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Reiner pounced on me with the desperation of a man who, after weeks in the desert, has
finally found an oasis of fresh water: he was so voracious, so overpoweringly dominant, that even though I was as desperate and eager as he was, I could hardly do anything.
He was everywhere – his mouth devoured me, his hands roamed every inch of my body, solid
and demanding, and his erection was hot and hard in my hand, already moist with precum.
His hands crept under my T–shirt – the contact with my skin was enough to inflame me and
make me moan, but when he finally reached my breasts, cupping them and beginning to
knead them… I completely lost all restraint.
f**k, yes, I thought, no longer able to hold back moans of pleasure. Since the position was quickly becoming uncomfortable, I took my hand off his c**k and wrapped my arms around his neck, beginning to move on him, rubbing myself on his erection just as I knew he liked: and
indeed, a choked growl escaped his throat.
After a brief pause to breathe, his tongue again took to playing with mine – and in the
meantime, his hands moved from my breasts, now tense with desire, to my butt.
–
He picked me up, ran out of the car, and I suddenly felt something hard against my back: the
wall of the house. Reiner didn’t stop kissing me for a second as he opened the door – and as
soon as the lock clicked, he kicked the door open and dashed into the house, with me
wrapped around him.
“Bedroom,” I managed to say between a kiss and the other. The kitchen table was much closer (and Reiner and I had had our fair share of s*x on tables, back in the day), but we used it to eat with our kids; doing it on the couch would be uncomfortable, and I absolutely had no intention
of getting down to business on the carpet.
But I definitely wanted him to f**k me out of my mind and into the very comfortable, very big
mattress of my – well, now our bed upstairs.
“As the lady commands,” Reiner chuckled against my lips. He carried me up the stairs and
into our bedroom: as soon as he sat down on the bed and I finally felt his erection pressing into my core again, I sighed and tugged at his shirt.
I felt like a crazed woman – I needed him, desperately, maddeningly. I felt as if I’d die if I didn’t
have him naked in the next couple of seconds: and considering the rage he used in tearing my
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own shirt apart, I guessed he felt the same way.
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The bra followed my shirt a second later and a long, loud moan escaped my lips when Reiner’s mouth tightened around my n****e.
Holy s**t.
It felt so good – so f*****g good.
Yeah, baby, Reiner chuckled into my mind as he used his hand to take care of my other breast.
Let me hear how much you like it.
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Yes, sir, I replied automatically and that act of submission granted me what I’d craved ever
since he’d made me sit on his lap: his free hand slipped into my leggings, and he began to
gently stroke my p***y over my panties.
Whatever capacity I still had to form thoughts vanished as soon as he touched me there: I
melted into his touch, into the absolute pleasure he was giving me, offering myself to him
completely. Giving him complete control.
So wet for me, he chuckled again, massaging me. How long have you been this wet, baby?
He s*****d me, albeit gently, when I didn’t answer right away.
Tell me, he repeated, this time with a more demanding tone. His fingers slipped past my underwear, and I almost screamed when I finally felt him touch my bare p***y. How long have
you been this wet?
All… all the ride over here, I breathed.
Another s***k.
Liar. You’ve been like this for days, he said as two of his fingers slipped inside of me and curled oh–so–deliciously against my sweet spot. You think I didn’t know? You think I didn’t notice your amazing scent? Or just how deliciously dirty your dreams were?
I swallowed, recognizing the truth in his words: I’d wanted him for a long time now, but in the last few days, the desire had been almost … uncontrollable.
Don’t worry, though, he whispered, as his fingers became more demanding and as he sucked for good on my n****e. Daddy’s gonna take care of this, baby girl.
I whined as he pulled his hand out of my pants – and only grew more excited when he forced me to see just how wet his fingers now were.
“Look how much cream you made for me,” he said hoarsely. “Now that’s what a good girl does
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Then, he slowly licked clean every single finger.
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I could have come right there and then – especially when he grinned.
“You taste just like I remembered,” he murmured. Then he tipped his chin. “Stand up and strip. I don’t want to see any piece of clothing on that beautiful body of yours a minute longer“.
