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“Yeah, bet you feel full,” he panted. “Can’t even take all of me like this. Fuck, you’re a mess.”
“I can,” I said weakly, opening my eyes to look back at him. I wanted to prove myself. I wanted to show him he was underestimating me. “I can take all of you,” Richard growled, sweat popping up on his forehead.
“You will,’ he swore darkly.
I only had a split second to be afraid, knowing that despite my big talk, I wasn’t ready for him to move yet, let alone bottom out—but every thought was wiped away by his long, slender fingers on my cunt.
He had reached around me and tapped his whole hand against my clit, and the insane rush of pleasure made my knees buckle. It felt like the only thing holding me up was his cock inside of me. The noise I made was garbled.
Now with one hand on my breast and the other strumming my clit, my mind was struggling to keep up with all the sensations. I didn’t know how long I’d last like that, but I knew I was stunned by how good it was. Something about being stuffed full and held there, only the fluttering and contracting of my pussy stimulating Rich’s cock while he stayed perfectly still and drove me mad with his hands… I didn’t know why that was so hot. I really didn’t.
But I wasn’t quiet about my enjoyment of it, either.
I found myself crying out, yelping, and whining, my whole body twitching seemingly at random. Before I’d even realized it, I was bouncing jerkily on Rich’s cock, swift and uncoordinated movements that couldn’t really be classified as riding him, but based on the way he panted against me between placing openmouthed kisses on my neck, he loved it anyway.
I realized what I must look like, flushed and sweating, with half-dried hair still stuck to my cheeks as I ground back on his cock. The thought sent another spike of arousal through me.
He kissed up the side of my neck, moving towards my flushed face. Once he reached the curve of my chin, he stopped, hot breath fanning harshly over my ear. “Look, bunny,” he panted, voice husky with his smirk. “You took it.”
Before I could process that, or the feeling of his hips pressed firmly against my ass, he kicked my feet apart and fucked me.
I screamed, voice breaking and head thrown back, as he grabbed my hips with one hand and moved. No, moved wasn’t the right word—ploughed, yes, that was it.
He wasted no time, no movement, burying himself over and over into my juicy pussy. I didn’t know if anything had ever been so deep, and I realized he was right. I felt his balls swing up and hit my aching clit, and I knew he’d really bottomed out.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh,” I grunted, eyes rolling back into my head. My whole body was sensation. Sure, there was an ache, but the pleasure was searing and blinding, and I pushed against the wall to try to press him even deeper. He laughed breathlessly, and I knew I must have looked totally fucked out.
Well, that was fair. I’d never been fucked this good—I’d never even imagined it.
As I pushed my ass back, sinking his cock deep into my heat once more, I felt him lean in and latch his teeth into the flesh of my neck. My cry petered out into a pleasured whimper, hips mirroring my surprise as I bucked against him erratically.
He bit me like a disobedient dog, and I creamed on his cock for him.
My whole body quaked at the intensity of my orgasm, but it didn’t stop Richard from bending down again and dragging his tongue across the harsh wound he’d left.
The surprise of the dual pain and pleasure forced me to gasp, arching back just far enough so Richard could surge forward and capture my mouth with his own. His tongue met mine immediately, hot and heavy and tasting a little bit like my own blood, and I was completely lost to him.
Richard flipped me so I was facing him, plunging his cock in again and making me whimper from overstimulation. Still, he kept going, stroking my hair and kissing me so feverishly that I was seeing stars, his thrusts somehow even more powerful as he fucked into me once, twice, three times?—
And then he came.
I had never had sex without a condom before. The feeling of his cock twitching, his cum spilling into me and warming me up from the inside, was so foreign and exotic. I knew men didn’t really produce that much cum, not like in porn or erotica, but with his cock taking up every molecule of space in my cunt, it felt like even one or two drops was more than I could take. And he made more than one or two drops.
I shuddered, letting him hold me up as he rode it out, grunting like a wild animal. It was so good. Why had I never done this before? Why wouldn’t I want to feel like this, overstuffed and full enough to drip with it when he pulled out, claimed in the most primal of ways? I carried his seed in my cunt, and I sported his teeth on my neck, and that felt like a victory.
It took me a moment to find lucidity again when he pulled away from me, still helping me stay upright even though he was a little jelly-legged himself. He laughed breathlessly.
“Sorry, babe,” he panted, “I was gonna fuck you in the bed, promise.” Charmed by his boyish happiness, I laughed too.
“Glad you didn’t,” I admitted. “That was—that was so fucking hot.” I felt something thick and warm slide down my inner thigh and grimaced, logic reawakening slowly. “But you’re getting me Plan B, and we’re both getting tested tomorrow.” Richard looked sheepish.
“Yeah, sorry,” he said, turning an attractive pink. “I promise I’m clean, but I’ll get the test as proof. And, uh, and the Plan B.”
“I’m on birth control,” I patted his arm weakly, still relying on the wall to stand, “but I don’t want to take chances.” He nodded.
“Yeah, totally,” he agreed. “It was so fucking hot though, damn.” I grinned up at him cheekily.
“Well, once those tests come back clean, I might let you do it again,” I said. I watched his mouth drop open. He looked at me like a goddess. “I didn’t know I liked being creampied so much.”
