FORCE: Alpha Badboy MMA Romance (15 page)

A moment of doubt passed through Cameron when she didn’t move for a second. They had gone from a tentative, halting dance of cat and mouse, to him telling her he wanted her pussy to dance on his cock like a good girl.

He knew she was ready, it was what she needed, but he wasn’t sure she was aware exactly who she was and who she would be with him.

When it came to sex, Cameron never had one second of inhibition. He liked it hot, dirty and in abundance.

He knew what did it for him and every girl he ever fucked before today had taken everything he could dish out, but Vic was different.

He cared what she felt, how much she could take. He was sure she needed him to bring her to understand the beauty and pleasure that lay within her submission. But, for now, he needed to take that shit slowly.

A quick look down at the Venus below and she flipped the switch, his hands helping and guiding her into position with her ass cocked up and back, ready for whatever came next.

The way she shimmied her ass in reverse, giving Cameron a little jiggle show, made him just about spray all over her round cheeks. His girl was a tiger, he knew it, the vixen was toying with him already and without any thought, he gave it right back to her with a few hard slaps.

She cooed and rocked up and down as his stinging red hand prints appeared on her right cheek.

“Get used to that, baby.” Cameron positioned his cock between the dripping, heated folds before he slowly pushed forward, opening up that tight heaven in two deep strokes.

She moaned even deeper as he glided in and out. He gave her half of him in one thrust, then tried her limits with another.

She screamed, but her hips rocked back, her back lowered, and she whimpered little fuck noises with each stroke. Cameron lay another loud smack on the other cheek, watching it move under his hand and then he felt the way her pussy clutched and creamed onto him with the impact. Cameron reached under her, played with her clit, and gave her a little squeeze.

His baby was ripe and a freak, he knew it all along. She pushed back onto his cock even as he rode her like a dog chained up for too long.

“Fuck me babe. That’s it, dance back on Daddy’s cock.”

Another quick moment of doubt flickered in Cameron’s head, but it quickly retreated as Victoria yelled out, and her pussy answered his orders by waves of another deep orgasm, which massaged around him.

He hadn’t intended to introduce her to his new title this soon, but he had never felt anything like her before, and he knew she was his from that moment on.

The way her body fluttered and shook on his meat had his head pounding, every cell in his body riding out her pleasure as he barely held back from unloading inside of her.

My dick will never be the same. She better get used to me being seated inside this sweet, wet pussy until my cock finally turns belly up.

There was no fighting it. She owned Cameron’s cock from that moment forward, and he owned her pussy. They were locked together in a deal made from years of blood, tears, and now a lust, unlike anything he imagined.

He had been sure once he was inside her, he would have felt a sense of relief like finally wolfing down a meal after being starved.

But, it didn’t work that way. He didn’t feel any relief.

Even this moment, cemented inside her, he felt a new sense of desperation, a need that thumped in his very DNA that told him she was his and he wanted to fuck her every second of every damn day until the sun decided not to rise again.

17

God, it hurts.

Victoria winced and pushed back, feeling the way he filled her body and claimed her soul. It could be nothing short of what dreams were made of.

There was more cock than her body could take, it felt like her insides were a fine silk, tearing just a bit more with every deepening thrust. The way he nudged just inside her before taking that first stroke lit a ball of fire and pain down between her legs.

How could she be here? With Him? Yes, it had been simmering, but did she really think it would ever happen? Think she would be here, with Cameron behind her, whispering how good she felt as he pushed her over that cliff; babbling with orgasm after orgasm.

There was a moment of hesitation, but it was no match for what took over when he kissed her. Now, she was stunned at how the embarrassment fell away.

When he stripped off the last of his clothes, and she saw that cock and body standing there with a stare that would make a grizzly run back up a tree, a deep, lustful shudder passed through her.

That first time he kissed her on the street all she could think about was that they were brother and sister — how wrong it was.

That was gone, she knew that was all just a wall, an excuse to keep the river of what was happening right now from drowning her. But, she was here now and there were no more walls and false excuses about what they were and could be to each other.

She stared — nothing and no one could be as rock hard, both the body and the manhood, as what stood in front of her. Cameron had fought plenty of times shirtless, and she was no stranger to seeing him shimmering and half naked. This was different, he was a
God.
A man that women threw themselves toward without even a word from his lips.

She couldn’t count how many times some bimbo at a fight leaned over to ask her how to get close to him. Asked if he had a girlfriend, or if she would introduce them. She knew he was probably one of the most beautiful men she had ever seen, but growing up with him, the reality of his physical beauty was never so acute as right now.

He towered over her, she could see the quiver of each tendon in his arms, the way the hard lines stood out in his neck ,and the angles and shadows on his face as he moved down between her legs and licked and tasted her for the first time.

Her world up-ended, he was no longer the young boy that protected her from thugs and predators that lurked down dark hallways and on the playground.

He was the hardest, scariest man she knew, and he was inside her right now, fingers and mouth knowing her most intimate spaces and sending them into a new world from which she was not sure how they would emerge.

His mouth ignited something inside of her she didn’t know existed. Her body took on movements of its own; the sounds she made, the words he spoke telling her of her beauty. How sweet she tasted.

The sound of his tongue lapping at the wetness that came out of her and drinking her in like a parched man sent her over into a state of herself she had long pushed away.

Sure, she knew that was something they did in porn. But, she never dreamed a man would really want to do it to her. Not her, with her more than round curves and ratty gym t-shirt. Especially the way Cameron attacked her with his mouth, with such a ferocious need.

