Chasing Imperfection (Chasing Series 2) (13 page)

     A
tidal
wave of jealousy and possessiveness roared through me. “
Not yet
? You plan to give yourself to someone else?”
My
cock throbbed
temptingly
in her pussy but my mind raced with thoughts of her fucking another man. I don’t have the right to feel this way because I haven’t been
exactly
running for martyrdom—
but I couldn’t help it
.
She gave herself to me—not Kyle or any other man—that
meant
something.

     “I don’t know—I mean—it will eventually happen.”

     “
You don’t have the fucking right to speak about
taking
another man while I’m buried deep
about nine inches deep
within
your beautiful cunt!
You gave yourself to me—and I
’m taking what I’m entitled
.” I nudged my cock forward.

     She looked angry. “
Fuck you
, Blake! You’re the one who’s been fucking every goddamn woman who
’s
willingly opened her legs for you. Why can’t I do the same, huh? Double standard much? You don’t have
a
say in regards to my sex life.
I AM NOT YOURS!
”
W
hen she’s angered, she looked breathtakingly beautiful.

     Incensed with rage from her ranting outburst, I buried my coc
k all the way to the tip of her—grazing the outer part of her cervix, she flinched. I remembered her pussy would tighten tremendously a week without fucking and it’s been over two months now—she felt like a bloody virgin
—
a very
drenched virgin
.
I withdrew from her and went on my knees and slammed my cock back inside. “Fuck me, Sienna?
I’ll show you
FUCKING
!
”
My angered voice thundered, reverberated throughout the room.

     Lifting her hips in acute critical
angle, I hammered her tight little puss
y. I was eaten alive with
vehement
jealousy but I couldn’t stop fucking her.
I wanted to punish her—
my cock will make sure she understood how angry she made me. But my gorgeous
wench
wanted it just as much
.

    
It’s was nonsensical.

     We
were
nonsensical.

     I was about to orgasm
, but stopped it from happening.
I pulled out and
harshly
flipped her on her stomach. She barely managed to get on her knees and elbows before I pounded her again. Holding her hips firmly, I felt
un
inhibited and unleashed as I fucked the breath out of her.
“You want another cock,
Sienna
? You want another man
to
fuck
this sweet little cunt of yours?
Answer me
,
damn you
!” I snarled.
My demons were hounding my livid thoughts and I was enslaved to it.

    
M
oaning and panting, she barely got a word out. My cock was demanding every inch of her and I didn’t want it any less.

     “
ANSWER
M
E
!
”
I bellowed
in
her ear.

     “I don’t—want another
—
cock—” she stuttered.

   
“You just
want
mine, Sienna?”
S
he moaned when I pummeled deeper.
  

    
“
Only yours
Blake
,
”
she whimpered, compliant.

     Content
ed
with her response, I wanted us to orgasm together. “
I
own
this cunt, Sienna!
You should ingrain that in
to
your
pretty
head.”
I pounded
her hard,
my balls
brashly slapped
against
her pussy lips. T
he friction made her drenched. Her cunt was dripping, overflowing with juic
es—
I felt it trickle down
my balls. “Whether you like it
or not—this body belongs to me!
It knows its owner
, its master
….
d
o you hear that?
That’s your cunt my love—welling uncontrollably with need—for me and my cock.” I felt her tighten and her body started to come apart. I pounded a few more times
before
finally
releasing us into blissful satisfaction.

    
“
M
ine
. Only mine,” I hissed through gritted teeth as I unloaded my seed inside her. Her body convulsed marvelously around me.

     She sagged on the bed and I followed suit and shifted us on the side with my cock still buried within her.

    
I didn’t want to pull out.

    
I w
ant to feel her all night—to be connected to her somehow
. I kissed the back of her neck as she sighed contently.

    
Sleep
came
upon
us
.

    
“Thank you, Sienna—I will never forget tonight.”

     I
kissed the back of her ear and held her securely on the
waist. Her soft breathing lulled me to sleep.

