SEX ADDICT

"You'll beg me to keep going, you'll beg me to go faster, and then you will beg me to fuck you," he said as he slipped his fingers into the side of my panties. He brushed his finger through my small patch of pubic hair, rubbing the cum around my lips, making them wetter and my clit harder. I writhed closer into his lap, watching his tantalizing fingers play with me.

He nibbled on my ears and neck while he pinched my nipples and stroked my little pink clit. I threw my head back and began to grind my ass against his erection, moaning for him to fuck me with his fingers. I was falling between blind pleasure and carnal curiosity.

As I started to feel a tremble, Rex grabbed my breast hard. "You don't get to come yet, my little fuck doll." With that said, he stood up, gathering me in his arms as he raised himself from the bed.

I was sprawled on the bed, completely vulnerable. Rex was looking down at me. He thrust his pelvis toward my face. I quickly removed his belt and unbuttoned his pants. He pulled them off and knelt on the bed right next to my face. I began to grope his large erection while he grabbed at my breasts.

He was so large that I was driven to improvise. I licked from the tip of his head then underneath, a straight line down his balls then back up to the tip and paused there to spit some lubricant on it. I sucked it as far into my mouth as I could while I stroked the shaft and thumbed the small crease down the front of his sack. He was thrusting his hips into my face nearly making me gag.

I felt fingers pulling my underwear off and then two or three diving into me, thrusting, fucking me hard and making me moan on Rex's cock.

Rex then pulled out of my mouth and roughly turned my body over and climbed on top of me. His weight fully on top of me, he pushed my legs together with his and pushed the head of his cock into the opening of my slippery pussy. He pushed my head and shoulders down with his forearms and held them there. Then he thrust deep into me, making me cry out in painful pleasure.

He was so large that I could feel his cock throbbing inside of me. He thrust slowly at first, then as I got used to his size, he started to drive into me harder and faster. I was very close to cumming when he pulled out and grabbed a fistful of my hair.

"Get on your knees," he barked at me. I complied and received what my body needed. He began to fuck me even harder while fingering at my clit. He was pounding me hard, and I could hear my ass slapping against his thighs.

A half-moan, half-yowl escaped from my throat when I came. My pussy clenched around his cock and cum oozed down his thighs and balls, just then his grip tightened around my hair. He thrust one last time before he collapsed onto my body, shuddering and sweating.

He moved his tongue out lightly caressing my slippery clit with the tip of it, then rolled it out completely lapping up all of my juice. I could feel his warm tongue running the length of my red, slippery lips, penetrating deeper and deeper with each new tantalizing stroke. Before too long, he was pulling on my thighs pulling my hard clit closer to his mouth so that he could suck on it and fuck me with his tongue. He was in a different world, burying his face between my swollen lips, his delectable cum sticking to my cheeks, nose, and chin. He thrust his pelvis against my mouth trying to get his tongue deeper and harder into me. He began to cum, soaking my face.

"Fuck!" He moaned and panted into my delectable pussy. I began to tighten my muscles and press my nails into his thighs. I was cumming. He pulled me even closer sucking the sweet juice flowing from my warm sticky hole, while I shivered and moaned on top of him.

We were spent and both soon passed out. This was one of the reasons I loved Rex; he knew how to please me in bed.

***

I woke up to the sound of Rex tapping my arm. It was still early, and the sun was just starting to creep up from behind the horizon. I smiled at him and kissed him on the cheek, greeting him a good morning.

"Good morning, my love," he whispered in my ear. "How did you sleep?"

"I slept well," I replied, stretching my arms. "What about you?"

"I slept like a baby," he said, grinning. "But I missed you."

I laughed. "I missed you too."

But my peaceful moment was short-lived when Waylen burst into the room and hugged me tightly.

"Good morning, Mommy!" he exclaimed, his voice full of energy.

"Good morning, son," I said, ruffling his hair. "What do you want to do today?"

"I want to play with you and Daddy!" he said, jumping up and down.

Rex chuckled. "Sounds like a plan, kiddo."

But before we could do anything, there was a knock on the door. Marcus stood outside, his face grave.

"Alpha, we have a crisis," he said, his voice urgent.

My heart sank. I knew that this was not going to be good. I quickly put on my shirt and went to the door.

"What is it?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

"The members of the pack have started protesting. They say that the division between the rich and the poor is affecting their daily lives and separating families," Marcus said, his eyes pleading for me to take action.

I took a deep breath, knowing that this was going to be a difficult day. "I'll be there in a minute," I said, turning to Rex. "Can you take care of Waylen?"

"Of course," he said, kissing me on the forehead. "Be safe."

I went to the closet to put on my alpha robe, feeling the weight of responsibility on my shoulders. As I walked down the stairs towards the pack members gathered outside, the early morning light was casting a warm glow on the walls of the hallway. I took a deep breath and tried to steady my nerves.