His words almost had a hypnotizing effect: the desire, the need to pleasure him, to satisfy him and give in to his every demand overpowered me, and I did as he told me. I moved off his lap and stood right in front of him, of his hungry gaze, and slowly slipped my hands past the waistband of my leggings.
Then, I peeled them off together with my panties, socks, and shoes – never breaking eye
contact.
–
A rush of pride, lust, and joy washed over me as I stood bare in front of him as I took in all of
the wonder, the desire, and pure, utter adoration in his eyes.
He was mine.
That handsome, hot, powerful man, who was staring at me as if I was the Moon Goddess
reincarnated, was all mine.
“Absolutely stunning,” he murmured, barely moving his lips as his eyes wandered all over my
body. Then, he smirked – and curled his finger, motioning for me to get closer.
My core tightened in anticipation as I complied and slowly walked over to him: I knew what
that smirk meant, I knew the look in his eyes.
My breathing heaved when he sank to his knees: his hand slowly snaked along my calf, and
when he wrapped it under and around my knee, I shivered: still looking me in the eyes, Reiner
lifted my leg and placed it over his shoulder, drawing my core closer to his face.
The first flick of his tongue made me see stars – but it was the gentle sucking on my clit that
followed that truly made my knees buckle.
f**k, I needed him so bad I couldn’t even stand up straight.
“Guess this requires a change of plans” Reiner whispered with a chuckle: his hands grabbed
me firmly by the hips and he moved me onto the bed, making me sit on the edge.
“Spread those legs wide for me, baby“.
–
I complied – and I felt my p***y spasm when I saw his eyes darkened as he took me in,
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displayed for him as his own banquet.
Then he was on me, sucking and licking and nibbling.
And I was screaming.
I’d almost forgotten just how good his tongue felt on me – just how devilishly skilled he was in
that art. Each flick, suck, and penetration made me lose my breath and before I knew it, I
–
had my fingers locked into that beautiful blonde hair of his, making sure to keep him there,
where he felt so good.
The low vibration of his laughter against my core sent me teetering over the edge, and I
pursed my lips.
I didn’t want to come while he was licking me – I wanted that first o****m to happen while he
was inside of me.
–
He seemed to know that – because so many times he brought me almost to the edge, without
actually giving me the sweet relief I was craving.
At least, until he, too, could no longer wait.
He rose from the floor, pushing me further into the center of the bed: his mouth left my core
and began to venture north, but one of his hands stayed there, slowly pumping two fingers in
and out of me.
I bit my lower lip as I felt my inner muscles contract around his fingers: I wasn’t used to that
feeling anymore and while it felt amazing, it was also a bit… strange.
–
Not completely uncomfortable, but strange.
Reiner’s lips landed on mine, and I moaned as I tasted myself on him: that moan turned into a
muffled scream when he curled those fingers inside of me, caressing my G–point.
So good. So good…
“I don’t have a condom,” Reiner breathed.
“I don’t give a f**k”.
Moreover, I didn’t want him to have a condom – I didn’t want any barrier between us, and I
craved to feel him coming inside of me.
Reiner wriggled out of his jeans, and finally, his c**k sprung out, free and majestic.
I pursed my lips – I’d forgotten just how big he was.
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Considering how wet and needy I was, though, I didn’t think I’d have any problems taking it.
“You sure you want this?” he asked, kissing me again. “Your last chance to back out, baby – I won’t be able to stop after this“.
And I wanted that. I wanted all of his power, all of his desire, all he could give me. I didn’t want
him to make love to me – I wanted him to take me.
—
I cupped his face and kissed him deeply making sure he knew what my answer was.
He growled inside my mouth, and I felt the head of his c**k lining up against my p***y.
Oh yes. Oh, please…
He teased me a bit, running his c**k up and down my slit, covering it in my juices, with a sly
grin on his face.
Then, just as I was so desperate I was about to flip us over and impale myself over him …
A sound between a moan and a gasp left me as he slowly entered me. Pain and pleasure
mixed in a perfect and devilish combination as I dug my nails into his back – as I felt all of his
beautiful, veiny length inside of me.
