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Making Her Mine

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by Mia Mills


  “You’re so goddamn beautiful.” He mutters.

  In an attempt to put on a show, he slowly takes off his jacket. Then, he unbuttons his shirt, one by one, slow and steady. I get to see his body inch by inch; my cunt starts to get wet with excitement.

  The clothes drop to the floor. He finally finishes unbuttoning that damned shirt and teasingly slips it off his muscular shoulders. I can’t even describe how perfectly sculpted his body is.

  Teasingly, I slowly press my foot on his crotch, rubbing it. I can feel the heat radiating from his cock as it rubs playfully. I stare at him as I move my foot on him.

  I hear a growl coming from his throat as I tease him more. Fuck, he’s such a man.

  I’m having sex with this winter god tonight.

  He leans and comes over me, pinning me down. We start making out again, much more heated this time. My legs wrap around his hips and pull him closer, needing him to rub his massive boner on my cunt.

  I run my hand through the locks of his hair, tugging. It travels down to his neck and on his back. He nibbles down my neck, and I scratch over the skin of his back. I feel a rush as he tenses and bites harder.

  “O-ow!” I yelp.

  He kisses the bite and chuckles. “I’m so sorry, baby. You scratched me. Do you want me to be gentler?”

  I look up at him and shake my head. “No…Don’t let me stop you.”

  Sean snickers and grabs my wrists, pinning them over my head again. “Huge mistake trusting me, baby.”

  My body starts to tremble as he suddenly begins to kiss down to my breasts. I look at him and watch as he plants small kisses on my skin.

  He lets go of my arms in favor of pulling me up to sit. His fingers run through my hair and grab on the elastic keeping my now disheveled hair together. Those same fingers pull the band away, freeing my hair.

  My dark hair frames my face and shoulders as it drops like a veil. He looks taken back by the sudden change in my appearance. I can’t help but feel excited when I see him biting on his bottom lip.

  “Do you like what you see, Sean?” I ask.

  “Most definitely, Maya…It’s a miracle God gave such beauty to the living world.” He replies.

  If I can get redder, I would be getting redder with his words right at that very moment. Instead, the heat diverts more to my pussy, which is craving for attention.

  He sinks his tongue into my mouth again, licking on my tongue. His fingers expertly unclasp my bra, freeing my contained boobs from its prison. They hang freely for his enjoyment.

  No sooner than he pulls away from my brassiere, his palm covers my nipples and begins to massage circularly. Those are practiced hands, I can tell.

  I wonder how many women he’s done this with.

  The thought takes me by surprise, and I pull away from him. He looks absolutely shocked.

  “Mariah? Are you okay? Don’t you want to do this?” He questions.

  I stare at him and pant. What do I say to him? What do I even want in the first place? Should I keep doing this or should I stop?

  Is it wrong to want him?

  He seems to understand that I am conflicted. Immediately, he wraps his arms around me and kisses my ear. “Like I said…I’m single. I have no girlfriends. If that’s what you’re worried about.”

  Those arms feel so good to rest on. They feel like a perfect fit for me. I sigh on his shoulder and nod slowly. “I’m sorry…I panicked.”

  He pecks my face and smiles. “It’s okay. I understand completely. I’ll be nice, I promise.”

  The feeling of cold sheets hit my back as he lays me down slowly. I can feel his hands massaging me and rubbing his palms all over my skin, warming it with his touch.

  I close my eyes as his lips press on my perked up nipples. That hot tongue laps over the nub and circles it. I grab the sheets as he increases and decreases the pressure he puts on the sensitive skin.

  My legs try to close together, but his body is blocking its way. A hand makes it way down my breast and slips past my waist, and down to its fabric goal.

  I feel a sudden tug, and the garter of my lace panties hits my hip. I gasp and look over at him. He is wearing such a haughty face.

  “Sorry, did that surprise you?” He inquires.

  I am about to reply when I feel a few fingers slip under my panties. My speech stops the moment I feel those fingers press between my folds. My legs begin to quiver with each rub of his finger.

