Present

Amia

I stood before him buck naked, but there was no shame here, no need to run and hide, or cover myself up. His eyes dropped once again. This time they trailed lower, over my belly, and between my legs where I know my slick was visible. They darkened as lust pooled low in my belly. A need blossomed, and I knew what I wanted. Andrius inside of me. Tearing through me with what I’d seen in his eyes. Lust, need, anger, and jealousy.

Andrius’ heart was on his sleeve right now, but I was evil, or maybe just mental. Because I know that while he may be ready to rearrange my guts again, I don’t miss the pain in his gaze. I wasn’t the only reason he was here. He also wanted Levi, maybe as much as he wanted me. It made me feel fucking powerful, so desired, so loved, knowing Levi chose me over him. Demented, I know.

He sat before me like a fucking god. His long fingers held his cock like I didn’t just swallow his load. I could still taste him on my tongue. I already knew my men could keep going and going, but it still surprised me. His demand rang in my ears and wetness dripped from my pussy and down my thigh. His eyes flickered to mine and the demand in them was clear. A smile spread across my lips as I inched forward, taking my damn time when I knew he was eager to be inside of me.

I crawled onto his lap, my legs spread wide as I placed one on each side of him. His thick length slapped against my belly button. Lifting my chin to look up at him, I kissed his chest as I grabbed the top of his cock. Pre-cum wet the tip of my thumb as I lowered it. His hands gripped my waist, and I used my free hand to hold on to his shoulder. He sucked and nipped at my bottom lip as I lined his tip with my pussy. We were dragging out this moment, and we both knew it. I rubbed the slick soft tip against my clit. My body jerking as my wetness coated him.

“Fuck, Amia. You’re so wet for me,” he groaned. I bit down on his bottom lip and our mouths melded together. When we pulled apart, he dragged his tongue up my lips. Just as I was about to laugh, he brought me down on him. His tip spreading my pussy lips and pushing in, making way for his thick girth. I moaned loudly as he filled me, spearing into me until I’d taken every delicious inch. My stomach felt uncomfortable as my ass sat on his lap. My vision blurred as my mouth hung open. Finally.

“Andrius,” I gasped.

“Amia,” he murmured as he lifted me up his thick length.

With one hand on his shoulder and the other on his biceps, I stared into his eyes as he dropped me on his cock again. Goddess. I was uncomfortably full as his tongue darted out and slid along his bottom lip. My nipples pressed against his rib cage and I wriggled on his cock. I need him to move faster. I took matters into my own hands. Lifting my ass, I pulled up off of him. His hands still gripped my waist as I pulled the rest of the way off of him before lowering myself on him at a speed I needed.

“Mm…“I moaned.

“I love that sound. Make some noise for me, pretty girl,” he murmured.

I bounced on top of him, lifting off of him so I could feel every inch pull out of me before taking him again. Gyrating my hips as I enjoyed him filling me. Andrius had a fat cock and even though I groaned every time he was inside of me, I chased that high.

“Do you like my fat cock in your tight little pussy?” he growled.

Unable to form words, I nodded my head. Staring into his stormy eyes as fingers found my clit. Oh, fuuuuck. I whimpered as he rubbed up and down furiously. My body jerked with every swipe and as I continued taking him, the wet squelches reached my ears, heightening my pleasure.

“You’re going to come so hard on my cock, aren’t you?”

I couldn’t take much more. It was maddening, but even though I wriggled wanting to get away, I couldn’t stop. I rode him hard and fast, our bodies slapping together as my orgasm built. I didn’t even know if he was about to come. I didn’t care. Not about his pleasure, not at this moment. I only focused on my own.

“Andrius,” I screamed as the combination of his fingers rubbing my clit and his cock reaching deep within me. He kissed me and I sloppily returned it as I came. My vision doubled as I came. An explosion of euphoria followed by my cries as I squeezed around him. He cursed, but he took over.

“You’re so beautiful when you come, Mistress. I need more. I love those little sounds you make, the pleas that fall on your lips. Give me more,” he groaned.

His arms gripped my hips, and he used my fluttering pussy to tug on his cock. My body twitched, my pussy oversensitive and begging to stop, but I didn’t bother with the words. He continued moving me until I came down from my orgasm, and he angled me backward, my hair falling down toward the ground.

“You’re not done yet. Not by a long shot. You’re going to lose track of how many times you come,” he murmured.

He yanked me off of him and flipped me over. Lowering us to the ground, I was on all fours. His hand was on the back of my head and he pushed me down. Face down, ass up, he moved between my legs.

“Now be good for your Alpha and present yourself,” he ordered.