EroticReverie

Madeliene

I put the Thumbelina costume on before Donovan gets home. I left his shop earlier with a blush on my face and with Donovan scolding his new intern as I left. "Eyes!" he's growled at him, making me laugh to myself as the door had shut behind me. 

I was addicted to Donovan, more than addicted, I couldnt even wait three more hours to see him, I'd had to go and visit him. When I'm at work, it's easier to distract myself , but when I had days off like today, left to my own devices, my mind wouldn't go anywhere else other than Donovan. 

Since I didn't make it into the Thumbelin costume last night, I decided to surprise him and wear it for him tonight. I knew doing so would make him take me the second he got in the house.

Sure enough, the second he walks in the door and I'm standing there waiting, in full costume, head band, flats and all, he groans and slams the door shut. 

"Fuck." he growls and then is pulling off his shirt and my nipples, already hard, tighten even more as I watch this gorgeous fucking man strip himself, muscles flexing as he pulls off his black t shirt and then undoes his belt as he pushes his boots of agressively, growing at them like they're offending him when they take longer than a second to get off his feet. 

"I'm going to fucking tear you apart." he growls at me , making my heart fucking rapid fire each beat in my chest as it pounds and I step forward and yelp as Donovan grabs me, too impatient to remove his pants entirely. 

"Get this fuckin dress up, you pretty little fuckin thing" he growls, pawing with his big hands at my dress, my own hands grabbing the fabric.

He growls when he touches my hip , finding panties.

"Why the fuck would you put these on ?" he growls and reaches under my ass. My hands holding his neck, my legs wrapped around him as he pulls them aside from the back.

"Fuck, why would you make me wait a second longer than I need to , to get inside your sweet little fairy pussy?" he groans and then his cock is pushing at my center, and he groans. 

"Fuck, you're so god damn wet" he groan then grabs my ass and thrusts into me, knocking the air from my lungs. I let out a cry, as if it's been days, weeks, years since I've had him inside me. And it's only been a few hours. 

"this what you want?" he groans and my legs are thrown over his arms instead as he grabs my waist and lifts me up then drops me back down on his cock as I feel his dick force me open again, making my walls give way to him as he pounds against my cervix.

"yes!" I scream and he groans loudly and starts to fuck me faster, harder, my body under his complete control and all I can do is hang onto him. 

"Get those fucking tits out Madeliene" he groans and I pant, dropping my hand to the elastic cinched white top of the dress and pulling it down, not even needing to hang out, cause Donovan holds me like I weigh nothing at all as he keeps me bouncing on his cock as I pull the fabric under my breasts.

"fuck yeah, show em to me" he groans as they bounce on my chest with each of his thrusts. I dont even have to hold onto him but I grab his arms, my hands barely able to wrap around them as he slides his forearms and hands up along my back to support me as he leans me back.

"you are so fucking gorgeous, fuck!" he snarls as my head goes back and I scream out as he pounds into me, making my entire body bounce, legs bouncing over his arms, my tits moving with each thrust, my head feelings like wobble head as he makes it jump with each thrust. 

"coming to my work, all fucking pretty in your little dress" he groans and then carries me to the couch and sits down with me in his lap. But I dont get a chance to even try to ride him before he's grabbing my hips and slamming them up into me. The elastic top of the dress slips up, sliding back up and he growls and grabs it and pull it back down hard, ripping sititching. 

"fuck I'm gonna need to buy you a new costume, cause this one isn't gonna last the next few fucking minutes Thumbelina" he groans and then grabs the fabric, and rips it, tearing it down the middle , making me gasp, my body jerking as he slides his hands into the opening at the front, ripped down to my belly button and grabs my waist. 

"i love you so fucking much" he growls, his fingers pushing into my skin roughly, gripping my waist hard as he keeps slamming up into me, making me bounce on his dick, my tits bouncing hard on my chest as he keeps pulling me down hard on his cock and I scream loudly, my voice cracking. Donovan keeps going. 

"talk to me baby" he groans. "fuck, talk to me while i fuck your brains out baby" 

"oh my god" I cry, nearly actually cry. 

"wheres that filthy little mouth huh?" he groans and then grabs my dress again as he stops thrusting and rips it more, and more, right down the front, until the cheap costume material is ripped entirely down the middle. 

"Get this fuckin dress off, you're not a sweet little fairy, you're a filthy little fucking whore Madeliene...aint that right?" he says as he shoves the arms of the dress off and I pull my arms out. 

I nod "yes, yes" I cry. 

"If you wanna get fucked like a whore Madeline, then act like it" he says and grabs my ass and pulls me right off his cock and slaps my ass hard as my tits crash against his chest. 

"i wanna hear that slutty little fuckin mouth Madeliene" he growls into my hair. When I try to lower myself back onto his cock, he slaps my ass hard and I wail, as he then grabs my ass and pull me up, not letting me back on it.

"Beg for it beautiful" he kisses my hair line. "beg your man to fuck you like a whore" 

"please, please" I nearly cry. "please, please" I kiss on his neck , my hand on his face, fingers pushing through his beard and I groan as I rub my fingers over it, and bite his jaw through the thick beard. I had never loved facial hair, never even so much as liked it till I saw Donovan. Everything about him was perfect. The beard, god, the beard, drove me fucking insane and he knew it. He chuckles as I keep touching and kissing on his face along where the line of hair cuts off.

