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“I wanted this to be gentle andromantic, but you’re making it really hard,” he whispers in my ear,as his fingers claw at my back and the flesh of my ass.
“Listen to me.” I grab his head.His hair is a mess, eyes at half-mast. “I’m not a fucking DisneyPrincess. I need you to fuck me hard, as hard as I know you wantto.”
It’s as if my words flipped aswitch because he groans and suddenly looks completely feral. Hemakes quick work of my bra and focuses on my tits, twists and sucksand bites, murmuring with a twinge of regret, “I will get to youtwo properly next time, I promise, but right now I need to giveRoxie what she needs.”
Then he grabs me by the wrist anddrags me to bed. “Bend over,” he says, and I feel a little joltbetween my legs at this new, commanding Chris. He kneels behind meand pushes my panties down my legs and off my feet withoutceremony. “Spread your legs. Arms and chest on the bed.”
He is face-to-face with my cunt. Ifeel tingly with anticipation as he slides his hands up and down mythighs, then digs the pads of his thumbs into the round flesh atthe boundary between rump and thigh. “Your ass has been driving mecrazy,” he says. “You have a spectacular ass.” His hands move up tomy butt cheeks and he grabs them and spreads them. My whole cunttightens. “One of these days, I’d like to fuck that ass, and I knowyou’ll love it, but not today. “
I can’t see anything, and the lackof control is a mix of exhilarating and terrifying. I feel histongue in all its glorious hot wet length all over my pussy, as hedrags it clit to cunt, and the pressure is everywhere and feelsdelicious. Then he runs the tip of the tongue along the sensitiveinner folds of my labia and I cry out because it is a lot and it isalso perfect and I am on fire and my legs are shaking. Then hemoves downward, toward my clit, face buried deep in my pussy and hesucks and licks my clit and the folds surrounding it, as he clawsat my spread-out ass cheeks and I am burning and shaking because itis all exactly exactly what I need.
“I can’t get over how good youtaste,” he whispers between bouts of sucking on my very engorgedpussy lips. “I should’ve been eating you out for months now … whata fucking waste of time,” he says, and he slides two fingersinside, swirls them around and presses down, onto the front wall asthe fingers come out, and I whimper because that’s it,that’s exactly the spot I need him to press, and he says,“It seems that you like it when I do this,” and I just nod and nodand wail in wordless assent.
His teeth graze my ass cheek as hefingerfucks me from behind, and I whimper and try to push onto hishand because I need more more more of that. He bites meharder, and moves his lips closer to my pussy, biting, his fingerssliding in and out, twisting, his thumb now joining and rubbing thenerve-rich sliver of flesh between the clit and the cleft, and thenhe covers my clit with his mouth and licks and sucks as he fucks mewith his fingers, one, two, and yes there is now a thirdfinger, fuck yes, yes yes yes more, I’m panting andmoaning and this is it, my nerves are almost ready to fire, there’sso much pressure in my cunt I can’t see straight, my breathsclipped and shallow, and his free hand grabs my ass cheek like hewants to rip it off, in my mind’s eye I see the crescent marks fromhis nails that I will feel tomorrow, and yes yesyes, the sucking and the fingers and the pain, that jolt ofpain, it is exactly exactly what I need—
Everything tightens tightenstightens—
I feel it everywhere at once—myclit my cunt my womb—a surge of pleasure from deep within, anexplosion of nerves, my body jerking, bucking against his face, andI have no idea if he’s moving or if he’s saying anything, because Ishake like I’ve been struck by lightning, and a long desperate cryemanates from my throat at the violent release.
I struggle to catch my breath.“Holy shit, Chris,” I say. “Holy shit.”
“You okay?” he asks as he nowgently rubs my inner thighs. “You up for more?”
“Yes, fuck, yes.” I am out ofbreath and spent and tingling all over, but my body is screamingmore more more.
Chris gets up to grab a condomfrom the nightstand, and I’m proud of myself and relieved that Imade him put it nearby. I hear a faint rip of the package, and he’srolling it on behind me. I see his reflection in the window becauseit is dark outside, and it strikes me how strong and masculine helooks.
He stands behind me, and I feelthe head of his cock sliding gently along the pussy, between myfolds, teasing.
“You’re so fucking hot,” hewhispers.
The first couple of inches go inslowly, but there is no resistance because I am so ready. I’venever been this turned on in my life. Maybe he reads my mind,because he thrusts forward and he’s seated to the hilt. I feel himdeep, so deep.
“Push yourself up a bit. Get onyour elbows. No, on your hands,” he says firmly.
I lift my torso off the bed ashe’s wedged deep inside me from behind. He leans over me, his chestlightly pressing on my back. I love this full-body contact. Hedoesn’t move inside me, but instead reaches around and grabs mytits, kneads them roughly, pinches the nipples, then slides hishands all over my stomach, my hips, along my waist, and up to myshoulders, down my arms.
“So many things I want to do toyou,” he says. “You have to let me do everything.”
I nod. I don’t know if he sees it,because he slides my hair to the side, and he kisses my shoulder,then slides one hand down to the breast, takes the nipple betweentwo fingers and twists, while his other hand slides from the frontbetween my thighs and finds my clit.
And then he thrusts. A long slowthrust along with the pinch of the nipple and a rub of my clit. Icry. The rubs are small but mighty and my post-orgasmic pussy issensitive and somehow still hungry, oh, so hungry, and he rolls hiships again and thrusts, nails his hand between me and the bed, andhe gets in deep, so deep, and I feel a spot within me he hits, andit is so fucking good, why does it feel so good?
His thrusts remain slow and deep,but I can hear his grunts, every time he’s all the way in, and Iknow he’s trying to keep control, but I push my hips toward him tomeet him because I need need need—
“Fuck, Chris, yes, deeper, God,yes, more of that.”
“Jesus, Roxie, I am holding on bya thread here.”
I remove his hand from my clit andput mine in there instead. I rub it and turn to the side so I can’tquite see him, but I hope he can see and hear me.
“I need you to fuck me likethere’s no tomorrow,” I say. “Don’t hold back.”
He curses and presses down betweenmy shoulder blades, pushing me into the mattress. He then rubs histhumb around his dick, around my well-filled cunt, making itslippery, and taps my asshole, asking “May I? Just a finger?” Iwhimper, “Yes,” and he presses the tip of his thumb into my asswhich sends a sharp sensation, but I push against it and then he’sinside. He grabs my hip with the other hand and pulls me towardhimself as he drives his dick into me, nailing me into the bed—
Finally.
He’s ramming into me like asavage, grunting with exertion, and I am drenched in sweat, bothhis and mine, as I rub my clit, my hand stuck between the bed edgeand my crotch, his dick hitting me someplace exquisite and deep,the nerves between the ass and the cunt firing off around histhumb, and there are so many points of pressure and deliciousfriction that my mind cannot keep up, him thrusting so hard thatwe’re moving, the bed is moving sliding screeching as Chrisgrunts and thrusts, and digs digs digs his fingers into myass—