8

Sienna

    
My body shifted
from
my uncomfortable sleeping position, I wanted to roll over to my other side
but a strong hand hindered me from moving.

    
Blake
.

    
My eyes opened quickly in recognition. Blake…is here…next to me…he’s tucked nicely on my neck sleeping peacefully…and his
semi-hard
dick
still jammed in me
.

    
Gosh
, last night was crazy! It was amazing, carnal…
raw
.

     It was still dark but
the
sun was going to rise soon. It’s probably about six in the morning or so. I altered my position a little bu
t his steel arm hauled me back
to him. I
felt his cock slowly grow
inside me. His breathing accelerated, and his heart thumped fiercely on my back.

    
Shit
, he’s awake. What do I do? Does he even know I’m wide awake?
Crap
. Do I turn around and say hi?

     He started to move his hips, burying himself deeper. He moaned against my ear.
A f
lood of liquid sprouted from my core. He snaked his hand
around my stomach to get in between my thighs. His breathing hitched as he parted my pussy lips and
rubbed my clit with two
strong
fingers. I whimpered as I arched my back, angling my bottom so he can
have better access. “Are you awake, poppet?”
Blake’s husky voice made my shiver.

    
Sex
iest
fucking voice
ever
!

     H
e toyed with
my breast while
his cock stroked me passionately. “You know I am…you slept with your dick inside me
,
”
I stated in a matter of fact tone.

     “Much easier for us in the morning, don’t you say? I love the feel of you stretching to accommodate me. I feel honored to share this with you.”
My G
od
,
when he says things like that—I become undone.

    
I’m so turned on I’m going postal
.

    
I’m
fantastically
sore from last night—but feeling him harden inside me—and the fact that I love how he fucks me—I couldn’t deny mys
elf
.

     
This will be the last time…I made myself promise.

      He pulled out and rolled me on my back, parting my shaky legs, he positioned himself over me. His heated gaze seared me
—dynamic
eyes paralyzed my mind and body.

 
   “You’re beautiful Blake,”
my
mind
is
racing and my
throat felt like a rock is stuck in it. I’m
so
in love with you…I don’t know how to stop…but I must.

     “Sienna…
when you look at me like that—I
feel
….
complete.” 

    
No
, let’s not go there.

   
It’s too much…
too soon
.

     I reached for his cock and guided him inside me. I rec
oiled from the burning pain his shaft caused from parting and stretching my pussy. B
ut when he filled me—the pleasure of having him inside
overran
the seething pain. “Are you sore, poppet?”

     “A bit
.
” H
e
instantly
tensed
.
“I can stop. I don’t to
want
hurt you—last night I
was too rough with your body
—I was out of control. I’m sorry.”
My palm touched his cheek. I gazed at him, my heart swelled at the sight of the man I love.

     “I was with you all the way, Blake. I wanted you to be out of control. I was so turned on I didn’t care
.
”

    
He smiled
charmingly
, his eyes twinkled mischievously
. “When you say things like that—I
go ballistic.
I can’t enough of you and your beautiful body, Sienna.
” He
fo
lded my legs, pushed and pressed
them
against my
breasts,
pinned them with his hand
s
. “
I need you
.
Stop me if I become too rough—I g
et so carried away….
I forget if you are
being
pleasured.”

    
M
y hunger was growing adamantly and I want
ed
him out of control—I love
d
seeing him out of control.
“Pound my little raw pussy, Blake.
Don’t be
scared
—I love the pain and pleasure you give me.
Don’t hold back! Give me your all.
”

    
A guttural sound came from him
, “Jesus
fucking
Christ woman, have mercy on me.”

     We
mated like animals and I devoured ev
ery single touch he gave me. I was hopelessly
addicted to
Blake
, it’s unhealthy.
If he wasn’t so
exceptional
in bed, he
would’ve been easy to forget. Okay, maybe not, total bull—
but suffice to say
the man in question is
The
Trojan h
orse.

      And boy—never did he hold back. He was like a wild beast—utterly beautiful and so out of control!

     We came together screaming. My orgasm was so powerful and violent I passed out.