Dating : The Bouncer

I backed into the room, and Cable pushed me to the bed as he undid his jeans. When his stiff cock was freed from its denim cage, I gasped. He was huge. His cock was nicely shaped, and when I touched it, it bounced in my hand with excitement. Cable bit back a moan when my hand slid up his cock, and my nails dragged up and down his stone-cut abs, up to his broad chest, and over his shoulders. Standing on my knees, I wrapped my arms around his thick neck and kissed him.

“You’re mine,” he said as he lowered us to the bed. “I want to hear you say it.”

I pursed my lips against his cheek, kissing it gently before I whispered, “I’m yours, Cable. Show my pussy who it belongs to,” I said and laid back to stare into his eyes.

Cable grinned and slipped a hand between my legs. His large fingers played with the lips of my pussy before entering my slick channel. I arched my back and hummed as Cable wriggled his fingers inside of my cunt, stretching it and teasing it into submission. I moaned, “Oh, Cable,” as my arousal flushed my skin pink, my chest heaved, my breasts swayed and made my nipples went tight. Above me, I could hear his ragged breath and the stiff rod of his cock as it pressed into my thigh. “Yes… there, like that!” I growled when he took one nipple into his hot, wet mouth. His strong lips worked over one and then the other. I stuck the tip of my tongue between my teeth and hissed when the head of his cock pressed to my wet pussy, and he pushed it inside.

The lips of my cunt folded open to invite Cable inside as he gently thrust his hips. I spread my legs and lifted my feet off the bed to give him better access, and I moaned when his cock slipped deep and hard into my core. I shivered and dug my fingers into his tattooed back as the intensity grew.

“Careful with the merchandise, babe,” he grunted between thrusts.

“Sorry,” I said, embarrassed, and then dug in again, making him moan when his cock hit me in just the right place. “Oh, fuck… Cable,” I hissed as wave after wave of mouth-watering pleasure rolled through my body. “I’m yours, please… oh, I’m close!”

“Say it again,” Cable grunted; his thrusts came harder, faster, and deeper than I think any man had ever been. A pleasant ache made my thighs tight; they fluttered at his waist. I could feel the heat of my climax building stronger.

“I’m yours, Cable!” I screamed his name when I came, my pussy clamped onto his throbbing cock; it demanded more.

“That’s right, you’re mine. And you’re not going back there. Ever again,” Cable grunted as his muscle went tight, and he shuddered over me, a large man brought down by a tiny woman. I imagined that only my body, my pussy, could bring down this great beast of a man and make him captive. I loved that image and held it in my mind as another wave had me gasping for air. I moaned louder and stretched out beneath him. Clamping my legs tight against his sides, I locked my ankles around his hips and squeezed as he came. Cable’s cum filled me — hot and sticky — as he rutted into me.