To her shock, Cameron engulfed her like a mad man. Licking and sucking on her like she was his very life blood. She could feel the connection, the intimate way it bound him to her as he drank the intimate flow of her arousal.

Never in her life had she dreamed something could feel like that did, and as much as she shook and collapsed into that bliss, Cameron seemed to be equally, if not more, enraptured by being able to bring that to her

He looked like a man held too long in a dark cave finally seeing the sun again.

He nipped and bit on her inner thighs, leaving his mark on her before diving down and eating her until the world stopped spinning and an orgasm gripped her toes first and shot up like a rocket and imploded in her gut. Her body shook involuntarily, and Cameron only pushed his face harder between her legs, lapping and drinking each drop until his tongue finally rested, and he pulled away.

Now, her throat felt raw from the moans and screams, his scent and the smell of her own sex turned her spinning as he rode into her from behind. The thick shaft tore deeper and sent more wicked chills and tension down the back of her legs.

Then, there was the smack of his hand. It shocked her, but her body took the pain like his kiss. As he brought down his hand, she felt her juices flow onto his cock and her core wrapped itself around him and jerked her into another deep orgasm.

Part of her still felt the need to cover herself, her embarrassment about how her body filled out her curves more than she thought could be attractive thumped in her head. But, the way he drank her in with his eyes, his fingertips running a course of chills where ever he touched and discovered every inch told her a very different story about how he saw her.

Every time he opened his mouth and spoke, she felt herself loosen, give in to him and lose more of those insecurities. By the time he entered her from behind, she was intoxicated, and her body began to push back, to meet his strokes with her own and she could hear his breath deepen from behind.

“God damn, fuck yes, just like that, move just like that babe. Jesus fucking Christ you are beautiful.”

“Ow, God, it hurts.”

“I know babe. Don’t stop, you feel so good.”

Victoria felt another soaking gush of her liquid cover his marvelous length as his strokes moved faster. She raised her hips, discovering the different angles and pitches to draw him inside, the way it felt unique depending on the angle of her body.

It burned and sharp pain radiated out form her core with every movement inside of her, but somehow it didn’t make her want to stop.

His every deep breath and moan sent her spinning again. The sounds of lust and pleasure coming from the primitive muscled God that fucked into her whipped up a hurricane of tingling and primed her for another free fall into bliss.

He must have felt the tension in her center. Victoria let out a few more deep moans — nothing had ever felt so good. It hurt like hell, even now, as slick as they’re bodies were, his size tore at her like a cannon.

Victoria angled her head to see each indent of his muscle, his eyes immediately caught hers and he lowered down over her back, taking her mouth in his and plunging his tongue into her while his hips guided his cock until she felt it nudging into her womb.

Cameron sucked her tongue as he guided her body with his hands, pulling her hips back onto him as deep as she could take. He left their kiss, moving his lips to suck on her shoulder, and then he bit down, making her yelp and clench onto his meat as he stroked her like a maestro.

“That good baby? Like that?” he mumbled into her ear, the warmth of his breath on her cheek.

“God — Cameron, just don’t ever stop—” Victoria bit down on her lip, as he wound his arm under her, opening up her soaking folds with his fingers and gliding around her clit in slick circles.

He ruled and mastered her body, and she melted and quivered as he fingered and fucked her into oblivion.

“I won’t ever stop. I hope you’re prepared. You are my beauty, always have been, always will be.”

He glided down into her and spun his fingers until she shuddered on him again. Cameron clutched round her waist as her body took over, wrapping onto him until her muscles gave way, and her face fell onto the soft bedding below.

Cameron slowed his strokes until he heard her breathing slow. Victoria’s body stopped convulsing, but her thighs were shaking so hard, she knew she could not stay like this much longer.

As if he knew her thoughts, Cameron slowly retreated out of her softness, dropping out and leaving her feeling empty before he guided her up to rest against the pillows.

Victoria’s belly was quivering from the wracking orgasms, and the pain that burned like bee stings deep inside her body. But Cameron hovered — straddling her body, and she was once again swept away by the sheer size and majesty of him.

How could she be seeing him so differently now? He was the same boy that had shadowed her for so long.

Before, she knew he was desirable, but now, every time his eyes met hers, she felt the blood rise in her chest. She flowed like a faucet as he looked down her body, spreading her legs with his hands, then pausing as Victoria drew in a quick breath, steadying herself for another painful entrance.

His cock was more amazing than she ever imagined. The head was slick with her own juice, but she could see droplets inching out of the tiny slit on top, and she longed to see if she could bring him the same pleasure with her mouth as he did with her.

“I’m close Vic. You are so beautiful; I’m not going to last much longer. I want to cum in your mouth, that’s enough for your sweet pussy. I’ll be back very soon for more, but I want to feel your lips on me. Open baby — “

An odd sense of relief overcame her, because he hadn’t worn a condom and in her lust, she hadn’t thought to ask him to pull out.

For a split second, Victoria hesitated, the monster that Cameron held stroking in his hand already dripping from the tip. She’d never tasted cum before, and her eyes looked up at the beast that groaned and dominated her and she felt her insecurities and inexperience like a teasing bully.

That feeling of being fat and inadequate washed over her. She’d watched enough porn to know most of the women looked nothing like her, and maybe this was the moment when Cameron finished and suddenly woke up and realized exactly who he was fucking.

She’d always thought of herself as that fat girl from the gym. The one that walked around like a mouse when her father yelled and berated her until she retreated into the office so at least no one else could see the show.

“Look at me, beautiful girl. Open those lips, right fucking now.”