INK (The Celtic Reapers)

INK

Watching my princess move and get into position, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She looked stunning.

Lyla placed her hand on my cock, which still hasn’t gone down. I knew it wouldn’t. I craved her like a drug. Her eyes met mine. “You’re still hard,” she whispered, stroking my length.

“You make me like this,” I said, grinning. “Now sit.”

Lyla doesn’t hesitate and positions my cock at her dripping entrance. She slides down my length till she is filled with my cock. A moan escaped her lushest lips.

“Fuck me,” I said, letting her take over. “I want to watch you ride me. Get yourself off on me.”

Lyla moved up and down my length, making me groan every time her pussy came down. She liked it hard, and I knew she wanted more. I would give her that. I watched her breasts bounce. I move up slightly and place kisses along the top until I place my mouth over her nipple and suck, nipping at it. Her moans get louder while she rides me more.

Lyla moves more, gripping my shoulders. I knew she had left marks on my back from earlier. Her nails dug into me again. “Ink!” she moans, moving up and down on my length. I move toward her and capture her lips with mine. My hands move up and down her smooth skin till I grip her ass, which causes her to gasp. I playfully grab her bottom lip with my teeth and gently bite her, only for her to whimper.

Her cunt grips my cock again like a vice again. I couldn’t believe how tight she was. Knowing I would explode deep in her, my cock hardened more inside, but I wasn’t going to cum like this. I gripped her waist and pulled back. “On all fours now, princess,” I groaned.

Lyla moved from my cock and slipped off it. I moved up while she got into position, but I turned her slightly till her eyes landed on the mirror in front of her. Her eyes met mine.

The corners of my lips curled when I got behind her. “You looking hot,” I said, gripping her waist and moving behind her. I gripped my hard length and played with her entrance, pressing the head along the folds but not going in, which caused her to whimper more. “Such a greedy cunt you have, princess,” I murmured.

My eyes stayed on her for a moment. “Eyes on me, princess,” I said, staring at her through the mirror. “I want you to watch how I fuck you because you will be fully fucked for the rest of your life with my cock.”

I slid into her dripping core slowly but pulled back and slammed into her hard.

“Ink!” she moaned while I pulled back and slammed into her again. I kept the pace, keeping my eyes on hers. Her eyes never leave mine. I grip her waist tight and pound into her harder and harder with each thrust.

“Moan, my name,” I groaned, slamming into her again. “Let them know who has you.”

Lyla’s moans get louder with each thrust. I fuck her harder, letting her greedy little cunt suck my cock, till I felt her strangling my cock again.

Fuck, she was tight, and she choked my cock every time she was about to release. I let go of her waist, tracing my fingertips over her bare back and thinking that she should get some ink there. Maybe I could persuade her.

My hand moved to her neck and fisted her hair, wrapping it around my hand. I arch her back till her eyes widen. Her cunt grips me like a vice when I take her deeper. “Fuck, princess,” I growled. “Cum for me.”

Lyla moans louder, her eyes locked on mine until her cunt releases, causing me to thrust into her deeper till I find my own release. I pull her back a little more, making her moan louder.

“Ink!” she screams, sending my cock pulsing deep inside her.

“Lyla!” I groan, slamming my cock back into her. “Mine!”

“Ahh,” she moans while I slow my thrusts till they stop. I watch my princess in the mirror. Her eyes droopy slightly.

I grin, knowing I thoroughly fucked her. Letting my cock slip out, I move my hand further until I hold her. I pull her back to me till her head rests on my shoulder. Her eyes looked back at me in the mirror while a yawn escaped her lips. I looked down and saw our cum dripping out of her cunt.

Placing my head close to her ear, I kiss her. “Look at our cum dripping out of that greedy hole of yours,” I murmured, catching her earlobe in my mouth and sucking.

A moan escaped.

Lyla’s body felt heavy against mine, and I knew she was ready to pass out.

I move slightly and let her fall beside me, gently guiding her down to the side of me. Moving off the bed, Lyla moved to her side and watched me. “Where are you going?” she asked sleepily.

I move back toward her and place a kiss on her forehead. “I’m going to clean you up,” I murmured against her head. “Then I am going to hold on to you all night.”

Lyla hummed when I pulled back. Her eyes were closing. I moved back and grabbed a towel. I wetted it under the tap and went back to the bed. I gently wiped her clean, and then, turning the towel over, I wiped my cock. After I was done, I threw the towel into the laundry basket. I moved over to the other side of the bed and climbed in beside Lyla. I pulled her until she had her back against my chest.

My head rested on the pillow, letting the whole feeling of having my girl in my arms finally settle in. This is what I have waited for, and now it has happened. There was no way I was letting her go or going back to how we used to be/ I be damned if I could let her go. She was mine now.