My tank top’s dragged up around my armpits. His hands are rough on my tits, are grabbing my ass, are slapping my thighs apart as he spreads me.
There’s the rasp of a zipper then the crushing weight of his huge male form on me, ramming into me, as I strain underneath him, my pussy taking all of him at once, his balls slapping against my cunt.
I whine as he runs a hand down my back, forcing my pussy to get used to the huge length inside of me.
He pulls out and slams in again once, twice.
I moan against the panties in my mouth. I could reach up to take them out, but I’m afraid I’ll collapse on the floor if I do, and I really can’t have Bethany wanting to know why there’s a rug burn on my chin.
“You don’t know”—he’s hoarse—“how I fantasize about going down and dragging you out of that car, fucking this pussy then taking your ass.”
Shit, is that why he’s not wearing a condom?
The zipper scrapes the back of my thighs.
He shifts, then he’s fucking me into the carpet. My arms give out, stinging my elbows as they hit the plush carpet while he ruts into me, his huge cock filling my cunt.
“Fucking little slut. You want my come, don’t you?”
Yeah, I want his come.
“After all that—the running, the hiding, you fucking like this, don’t you? You do like my cock.”
I make a strangled noise as he fucks me. Then he suddenly grabs my hair, hikes me up, and thrusts in me one more time, making me groan.
My hands scrabble at the carpet as he pulls my head back, his fingers in my pussy, seeking my clit.
“I want you to come on my cock. You gonna do that for me? Hm?”
The hand tightens in my hair as he works my clit harder.
I try to move, but he jerks me back against him, his cock plunging deeper in me.
“Don’t try and get away. You’re coming on me.”
I’m pinned between the hand and his cock, my pussy clenched around the huge length piercing me. Suddenly I’m shuddering and moaning at an orgasm when he shifts his cock, twisting in my pussy.
He chuckles. “I wonder if you’ll do that when I’m in your ass too.”
I groan, half collapsed as he resumes the furious pace. He bites back a groan, then he stills.
I hear a glass bottle fall softly onto the carpet.
“Let’s see if your ass likes this as much as your pussy does,” he says as he spreads my ass.
Oil-slick fingers are against my hole, pressing against it, then in me, stretching me while I twitch, my pussy still impaled on his huge dick.
“You let those other guys do this, hm?” He breathes the words through his nose as his fingers work inside me, stretching me. “Little cock slut. Little porn princess. You like it when a man takes your ass, too, don’t you?”
I moan and almost pass out, my eyes rolling back when he pulls out of my cunt. I jerk back against his hands as he spreads my legs wider for him.
He tips his head down and presses his tongue to my ass.
I moan as his hands spread me, his huge cock sliding against me, just teasing, and yeah, I’ve done this before—daddy issues, remember?—but it never felt so good.
I’m tense when McCarthy slides that huge length in me, slow and filthy.
“So fucking tight,” he grits out.
