Taken Love by KC Royale

twitching, and I cried out, as he stroked my g-spot. I never quite understood how one so young, knew so much about the female body and seduction. He was so good at making me feel all kinds of pleasure, but I knew that I wasn’t his first lover. I wondered how many times he'd had sex, he was always so amazing, but I decided to save that conversation for another day, one that was vastly approaching.
    “I want you to come, give me your body, baby.” I cried out in frustration, with him teasing me relentlessly into surrender. What he didn’t know, was that my body was claimed months ago by him, and I would always give myself willingly to him, whenever he wanted me.
    “Yes… please.” I whimpered, feeling myself on the brink already. He then sucked on my other nipple hard, and the pain jolted my body forward. His mouth lowered, and covered my clitoris, as his finger moved in and out of me, and I bucked my hips needing more. “Oh god, so close, JP.” I whimpered. My body was hypnotized, moving against the harsh strokes of his finger, and the suction of his warm mouth. I was submerged in ecstasy, from the heated kiss from his mouth on my lower lips. As he withdrew his finger, and climbed upward and kissed me hard. I groaned as I tasted myself, as he sucked on my bottom lip, tugging it playfully with his teeth. A smirk pulled at his mouth, and then he entered me, in one long, hard thrust of his hips. He and I both moaned in ecstasy, as my orgasm hit me hard, he gripped me closely, as I plummeted off a cliff of pleasure. He moved hard and deep while he buried his hands in my hair, as he kissed me stupid.
    “Oh, baby… I need you so much.” He growled against my mouth, as he pushed deeper into me.
    “Oh god, don’t stop.” I screamed, running my nails down his back, needing him closer to me.
    “I have to have you, every day, every night.” He panted breathlessly against my mouth between kisses. He did have me every day and every night, so why did he need to tell me that? He kissed me in another searing kiss, one that left me breathless, as he pulled out of me, and pumped his hot seed onto my stomach. In that moment, I hated that birth control made me so sick. I wanted desperately for him to come inside of me. I wanted to feel the warmth of his pleasure, just as I used to, back when we first started having sex. But, it wasn’t a smart thing for us to do, if we weren't trying to get pregnant, and we weren’t. I was lucky that I wasn’t pregnant already. We used condoms mostly, but there were times when we didn’t, like now. I remember when I went to the doctor a week after we’d started having sex, and she told me that I could have been pregnant, but I wasn’t. I’d tried the pills and the shot, and neither worked out, I’d gotten so sick and went off them both. So, now I wasn’t on any birth control, while we checked on some other less evasive options of contraception. Until we found one, we had to be careful, very careful. So we’d used condoms, or he’d pull out, and the latter option definitely has its benefits. It was always so hot, seeing him reach his peak while he touched himself, the view was always so sexy. His body covered in sweat, his face etched in pleasure, him biting his lower lip as he looked at me. Hmmm…..
    But I wanted his release deep inside of me, or in my mouth, as well as on my body. I wanted to lie there, dripping wet with the mixture of us inside me, and covered in sweat, just like I used too. Maybe that day would come again when I could have some protection in that area, but for now, I needed some protection from the rage that awaited me, once I told him my plans to start school week after next. He wiped me down with a warm cloth, and came back to lie beside me. He leaned over and kissed me deeply, and I hesitantly kissed him back. He then opened his eyes and looked at me, narrowing his eyes, trying to read me. “What’s wrong, baby?” He asked, lying beside me, our feet’s