  My breathing hitches. My chest arches upwards, jamming my breast deeper in his mouth. He seems to enjoy that as he starts sucking harder on my nipples, circling it with his tongue.

  Heat starts to fill the room, and I sweat profusely. Sean’s fingers part my pussy lips and run on the sides of my clit. The sensations wave over me like electricity.

  Fuck, he’s touching me so well!

  Sean moves down from my breasts to my stomach. He licks down and over my navel and stops just above my panties. His eyes are mischievous.

  Entirely bypassing my cunt, he starts to suck on my inner thigh. I scream and cover my mouth as the suddenness takes me by surprise.

  He lifts and extends my left leg upward, licking up from the thigh all the way to the back of my knee. I squirm as he continues up my calves and to my ankle. He takes a good look at my foot and kisses the heel quickly. He navigates back down to my thigh.

  Maybe now he would put his lips on my pussy?

  No, he passes it again and does the same to my right leg. I groan in frustration, which earns me a chuckle from him.

  “What do you want me to do to you?” He asks.

  He’s not asking me to beg, is he?

  I roll my eyes and bite my lip, contemplating. Finally, I concede to him. “Please…Touch my pussy. Make love to me. Fuck me hard.”

  “Good girl…” He mumbles.

  He pulls my legs together and towards my chest without warning. He has full access to my pussy and ass now.

  Sean takes my hands and places them behind my knees. “Don’t let them fall.”

  I agree and do my best to keep them up.

  He crawls down to my pussy. His finger hooks onto my panty and pulls it to the side.

  A stranger is looking at my cunt!

  I tremble and look away as he continues to inspect my cunt. The smell of musk wafts through the room as my excitement rises.

  “Such a pretty, pink cunt. I want to eat it.” He whispers before running his tongue over the slit.

  I throw my head back, hands flinging up my head and gripping harder on the sheets. The feeling of his hot tongue over my pussy lips is unbelievably superior to any masturbation session I’ve done.

  Up, down. His continuous motion stirs my insides, my core tightening in an attempt to steady myself. I start breathing heavily as he inserts a finger deep into my pussy. It’s soaking wet, and the finger slips in easily.

  That wicked tongue flicks to the beat of his equally-wicked finger pressing on the spot of my cunt that’s making my head spin with irrepressible bliss.

  There’s no recollection, in my mind, of how long I’ve been moaning. The only indication I have that it’s been a while is how dry my throat is. My voice is completely hoarse.

  But then, he presses my special spot. My eyes automatically open wide. Upon seeing this, he slips a second finger and begins a relentless assault on that specific spot.

  The pleasure builds up quickly. I instantaneously buck my hips. A stream of liquid comes out of my pussy.

  I scream.

  I just squirted for the first time.

  I cannot make anything out of it other than it was such a sudden wave of intense spasm-inducing pleasure. I gasp for air.

  At last, he draws away from my body and off the bed. He watches and smiles at his creation. I’m panting, legs apart, panties soaked in my own cum.

  He slides off the panties and revels in me, completely naked. His eyes are worshipping my body with that intense stare.

  “I’m going to fuck your sanity out.” He cla
ims as he undresses completely.

  My eyes broaden as I finally see the packaged goods.

  His cock is huge!

  I panic for a bit. What if that thing doesn’t fit in my tiny, little hole? But somehow, the fear excites me.

  Sean positions himself between my legs and rubs the tip of his cock on my needy little clit. The sensitivity of my clit sends so much pleasure signals in my brain. My body keeps flinching as the waves of pleasure just take over me.

  My slim hand runs over Sean’s broad chest. “Please…Sean. Please put it in. Please…”

  “I need you…” I whisper in a sultry manner.

  I guess that pushed him over the edge as he starts to prod his cock into my pussy hole. I close my eyes and brace myself as I feel the tip inch inside.

  “That’s…so big…fuck!!” I scream.

  Even with the lubrication of my love juices, his cock is still big enough to forcefully expand my muscles. I pant and breathe deep as he fully enters me, from tip to base. I feel incredibly full right now.

