated warmth that spread from where his hand landed and flared out making my pussy hotter and wetter. The fifth and six caused a small shudder like a mini orgasm. Seven and eight blurred and made me feel floaty and light and I didnt even notice the ninth and tenth. 

I was still floating and shivering as he slid deep into my body; his hand rubbing my ass as he began fucking me in deep shuttling strokes. As he pulled back, hed go slower so that his flesh pulled at mine on the backstroke. I had no words. I was nothing but a vessel for our pleasure. The slick and enticing heat that spread the more he pulled me onto and off his cock. 

The words he spoke to me in a guttural snarl making me burn. "Mmm Baby, yes. Tighten on my cock. Give me more. I could fuck this pretty pink pussy all day.."  I could feel the orgasm building tighter and tighter. My nipples swelled and a shiver worked through my body. It was like sitting under a tree during a storm. I could feel the electricity arcing between us.

He still had one hand on the back of my neck holding me to the couch and the other slid down to my hip, allowing him to dig in and thrust even harder. He was sliding deeper than Id ever had anyone and it was sending little zips of pain to spin into the pleasure. I didnt know which way was up. The pleasure was heightened and spreading out in waves to my fingers and toes. 

His arm slid under my hips and he yanked me up so just my upper half was pinned, the rest hanging from his grip around my waist. I gasped and found my legs together and him sliding deep. I tightened on him and felt myself clench and release with no control.

"Thats it, sweetheart. Give me that pussy. I love feeling you tighten on me." He lifted and dropped me on his hard throbbing cock. I loved feeling every inch of him sliding in and out of me. I needed this to last, but there was no way. I knew even as I had the thought cross my mind. He overwhelmed me, in the best of ways. Id never last..

And with that simple thought, I exploded. Coming harder than I had before. I went blind; colors flashing before my eyes. A explosion of bright light that swallowed me up as if i were nothing. 

"Mine." He was snarling as he yanked me to standing and continued to fuck me through another orgasm that tore through me on top of the first. His hand slid down to cup my pussy where he slid in and out as he nipped at my shoulder. It was like he wanted to mark me, inside and out. 

My head dropped back onto his shoulder and i gasped and writhed on him as he continued to fuck me deeper and rougher. It was almost as if he wanted to crawl into me. His fingers spread on my pussy, cupping me more securely. "My pussy. Mine." He nipped me again and then he rubbed me. His fingers slid along the outsides of my clit, just grazing it, and I was gone for a third time. 

I gripped his arm around my waist, digging my nails deep and screamed his name just as he thrust deep and hard, coming with me. Flooding me with all he had and marking me inside out. It was like we were suddenly one and there was no him or I. His cum was hot and shot deep, making me his. 

I slowly came to and we were still together. He was still deep within me, our combined  cum oozing out around his cock. He licked my neck as I sighed. His cock which had started to soften, twitched and he groaned. I giggled as it hardened. "Looks like you arent done yet." I said over my shoulder.  

"I'll never be done with you. You're mine." He said kissing me. He picked me up and headed for the bedroom...



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to be continued....

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