Yeah, it probably would’ve hurt like hell if he’d penetrated me in just one go.
Reiner growled, taking a fistful of my hair and kissing me deeply: he was very still over me, his free arm shaking as he tried to control himself.
“f**k, you’re so tight” he breathed. “So beautifully wet and tight …”
At that point, my brain was reduced to a sort of porridge: I’d lost any ability I had to form a coherent thought. The initial pain subsided, and now there was no space in me except for
pleasure, for the incredible feeling of that monstrous c**k inside of me.
–
I spasmed around him and the movement caused Reiner to let out an even deeper growl.
“Rebecca” he whispered, his voice heavy and thick. “Don’t do that again if you’re not ready for
a very, very rough f**k …”
Somehow, my brain did understand it – probably because that was just what I needed; to feel
his c**k claim every inch of me, roughly and demandingly.
So, I clamped around him again.
Reiner’s eyes darkened I was sure there was a faint, reddish halo around his pupils and he
stayed true to his word.
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His lips landed on my mark, giving it a good, delicious suck… and then he thrust into me.
A hard, rough, merciless thrust.
My eyes rolled back into my head as I let out a strangled scream.
“There you go, baby,” he growled as he pulled back, leaving just the tip inside. “Take all of
daddy’s big c**k like a good girl“.
Another trust – even harder than the previous one.
“Oh, God!” I screamed. This … f**k, it was so good it was almost too much.
I felt as if I was truly about to pass out from the pleasure.
Reiner chuckled. “As much as I appreciate the compliment, that’s not my name, sweet thing –
and I don’t like you screaming someone else’s name while I f**k you”.
His c**k slammed into me again – and this time, Reiner picked up a solid, fast, and hard pace:
one that was almost too much for me to bear.
Almost.
He knew me knew what I could and couldn’t take. And that pace, that deliciously punishing hammering, was just what I needed.
It was so much there was virtually nothing I could do, except for just laying back and taking all he was giving me, while my p***y spasmed and contracted around him at each thrust, as I
tried to keep up with his kiss. He’d moved his lips again, from my mark to my mouth, and was
now using his free hand to caress and stimulate the spot on my shoulder, bringing me closer
to the edge at every touch – while also keeping me masterfully away from release.
–
He was a man turned beast over me – and it was a spectacle of pure, raw, absolute beauty.
The way his body moved, the perfect lines of his muscles, the rhythmic movement of his hips,
his skin glistening with sweat …
He was wicked. He was great.
He was mine.
And I was his.
After a while, his punishing pace began to change, turning into a quicker, less precise one: at
the same time, he grabbed my hips and did something – which made me scream with
pleasure. Somehow, now his c**k was hitting that delicious spot inside of me, making me see
stars, galaxies and unicorns.
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I held on tighter to him, shaking, desperate to keep him as close as possible – inside of me as long as possible.
“Holy s**t baby, you’re gonna make me c*m so hard!” he hissed.
At that point, the knot in my lower abdomen had grown impossibly tight – my skin was literally on fire, and I felt like I was ready to explode: I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer… and thankfully, he wouldn’t too.
“Come for me, Becky,” Reiner ordered me, hammering into me at an almost impossible pace and firmly pressing a hand over my lower abdomen: a vein was pulsating on his forehead, a clear sign he was forcing himself back. “Come all over this c**k, my love“.
That was all I needed: those words finally pushed me over his edge, and I just…
Exploded.
Left
my body and went on an entirely different plane of existence, one where only absolute pleasure existed.
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Someone was screaming, somewhere it took me a moment to realize it was probably me.
And finally, with a strangled roar, Reiner came as well, shooting rope after rope of seed into me – so much that it began dripping down my thighs.
Reiner fell beside me, dragging me on top of him: I could feel his broad chest heaving underneath mine. And as we came down from our high, as I laid on top of him while enjoying
his cuddles…
I finally felt at peace.
As if everything was now truly alright.
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Hope you enjoyed this exceptionally long chapter of just spice, ahahah!
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