  My body goes into overdrive as he starts to move his hips in and out of my body. His hands grip on my breasts, pushing and pulling them as he thrusts inside me.

  I feel the thick tip hit areas in my pussy that I’ve never reached before. The more he hits the spots, the more I cry with pleasure. The bliss builds quickly as he plows inside me.

  He lifts one leg and thrusts deeper. I am unable to process the amount of pleasure hitting on me right now.

  He angles his thrusts, going faster. I start screaming as he hits a different, much better spot. He doesn’t stop. He just doesn’t stop fucking me senseless.

  I feel a hand on my head. Sean is pushing his weight down on me. I can feel the pleasure reaching its peak.

  Before I could speak, the floodgates of pleasure break down, and I release once again with tremors across my entire body. I scream Sean’s name.

  I lay there naked, thoroughly pleasured. I am satisfied.

  My memory fades to black.

  Chapter 7

  Sean

  I slowly open my eyes as I feel the cold wind passing through the window to my skin. I smile as I see Maya sleeping next to me like a baby. She’s wrapping herself in the thick blanket as she shivers in coldness.

  I immediately get myself out of bed and walk towards the window and carefully close it, trying to be quiet as I don’t want to wake her up. I turn my head towards the clock, to see that it’s only 6 o’clock in the morning.

  Damn, it’s still fucking early.

  Maya breathes deeply in her sleep as I take a sit on the chair next to her bed. I stare at her and watch her sleep. I may look like a fucking creepy dude right now, but I just can’t help myself not to look at her.

  She looks fucking attractive—her soft cheeks that I like to touch all day when I have a chance to, her red and plump lips that I enjoy kissing and sucking as well, her smile that light up the room, as well as her eyes that sparkles whenever she’s feeling happy. I just realize that this woman is not like the other girls that I have dated and fucked before.

  Last night was definitely the best night I ever had. I can’t believe I had sex with a beautiful and hot lady that I just met yesterday in the mountains. I don’t want to admit that in front of her since it will make me sound desperate which, of course, I am not.

  I just can’t fucking get rid of the lewd memory of my cock that is entering her wet pussy while she moans nonstop in my ear. My boner starts to rise up from my boxers, and I shake my head out of my thoughts.

  I think I should get rid of this.

  I grab my bathrobe and wrap it around me, and I tie the belt around my waist. I grab my phone on the table and slowly twist the doorknob as I tiptoe away from the room.

  The early morning wind is still freezing, but I just want to calm down a bit. I want to see the sun slowly peeking in the almost dark sky.

  As I tilt my head on the sky, I think that I should surprise Maya with a lovely breakfast in bed. Since I don’t usually cook in my house, I grab my phone out of my bathrobe pocket, and I start to tap on the screen as I search for the number of my butler. He immediately answers my call.

  “Good morning Sir, do you need anything?” He sounds so polite.

  “Yeah, please bring me a big breakfast for two. Now.” I impatiently command.

  “Alright. Right away, sir.” He says.

  “Are you with someone now sir?”

  I suddenly feel surprised by what he asks.

  “Um…yes?” I hesitate to answer. God, why am I suddenly nervous? I fake a cough. “I’ll text you the room number.”

  He chuckles and says, “Be careful sir. I’ll bring your breakfast as fast as I can.”

  I chuckle as well knowing that we both know what happened when I went along with Maya’s invite.

  “Thank you,” I say as I tap the red button to end the call.

  I immediately go back into the room, and I catch Maya’s glistening eyes as she rubs it with the back of her hand as she’s starting to wake up.

  “Good morning, beautiful,” I say as I walk towards the bed and bend over to give her a kiss on her forehead.

  “Where have you been?” She says with a raspy early morning voice.

  “Outside.”

  “Why?” She scrunches her eyebrows obviously getting curious.

  “I just wanted to breathe some fresh air and see the early morning sun.” I run my fingers through her soft hair as I smile and stare at her gorgeous eyes.

