He cups my face when he comes, bellowing my name, shooting cum to the back of my throat. My mouth overflows, so much so, that I have to swallow quickly so it doesn’t escape.
The force of his thrusts slows, and his dick softens in my mouth.
“Look at me.” I glance up at him, and he removes his dick from between my lips. “Put out your tongue.” I stick out my tongue and he corrects me. “All the way, Countess. Make it as flat as you can.”
I do as he says and stick out my tongue, flattening it. He taps his dick on the surface of my tongue, spreading his release. He helps me up. “Let me taste my cum in your mouth, Countess.” His mouth finds mine, and I open wide, swirling my tongue over his. I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my breasts to his chest, cuddling his now hardening cock with my pelvis.
“Fucking delicious,” he murmurs, pulling away from my mouth. I lick my lips, still tasting him, and the prod of his dick makes me blink.
“More?”
“Always more. Always with you.”
He pushes me on my shoulder until I’m on all fours with his big body hunched over my back. I curl my fingers into the pine shavings covering the floor. The fresh smell wafts up. Immediately, his fingers push inside me, almost his whole hand in, and I arch my back, relaxing onto my forearms, breathing through the stretch, the pain, and the pleasure. “Fuck.”
“So wet and tight baby. Let me just stretch you a bit. I can’t wait to put my dick inside you, feel you choking me, milking me.”
“Yes. I want that too, Stone. So much. I’ve missed your cum inside me.” Even saying the words aloud, I feel another gush of liquid coat his fingers. He twists the four fingers, curling overand over, and I squeeze my eyes shut because I’m going to come again, and I don’t know how it’s possible.
He pulls out and slides his wet fingers up to my ass crack, opening me up and touching my asshole, swirling my wetness over my hole. “Did your ass miss me too?”
The prodding of his thumb against the sensitive muscle makes me rock my hips from side to side, wanting him inside. “Yes, I want you there too. Please.”
“Have you been using the plugs?”
“Yes. The biggest one.”
“Good girl. Then you’ll be able to take me.”
I cry out when his thumb slowly breaches me, sliding inside. I’m used to it by now, but my muscles still protest at the invasion. I’ve learned to lean into it.I rock backward on his fingers, and his fingers slip inside, deeper.
“Fuck, baby. You want my cock badly don’t you?”
“Please. Do it.”
He removes his thumb, and the sound of his belt buckle rattling echoes in the barn, and I brace, wanting it, needing him to claim me like this. I’ve been preparing for it. The head of his dick penetrates slowly, and I moan, reaching behind me, grabbing at his thigh as he presses forward until I feel every inch of his thick cock. His palms my neck, and that deep baritone grunts into my ear. “Where’s my cock, Countess?”
“In my ass,” I reply, mewling. “It stings.”
“Breathe, Countess. Breathe for me.”
“Okay.” I concentrate on his voice. He’s not moving, letting me accept him. His inhales and exhales push against my back. I open my thighs wider, the prickly pine shavings digging into my knees on the dirty floor.
“You want all of me?” I moan, chanting his name, as he thrusts inside me slowly. The drag of his cock, his piercings, feelsotherworldly. “You’re going to get all of me, Camryn. All of me. Forever.”
“Forever,” I readily agree as he starts to speed up his hips. His hand leaves my throat and slides between my legs, rubbing on my clit as he fucks my ass. “Stone.”
His thumb stops playing with my clit, and his hips stay still. He holds me harder, his fingers digging into my hip bones. “No. My name is Stefan. You call me by my name.”
His words are like lava on my body, making me hot, burning me down. “Yes, Stefan.”
He resumes thrusting, and two of his fingers slide inside me, touching the spongy soft tissue on the roof of my pussy, while his thumb remains unwavering on my clit. “This is what you wanted, Countess?”
“God yes!”
“No. Me. Remember? I’m the monster who has filled the forest with bodies. Their dead flesh is mine. Your flesh is mine.”
“Yes. I’m yours. I want the monster inside you. Give it to me.”
