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Removing his tongue, one finger enters me and curls, stroking against that too sensitive spot.
“Brett, please, please,” I beg of him. I’m so close, I’m almost there.
His finger continues to stroke me, but instead of giving me what I’m begging for, he thrusts another finger deep inside.
“Please,” I practically scream, my thighs trembling around him. I want more. I need more than just his fingers fucking me. His tongue suddenly swipes up, mouth latching onto my throbbing clit. He pulls back, suckling me into his hot mouth and I explode. The walls of my sex spasm so hard around his thrusting fingers it feels like my entire body is twitching, convulsing.
“So fucking beautiful,” he tells me as I drift back down to earth, falling from orgasmic heaven. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
“That was so amazingly good,” I pant and squirm in his still tight grasp. “Seriously, way better than I remember. But I still need you.”
“Say it again,” Brett demands, releasing my wrists and lifting up enough to tear the shirt off of his back.
“I need you,” I repeat, my breasts rising and falling with each panting breath as I watch him undress.
Shirt gone, Brett goes to his knees between my spread thighs and tears at his belt. “Again,” he demands.
My stomach flutters with excitement as he unlatches his belt and shoves down his pants. “I need you, Brett. I’ve always needed you.”
Reaching down, he grabs my dress and I feel myself lifted off of the ground as he pulls it over my head.
“Mandy,” Brett groans as he pulls me into his arms and lowers me gently back down. He comes down on top of me until his chest is pressing against my breasts. “I need to be inside you.”
I nod my head, my throat tightening up with emotion. He lifts my leg, grabbing me by the thigh at first. Then his fingers slide down my calf and he slips my heel off of my foot. He grabs my other leg and does the same to that foot. Both pumps gone, he wraps my legs around his waist.
“You’re mine,” Brett tells me as I feel the crown of his cock nudging at my slick entrance. “Mine, Mandy. You are meant for me. We are meant to be.” Slowly his cock eases into me, just the tip, and my spine arches, my fingers grabbing at his shoulders. “And I was always meant to be inside you.”
“Yes,” I breathlessly agree as Brett continues to ease his cock into me. Even after exploding against his mouth I feel incredibly tight, my walls have to stretch to accommodate him.
“Nothing comes between us,” he groans out, his head falling forward. I watch his shoulders tense and feel him strain as he buries himself inch by slow inch. “Especially condoms. I’m never wearing another fucking condom again. Fuck, you’re so fucking hot and wet.”
Feeling the need to spurn him on, I thrust my hips up and dig my heels into his ass, “You’re so fucking big.”
Brett groans and slowly withdraws. I swear his slow pace is going to be the death of me. He has to fight the strength of my legs to get out of me. Then he slams back inside me so hard it’s like he’s trying to drive me through the ground to show who’s the strongest.
“Brett,” I cry out, my nails clawing at his skin. His pace only quickens. In and out, he begins to jackhammer his cock into my body.
“I was the first cock inside your tight little pussy,” he grunts into my ear as his cock crashes into the barrier to my womb. “And I will be the fucking last.”
“Yes, yes,” I agree. The pleasure is so intense I’d agree to anything at this point. He’s so deep, pounding so hard, I feel his balls slapping against my ass.
And then it happens. Normally, my orgasms kind of build up inside me. The pressure growing until I can no longer contain it and I break open, experiencing release and relief. But this orgasm just comes out of nowhere. It’s a force that won’t be denied, an orgasm to end all other orgasms.
My vision goes white or maybe it’s all the faerie lights messing with me.
“Oh god, I love you,” I scream out and feel Brett shudder against me.
My pussy clamps down on him hard, and I feel him truly fighting me now, fighting against the grip of my walls as I’m lost in the total fucking bliss of my climax.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he curses and then I feel his hot sticky warmth spilling inside me. “Fucking draining me, baby.”
When we’re done, when the last aftershock spasms through my overly sensitive pussy, and the last spurt of his warmth hits my deepest point, he grabs me tight. Taking me with him as he rolls onto his back.
I curl against his side and we both stare up at the sky, taking in the stars while we catch our breaths.
“That was amazing,” I sigh, and Brett rumbles in agreement.
“Are you okay?” he asks and then he hand drifts down to my tummy. “Was I too rough? I don’t want to hurt the baby…”