  She notices that I am holding my phone in my hand.

  “Who are you talking to?” She asks.

  “A good friend of mine,” I reply confidently.

  “Why are you talking to your friend this early?”

  “Well, I want him t—”

  Before I could finish my phrase, there’s a sudden loud knock on the door.

  “That might be him.” I walk towards the door and slowly open it.

  My butler walks into the room as per my instructions. He slowly pushes a big food trolley that I bet is loaded with the best breakfast selection from the restaurant.

  “Just in time. Come in.” I smile at him.

  He looks at me and then glances at Mariah. He smiles and pushes the food trolley right beside the bed.

  Mariah manages to sit up on her bed, and her face is glowing from what she sees right before her eyes. Then in a flash, she changes her cute expression to a surprised one.

  “Uhh, Sean? Why is breakfast brought to my room?” She asks suspiciously.

  “I just want to make sure you get your fill before you go to work,” I reply placing my hand on the back of my head and rubs it. “Thank you.” I smile at my butler.

  “You’re welcome, s—” He smiles.

  I bump him on the arm with my elbow. “Thanks, man. Will you be going back to work now too?” I smile awkwardly.

  “Ahh, yes.” He leaves the room, scratching his head out of confusion.

  Mariah and I enjoy the hearty breakfast that my butler brought us. She is always smiling, and I’m glad I make her that way.

  “Is it good?” I finally ask her.

  “The best!” She throws her arms up in the air.

  “Do you have to go to work today?” I ask.

  “Yes, but my shift’s going to be later in the afternoon.” She replies.

  “Do you really have to go?” I slightly pout.

  “Yes, I’m sorry. It’s not gonna be sooner though.” She takes a bite of the bacon. “We still got time.”

  After a few minutes, we finally finish our big breakfast in bed. Mariah opens the windows, and she instantly rubs both of her arms with her palms.

  “The wind is freezing, I want to warm myself with a hot bath. Would you like to join me?” She winks at me.

  “Who the fuck wouldn’t?” I wink back at her as we both go inside the bathroom.

  Chapter 8

  Sean

  Mariah shivers as she walks towards the bathroom to set up our hot bath. />
  “Ugh, it’s really cold.” She continues to complain.

  I move closer to her and wrap my arms around her breasts and kisses her neck.

  “Mmm, your arms are better than any coat.” She smiles at me.

  “I’m gonna make your body feel my warmth, darling.” I whisper in her ear as I smirk.

  She instantly turns around to face me as I smack my lips against hers. It tastes so sweet, and it feels so warm and soft, it sends shivers down my spine. I like spending my time with this lovely woman, she’s just so mature, but I can do fun things with her at the same time.

  I have a feeling that I‘ll never get bored of her.

  We continue to suck each other’s tasty lips as she pushes me towards the bathroom door. She breaks off the kiss, making a popping sound.

  “Let me set up the bath first.” She smiles while sticking her forehead against mine.

  “No…” I anxiously command while reaching in for a kiss.

  “But Sean…” She slightly pushes me back and giggles.

  “But I don’t want to stop cuddling with you.” I pout.

  “We cuddle last night, remember?” She winks.

  “Yes, of course. How can I forget that night?” I smile.

  I take my arms off of her, and she finally opens the door of the bathroom, flicking the switch of the light and turns on the water heater. I immediately follow her inside and close the door behind me as I quickly take off my bathrobe.

  “Take off your clothes,” I command.

  “Okay.”

  She chuckles while she slowly slides her nightgown off of her gorgeous and smooth skin. I scan her body from head to toe that I notice one thing—she’s not wearing any underwear. I smirk as I gaze into her eyes as I slowly walk towards her and slides the shower glass door.

  “You’re such a naughty girl,” I smirk.

  She gently places her palms on the shower faucet twisting it very slowly while gazing at me. I feel like she’s teasing me as the water flows from the shower head. I feel the warmth of the water as it gently touches my skin soothing the coldness that I am feeling.

 

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