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I circled my hips a little and worked his cock through my labia and into me. It was hard going at first, dry and rough. Then his head found the moisture it needed. It reached the spot more welcoming. As if his dick was grabbed from the inside and suddenly allowed in, he sunk into me.

It happened all at once. Much faster than I’d wanted it to. He was just barely inside, then suddenly he was buried to the hilt.

“Ahhh! Oh, oh.”

God it hurt but fuck it felt so good. Holy shit.

“Oh shit,” he said.

I rocked on his lap, taking him fully inside me. I fought through the pain and felt the pleasure kick in. With each rise and fall I felt that hollowness filled. I’d ached and starved for this dick all night and finally it was inside of me, thrusting. This was the sex I loved. The pussy pounding, dick riding sex I craved. And I was good at it.

I rode his cock, not the jumping up and down riding. No, I slid forward, arched my back, and grinded my pussy against his dick, making sure with each move my clit rubbed against his hair.

That was the trick, to not just take him as deep inside me as he could go, but force him to push up on the inside of my pussy, to find that spot, all while keeping my clit happy. And it was happy. It was still so tender from earlier and sliding against the stubble of his pubic hair, it was on fire again.

“OOOaaaah!” I called out as I sped up.

“Fuck me,” he said again.

“You can move now,” I told him.

And he did. Just like our kiss, we worked in perfect rhythm.

The basket began to swing and I was pretty sure I could hear the attendant, or probably attendants by now, laughing.

I didn’t care. I just cared about Braden pounding me as hard as he could.

Our position was nice, but it just wasn’t doing the trick. I climbed off of him and bent over the bench.

“Fuck me now,” I told him. “Make me forget this ride, just be inside of me. Hurry.”

I gripped the cage and bent over. I don’t even know how he managed to do it in such a cramped space, but he did. He did me from behind, ramming his cock into me with a tremendous force.

He pulled out and pushed in, out and in, out and in.

He reached around and up into my sweater, grabbing my right breast as he continued to thrust his cock deep into my hole. His dick was so wet that it slid out and in easily. Then he let go of my breast and put both hands on my hips. And he fucked me. If I thought he’d been fucking me earlier, I was wrong.

This is where the real fucking came in. He pounded me, slamming his dick into me, making sure to push hard at the end of each thrust.

I wanted to scream. I fought to hold it back, clamping my left hand over my mouth while my right gripped the cage. I was going to come soon. I knew it. He was hitting my spot each time he shoved his way into me.

And he hit it again. And again. And again.

Fuck me!

At first I was just thinking it. I was screaming it inside of my own head. And then I realized it slipped out of my mouth somehow.

“Fuck me!” I screamed.

“Yes, baby,” he replied. “Oh fuck.”

I bent down lower and folded my hands on the seat, putting my head on them like a makeshift pillow, doing my best to lift my ass up so my pussy was in better pounding position for Braden.

He caught on and reached over to slide my skirt under my face to protect my head. Then he did something I’d never experienced before. He grabbed my hands and held them back, giving himself reins to grip, and as he pulled my hands towards him, he rammed his cock into me, using my arms as leverage.

My head hit the metal seat but I didn’t care. I was in ecstasy. He fucked me like I’d never been fucked.

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