POV SARAH

My pussy twitched when I heard him call me that, and I know he felt me squeeze it. But I just shook my head in agreement, trying to ignore the fact that it made me even hornier to hear it.
"Then ask me..."
"Please. Please, Adam, let me come..." he began to move again, making me think that I didn't need to ask anymore

"Keep begging bitch." he ordered, slapping my ass
"Please let her go, Adam," I begged between moans. "Please."
I kept begging and moaning a few more times. As I begged, he increased the speed, making me moan even more, and it was even harder to speak.
Then he pulled out of me and turned me over on my stomach, climbed on top of me, and penetrated me again. His face was buried in my neck, biting me and kissing me.
"Now you can cum." He whispered in my ear and stood up, changing his slow rhythm to a frantic one, making me delirious and scream with pleasure.
His hands clasped around my neck, making me squirm and scream with pleasure, or try to since I was completely out of breath. Then I finally felt his orgasm invade me, making my body arch off the bed while my eyes rolled back, indicating that I had come too.
When I opened my eyes, he was standing over me, staring at me in an indecipherable way. Then the big man lay down on the bed next to me, I was a little taken aback by his attitude, I thought there would be more, and I wanted more...

I ran my eyes over him, taking a closer look at the details of his body, from his perfectly drawn face, and his abdomen full of drawings and letters, to his cock, which was still hard. I bit my lips wondering how it could fit into me, it was a monster, huge and well-sculpted, probably the most beautiful cock I've ever seen...
"Sarah," Adam calls out, snapping me back to reality. "What are you looking at?" he asked with a sly smile and an arched eyebrow
I opened my eyes wide and felt my face burn with embarrassment, I had been staring at his member for a time I didn't even know what it was.
"Aren't you going to answer me?"
"I... hmm... nothing." I stared at the ceiling, feeling like crawling into a hole with so much shame.
"Nothing? Are you sure?"
I nodded, still staring at the ceiling.
"Don't lie to me, Sarah." He now spoke in a serious, authoritative voice, and I was certainly a little afraid of him. "Answer my question"
"I was thinking about how big your cock is," I said completely defeated, I didn't want to expose myself like that, it was embarrassing
"Got it." he laughed. "Come here."
I obeyed and crawled closer to him. As soon as I got closer, his hand grabbed my neck, pulling me closer.
"You look so scared now, seeing how big I am, but you didn't complain a bit when I shoved it in you." I widened my eyes when I heard his words, making me blush even more. "Now you're going to be a good girl and you're going to sit on me until I tell you to stop, understand?" He whispered hoarsely in my ear
I nodded and even though I was still a little embarrassed, I wrapped my legs around his hips, slid his cock into my entrance, and sat down slowly. I bit my lips, feeling him fill me, and began to move calmly, to get used to the size.
Soon, I was bouncing and moaning on top of Adam like a real whore, he was just appreciating me, yes, his gaze on me was as if he was looking at the most beautiful work of art, which made me a little shy. His big hands squeezed my thigh and scratched it from time to time, as well as my ass and waist, going up to my breasts and neck. My whole body was now marked by his fingers and nails.
It wasn't long before I was almost there, so I sat down faster and faster, moaning louder and louder. Adam held his finger to my clitoris, massaging it, my whole body shook and for a second I stopped to rest my body after an orgasm
"Not for Sarah," he ordered.
My legs were already tired, but I had to keep going, he had ordered me not to disobey him. Even though I was tired, I jumped on top of him again, causing spasms all over my body and torturous moans, I was very sensitive now.
Adam sat up and put his hand on my neck, moving it up and down, helping my body somewhat. My eyes rolled back in pleasure, how could he do this to me? no one has ever made me feel as much pleasure as I'm feeling right now
I fell apart on top of him with a scream, his moan and the sensation of hot liquid flooding me confirmed that he too had reached his limit. I put my hands on his chest with my arms stretched out, my head fell forward and there I stayed, exhausted.
"Can I stop now?" I asked breathlessly
"Yes, you can," I said, laughing
He was finding the state I was in very amusing
"Are you tired?" he asked
I just nodded yes
"You've been a good girl today, Sarah," he said, patting the top of my head, "you can rest now.
 I got off him and lay on the bed panting, I didn't intend to get off so soon, the bed was so soft... Adam's strong arm pulled me by the waist, making me glue my back to his bare chest. His fingers slid down my body, making me feel so relaxed that I ended up falling asleep.

...

I didn't realize I'd fallen asleep until I woke up, rolled over in bed, opened my eyes, and saw Adam, his back against the headboard, staring at me seriously. My glass froze, I didn't know if he would have minded me sleeping there, I hate being a nuisance.
"Good morning," I said, trying to sound normal.
"Morning." He said and went back to looking at his cell phone.
"What time is it?" I asked sleepily.
"2:00 p.m."
"Did I sleep all that?" I asked wide-eyed, embarrassed by my inconvenient attitude.
"I guess you were pretty tired." Now he had a smug little smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I think I'd better go, I shouldn't have slept here, I'm sorry," I said as I sat down on the bed.
"You're not leaving," he said, still looking at his cell phone.
"Why not?" I asked confused.
"Because I'm saying you're not.
"Hmm... I could run away!" I joked.
"I ripped your dress unless you don't mind going around naked."
"You tore it on purpose so I wouldn't leave!" I said incredulously.
"Maybe." he laughed. What the fuck? Why doesn't he want to let me go?

"I know I'm irresistible, but it's not that big a deal either," I joked, trying to disguise my nervousness and fear.
He laughed a lot, his laugh was so good that it made me laugh unconsciously too.
"What's so funny?" I asked, still smiling.

"You're such an asshole."
"Maybe I am, but what the hell?" I shrugged.
He ignored it.
"But now it's serious, I have to go." Now I was serious, looking at him.
"I've already told you that you're not leaving now," he replied simply, looking at me.
"Are you going to feed me at least?" I asked.
"No, I'll leave you to starve. Dumb girl." I said sarcastically.
"Why are you like that?"
"Because I am."
I rolled my eyes. Why so ridiculous?
"Why did you roll your eyes?" he asked.
"Because I did," I replied in a huff, just like he does with me.
"Why did you roll your eyes?"
I sighed before answering.
"Because you're very..." I thought of one word.
"Very..."
"Very..." A million words ran through my head, trying to fit his definition. 
"Very..."
"Presumptuous! That's it."
"Yes! I am." he smiled sarcastically.