Don Vidal

23 - My dirty girl

Draven

I grab Marnie’s hair in a makeshift ponytail and pull her up and away from my aching coc.k. “Get the fuc.k up here right now and sit on my face. I want to eat that pretty puss.y of yours until you cu.m in my mouth.”

Her face flushes bright red at my words, just as she did that night. She might flush with embarrassment, but that doesn’t mean she’s embarrassed by what I said; it’s because she likes my dirty words. Marnie likes being spoken to like she’s a dirty little slut.

Getting to her knees, Marnie rushes to remove her clothes, throwing them across the bed before scrambling to do exactly what I told her to do. I have only a second to appreciate how fuckin.g gorgeous she is. She climbs over me, situating herself facing the wall, her knees on either side of my head.

“Hold the headboard, baby, you’ll need to.”

“I remember very well how good you are at this, Draven Vidal. But just for clarification, why don’t you... Oh, my God!”

That’s right, baby girl, feel it. Enjoy my tongue on your c**t, inside your little hole, fuckin.g you, teasing you, getting you ready for my monster coc.k.

I lick her slowly at first. The sounds of her moans and the way she rides my face while holding onto the headboard in a death grip have me groaning. She’s riding me like she’ll ride my coc.k when I drive it deep inside of her. The way she rode my coc.k that first night together.

Fuc.k, I can’t get enough of Marnie’s scent or the taste of her. She’s driving me insane, and fuc.k if I don’t cu.m all over my damn self like a teenager with no self-control! Good job I have reasonable self-restraint.

I feel Marnie tensing as she grabs the front of my dark hair, pulling my mouth back to her c**t, guiding me just where she wants me. I nip, lick, and suck her engorged c**t, and she cries out to the heavens.

“Fuc.k! Oh, Draven. Oh, God! I’m going to come. Draven, please, I can’t stop it!”

I up the tempo, letting her know that’s exactly what I want from her right now.

“Fuuuuck!Fuuuuck! Draven!” Marnie cum.s hard, a whole body orgas.m, and still, I lap at her puss.y, drawing out her pleasure and making it last. She shudders against me, still moving her hips as her orgas.m ebbs away.

I tap her thighs after a few minutes, trying not to laugh under my breath at the fact she’s all but smothering me.

Marnie climbs off me. I wipe my face with the back of my hand. She grabs that hand, pulls it away from my face, and kisses me furiously while straddling me.

“I want you so bad, Draven.” She tells me, puss.y rubbing against my hard-on gently, teasing me.

Gently, I grab her hips, lifting her to her knees. “Ride me, baby. Show me how bad you want me.”

Show me like no one else ever has before or will again.

I never wanted love before, but I won’t lie; I want it so badly from this woman. I find myself wanting her approval. A man like me does not need approval from anyone, much less his woman. However, I don’t just want it; I need it from Marnie. She’s ruining me, and she doesn’t even know it.

Marnie leans down and kisses me again, biting my lower lip hard.

Feisty girl!

I like it.

With my coc.k in her hand, Marnie lifts her hips and holds the tip at her entrance. One inch in, and she gasps, eyes rolling. She’s fuckin.g tight. God, I remember just how tight she was that night. I don’t know what she does to keep her cunt this tight, but she better keep doing it.

“Oh, God,” She sighs while sinking down slowly onto me, and her hot, wet, tight little cunt encases my coc.k inch by rock-hard inch.

I don’t want to hurt her, but I can’t seem to tell my lust-filled brain not to. I’ve never gone this long without se.x since the day I lost my virginity at fourteen. I’ve never wanted anyone this much, either.

I grab Marnie’s ass cheeks in my hands, hers fall against my chest, and I ram her tight cunt as hard and fast as I can with abandon. She can’t even keep up with me, but boy, does she try.

“Oh, fuc.k, Draven!” Clawing at my chest, her eyes roll to the back of her head in ecstasy. Her puss.y clamps around my dic.k hard. She’s close but holding back.

“Come on, Marnie, give it the fuc.k up!” I sit up, one hand on her back, the other pulling and twisting her pretty, elongated nippl.e, causing her to cry out. She’s so damn close I can feel it. But then, so am I, and I’m not going to last much longer!

She rides me so fuckin.g hard, grunting, scratching at me. “Draven!” She screams my name – and I do mean literally – the second my fingertip touches her asshole. “I’m cumming!” She clutches my shoulders, her head tipped back, her beautiful body shaking with the power of her orgas.m.

I let out a roar of pleasure and shoot my seed deep inside of her.

Who the fuc.k needs condoms?

I already knocked her up; I can’t knock her up twice. Not this late in her pregnancy, anyway.

We sit holding each other for long moments, my coc.k still inside of her. It’s taken that long for us both to come down from our orgasmic high, and it really was a high. I feel like I’ve taken a powerful fuckin’ drug!

I spend long moments kissing the soft skin of Marnie’s neck and shoulder before I lift her by her waist off of me, my still semi-erect coc.k sliding out of her body. It isn’t difficult for me to get hard right after cumming, especially with this woman. I have an extremely high se.x drive. Don’t think she could keep up with me right now, not like she did that night, at least.

We both fall back against the pillows, and I can tell she’s exhausted. It must be her pregnancy. That first night we were together, she was like a damn nymph; she couldn’t get enough of what I did to her. Marnie kept up with my sexua.l desires like no other woman ever has. I usually wear ‘em out after a couple of orgasm.s. Not Marnie. She had more energy than I could’ve ever imagined.

Right now, she’s lying on her back, me on mine, my arm around her shoulders, her head in the crack of my elbow, our hands entwined, both by her head and on her stomach.

“I think I’m going to like being your wife, Draven Vidal.”

“Yeah?” I smirk.

It took me a handful of weeks, but I knew I’d have her falling for me. Not that she’d admit it yet.

“Yeah.” She parrots back with a smile.

“Well,” I turn my head and kiss her perfect lips softly, “I know I’m gonna like being your husband.” If tonight is anything to go by, at least. “Come now, let’s sleep.”

She nods her head, turns on her side, and cuddles up to me. I wrap my arms around Marnie and hold her tightly against my body where she’s safe. Where she’ll always be safe.

No one on earth will ever harm her again. Not without facing my wrath, and trust me, no fucke.r wants to face that. I won’t just hurt the person who dares harm Marnie; I’ll kill them slowly, painfully, and torture them the old-fashioned way. They won’t die quick and easy like Carlos and Louis.

I’m not a stupid man; I know there are rules that have to be followed. I know there are women out there who will crack under pressure and give away secrets that could be used against me. But this woman in my arms right now would never betray me. Marnie took the torture and the pain those old pricks put her through, and she still made sure they knew she’d take those secrets to the grave. Not that she knew any secrets, but if she did, she’d never tell.

I’m pretty good at reading people. Always have been. This woman is strong, stronger than she believes she is. Strong enough to get through what the Elders put her through. She means a lot to me, more than a lot, and I will not allow anyone to lay one finger on her again. I’ll end every last man or woman who thinks they can pull that shi.t and get away with it. I am the Don; I rule the family.

Me. Not them.

They go against me again; I’ll end every last one of them!