Page 16 of Desiring Destiny

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Page 16 of Desiring Destiny

I grunt with each powerful thrust, grinding down then pulling almost all of the way out only to hammer into her again and again. I feel her cunt tightening around me as her cream coats my cock. She’s fucking gushing for me, the wet, sloppy sounds filling the room along with the smell of our combined pleasure.

“Fucking hell, Destiny… just… holy fuck,” I grunt, angling my hips to find her g-spot. I know the instant I hit it. Her pussy clamps down on me as her breath hitches and her eyes squeeze shut. Destiny twists beneath me and cries out as her orgasm is ripped from her very core.

I slide my hands under her shoulders and pull her closer, shoving her down on my dick each time I hit home. I fuck her through her climax, pounding that sweet little pussy as she tenses and releases, shaking with pure bliss.

I give her a moment to rest, and then I roll on my back, taking her with me. Destiny places her hands on my chest to steady herself, her cunt still pulsing around my shaft.

"Ride my fucking cock, angel," I growl. I see a flash of insecurity cross her face, but I pull her down for a kiss so she doesn't spend another second doubting herself or her effect on me.

My hands slide up her thighs and grip her hips in a punishing hold. Together we find the right rhythm, creating a delicious ache with each roll of our hips. She feels incredible. Beneath me, on top of me, beside me, for the rest of our lives.

“Gr-Grif-Griffin…” she stutters out, her big tits swaying in front of my face as she rests her hands on either side of my head. I suck on her breasts, lick her nipples, scrape my teeth along her sensitive flesh, and bite down hard enough to leave my mark there as well. I want every goddamn inch of her to bear my mark. Even as I suck and bite her again and again, I know I’ll only be truly satisfied with my claim on her once she’s round with my kid.

I grab her ass,hard, and grind her pussy down on me while I fuck up into her, hitting her g-spot with every rough stroke. Destiny starts to tremble, her arms barely holding her up as we climb higher and higher.

“Come for me, angel,” I grit out, one hand still squeezing her ass while the other trails up her side and wraps gently around her neck.

“Ohmygod,” Destiny moans, her pussy pulsing as a flood of wetness pours over my cock, soaking the sheets beneath us.

I tighten my hold slightly around her neck and dig my fingers into the flesh of her ass, forcing her to ride me hard. My spine tingles and my balls draw up tight, my dick swelling and throbbing inside of her warm, wet pussy.

“Come right now!” I roar as my thrusts grow erratic.

“I-I-I…”

I squeeze her throat and she fucking detonates, throwing her head back, screaming my name as tears pour down her flushed cheeks. My orgasm shoots through me, the sharp ecstasy stealing my breath as I empty myself inside of her. It hurts so fucking good, feeling her walls choke my raw dick as rope after rope paints the inside of her pussy.

Destiny collapses, curling up on my chest and burying her face into the side of my neck. I wrap my arms around her, keeping her close as we stay connected like this, as close as two people can be.

She kisses my neck while I rub her back, both of us soaking up whatever feeling this is between us. I know I’ve never felt it before, which only confirms my earlier suspicions; I’m head over fucking heels for this woman.

When I finally catch my breath, I peel a half-asleep Destiny off me and gently roll her onto her back while I go to the bathroom and clean up a bit. I come back with a warm washcloth and clean Destiny up, too. She winces, and I feel like a complete monster.

“Destiny,” I whisper, crawling into bed next to her. “Look at me, sweet girl. Are you okay?” I cup her cheek, my stomach tied in knots at the thought of hurting her.

“What even was that?” She exhales and slowly turns her face toward mine.

“I… Fuck, I don’t know what came over me. I was so rough with you. Are you okay?” I ask again.

Her brow furrows as she turns on her side to face me and searches my eyes. Then my beautiful angel smiles, wiping away every thought in my head. “I feel amazing,” she sighs. “I feel thoroughly used, but like, in the best way possible. Does that make sense?”

Instead of answering her, I lean down and kiss my woman. Slowly, this time, tasting her, cherishing her, letting her know I can be gentle when she needs me to be. When I finally pull back from her, I press a kiss on her forehead and breathe her in.

Destiny places her hand over my heart, and I slide my hand down her cheek and neck, resting my hand over her heart as well. We don’t say anything. We don’t have to. Our heartbeats match, beating at the same tempo, letting both of us know this is more than physical. It’s everything.

Eventually, I roll on my back and tuck Destiny into my side. She rests her head on my chest and throws an arm over my torso, absent-mindedly drawing patterns across my skin. She feels so damn good in my arms.

I comb my fingers through her hair and rub the back of her neck, hoping to relax her and make up for the rough way I treated her earlier. Her breathing evens out and her hand stills, letting me know she’s nearly asleep. I feel a bone-deep satisfaction knowing I wore her out and left her sated.

“I feel so loved,” Destiny murmurs.

Her words stop my heart in my chest. The way she said it makes me think she didn’t mean for me to hear her, but I’m glad I did.

“Youareloved, angel,” I whisper back. “I love you,” I state more clearly this time.

Destiny pops her head up from where it was resting on my chest. “You love me?”

I nod, cupping her cheek and kissing the corners of her mouth. “More than you know,” I confirm.




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