"You little fucking beard slut" he teases and I whimper.

"I love it" I whine. "God i love it, i love it" I say kissing him over it and then back down his neck.

"fuck me, fuck me please" I beg as I bite his neck and he groans deeply, the sound vibrating his throat against my mouth.

"I need you inside of me Donovan...im such a whore for your cock" I pant and he groans. GRabbing my ass. 

"Better...keep going sweetheart" he murmurs and I whimper, and then lift my head and grab his face and kiss him and he groans, our mouths parting.

"give it to me" I whine, my tits pushing against his chest and his hands slip up into my hair, and grabs it and pulls it back, my mouth breaking from his as he kisses down my neck. 

"you're so fucking pretty" he groans. "God, you're so god damn fucking pretty" he repeats as he leans me back and puts his mouth to my breasts, kissing them, licking them, sucking them and I whimper his name. 

"pretty little fucking thing, with your hot as fuck tits" he growls and slaps one and I gasp and then moan. 

"yeah" I moan, writhing on his lap, my pussy pushing against his hard cock.

"yeah?" he groans, and slaps it again then grabs it and bites my breast, then my nipple with a growl as I keep grinding on his lap. 

"shit, fuck, D-donovan" I cry as I buck my hips faster.

"gorgeous fuckin whore" he growls and then flicks his tongue on my nipple , around it and sucks it hard as I cum from grinding my clit on his dick.

He groans against my breast and then grabs my waist and lifts me up, and then reaches down, and angles his dick to my pussy, and pulls me down on it as my clit throbs. 

"Mmmm, fuck, c'mere, just fucking lay here while I use this pussy Madeliene" he groans, pulling me to his chest and wrapping his one arm around my back, the other hand bracing my head and his hard breaths push over the top of my head , his mouth kissing the top of my head as he thrusts into me. 

"yeah baby, fuck" he growls into my hair. "such a good fuckin girl...havin this pussy ready for me...begging me to fuck your precious fucking pussy like a good little slut" 

I whimper, my pussy aching, taking all that he gives, gasping and screaming against his chest as his hips lift, bouncing me on his dick, my body moving against his chest as he holds me in place, his arm wrapped tightly around my lower back as he keeps fucking me. 

"If the thought of other men looking at you didnt fucking piss me off, i'd have laid you out on the tattoo table and showed them all what my girl came for...i'd fuck you just so they can see what a good little fucking princess my angel is...what a hot little slut she is when she's all wet and needy between her legs for my cock" 

"oh god" I cry. 

"I'd make that new fucker watch me fill my fiances little pussy full of cum...then beat the shit of out him for watching" he grunts. 

I laugh chokes out of me and I moan as he shifts and then lays me on my back, throwing my one leg up, then the other and I brace myself , pushing my hands to the arm of the couch.

"That's right...hold that little pussy in place in for me, while I disrespect this hot fucking pussy of yours Madeliene" 

"oh my god" my voice whimpers. I could not handle the way this man talked to me, if he ever stopped talking to me like this, I might fucking die. Donovan calling me a whore, or a slut , was a million times hotter than if anyone else were to have ever done it, because I know without a doubt, that he doesnt actually think I'm either of those things. The fact I know this man would do anything for me, drop everything to tend to any need or want on a single whim of mine, is what makes it hot. Because I know in his eyes, i'm worthy of the world, that I deserve everything and anything I want, and that I could ask for the impossbile, a pet unicorn that shits rainbows....and Donovan would somehow make it fucking happen. 

I curse loudly as his cock fills me with force that makes my arms tremble as they try to push at the arm of the couch, to keep his thrusts from sending me further up the couch. The cushions being moved, and slipping , making him growl until they're coming off the couch and then he pulls me to the floor and resumes the position, my hands now pushing against the bottom of the couch as my tits bounce harder on my chest, as Donovan folds me in half, pushing my legs back, knees near my head as he kneels and shove the couch cushion under my lower back and ass, to keep my ass lifted and hips, to give him better access to me. 

"god, this pussy is so fucking perfect" he grunts as he watches his cock move in and out of my soaked cunt. 

"fuck, you take it so fuckin well baby, so fuckin well" he groans and then grabs me, and lifts me onto the couch, my shoulders and head against the back of the couch as he has my ass right over the edge of the couch and in his lap. 

"mmm fuck, that pussy looks so fucking hot on my cock" he says as he holds my waist and then pulls me up from leaning backwards over the couch, my body nearly fucking limp as he kneels with me on his lap and rocks his hips as he holds me down on his cock. 

I whimper, trembling as he forces friction to my clit again. 

"Cum like a good little girl for me Madeliene" he groans. 

"shit" I pant and he groans, grinding me harder on his dick. 

He cups the back of my head, kissing the top of my head as he holds me, rocking me against him, while grinding me with his dick still inside me. 

"cum like the beautiful little whore you are sweetheart" he whispers. panting into my hair and I whimper , chasing my orgasm. 

"cum all over it, so I can bend you over the couch and fuck this little pussy some more"