Ink: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel by Rae Lake (most inspirational books .txt) 📕

doing everything in my power to hold back so I could please her, but I was too far gone. I pulled myself out of her mouth. I had to calm myself down, take this shit one step at a time, like she had just been talking about.

I pushed her back, her small body bouncing on the bed, “Ink, babe!” She laughed and gathered her breasts in her hands, “This was supposed to be about you.” Her fingers were already tugging and playing with rings attached to each massive mound.

“Then let me take what I want,” I growled at her as I roughly pulled her pants and panties off. I kissed down her slender stomach and let my hands pull apart her athletic thighs. She moaned, and her hand slid down toward her stomach. “No fingers in my pie.” I caught a finger in my mouth and bit down. She yipped and pulled her hand away. I spread her legs as far as they would go before I settled myself down on the bed, using my thumb and forefinger I spread her pussy lips apart. I should have guessed, but I was pleasantly surprised to see the silver barbel piercing her clit. Her tight honey pot already slick and dripping with her need for me.

“Ink, don’t make me wait. I’m already there. I need you.”

I snaked my tongue out, letting the tip circle the already tight nub.

“Mmmm!” Jazmine moaned and tried to move closer to my mouth.

“Fuck, you taste so damn sweet,” I mumbled as I dove in, I lapped and sucked at the jeweled bundle of nerves all while her legs clenched and shivered on the sides of me.

“My god! Ink!” She grabbed hold of my hair and held me against her, “Don’t stop, please. Oh, god.” She moaned, her breath coming faster. I sucked her clit into my mouth and rolled the jewel around with my tongue.

“Yes, yes, yes!” She hissed, and her legs clenched up tight on the sides of my body, as every muscle contracted.

I reached out and grabbed onto her waist tightly, my cock was rubbing against the bed, and as much as I didn’t want to admit it, I needed her to cum right now so I could be buried deep inside of her.

I sloppily dragged my tongue from side to side, my saliva and her juices making everything extra slippery, and that was all she fucking wrote because Jazmine slammed her hands down onto the covers as she came all over my face. “Ink!” She screamed out my name as her beautiful cunny contracted hard with each wave of her orgasm.

I dragged myself up her body, making sure to wipe my mouth on my arm. Her eyes were hooded, and seconds away from closing, she was wrung out.

“Jazmine.”

“I want it.” She tried to pull me.

“It’s been so long. Fuck, I don’t want to hurt you. I won’t be able to hold back. Shit.” I could feel the heat from her pussy.

She wrapped her legs loosely around my waist and raised her head, her lips close to my ear “Hurt me if you have to, don’t hold back, use every inch of me.”

I groaned and slammed into her.

My eyes squeezed shut, and every nerve ending lit up. There was no trying to build up. I was desperate to cum. A sweat broke out on my forehead, and my heart raced with the anticipation of what was to come.

“Jaz, just hold on. Hold on, babe.” I gripped her hips tightly, and I fucked her. I fucked her hard enough to have her put her hands out to buffer my blows. I pushed her hand away and rammed away. I would not be fucking denied, not again. Her legs were still wrapped around my waist and acted as a leash for how far I was able to pull out. That wasn’t an issue; I wanted to get deeper inside of her. I wanted to live in the heaven that was her pussy. Her walls sucked and pulsed around me, and my hips bucked into her hard enough for her clit to smash against my lower abdomen. I could feel the ring digging into my skin. Her huge breasts bounced furiously with every thrust.

Suddenly, her legs began to shake, and she gripped my wrists hard as her cunt squeezed me almost impossibly tight. A brittle moan escaped my throat as my body continued to race toward my pleasure.

“Ah, Ink. It’s so intense! So fucking much.” She screamed and tried to pull away again.

I pulled her back down and held her tighter.

“           Jazmine, oh shit, Jazmine. Babe. Fuck.” My movements were jerky and all over the place. There was no rhythm to his thrusts, no plan just bucking away like an animal. I just wanted that release, and for the first time in four years, I was going to get it.

My sack pulled up painfully, and I almost pulled out to make sure that everything was okay. But I was on a mission. I let my head fall back, and a roar of pure ecstasy left my mouth. “Fuck, yes!” I felt the first spurt, then the second, and I collapsed down onto her as I continued to cum. The contractions and bursts of semen seeming to never fucking end. I moaned and whimpered like a bitch with each drop that spurted out of me.

“Oh fuck, it won’t stop.” I groaned as my abdomen clenched hard over and over. Jazmine was silent.

I looked up, “Jazmine, I’m sorry. I should have controlled myself. I should have-”

“Shhh, you did exactly what you needed to do.” She rubbed my hair.

“You’re in pain?” I questioned.

“A bit, nothing that’s going to stop me from coming back for more,” she laid her head back, “after a much-needed break.”

“Shit, I’m sorry.”

“That curve feels so fucking good, but I think there’s such a thing as overstimulation. You smashed all my fucking walls in.” She giggled her legs, clenching.

“Next time, I’ll be nicer to you,” I grumbled as