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Pulling away from her, I stepped out into her bedroom, and Emily crawled toward me. Her room had a full-length mirror and as I stood in front of it, she settled in front of me.
“Grab your ass and spread your cheeks wide,” I said.
Her cheeks went a beautiful shade of red, but she did as I asked without a second’s hesitation. I watched her do it and stared into the mirror. It wasn’t perfect, but I saw her tight little asshole. Emily took me into her mouth and began to bob her head, sucking me hard and deep, but I couldn’t tear my gaze away from her asshole. I wanted inside her, to claim her.
I once again pulled out of her mouth and this time, I reached for her, getting her to her feet and pushing her over the bed. Holding on to her hips, I was careful of all the bruises. I don’t want to mark her perfect body. Finding her entrance, I slammed inside her pussy, hearing her cry out, the pleasure echoing around the room. I pounded inside her cunt, getting her nice and wet.
“Hold your ass open for me, princess,” I said.
She hesitated for a few seconds, but I waited. I was a patient guy, and Emily needed this time to be distracted. I didn’t care if Earl had arrived or not.
With her holding her ass open, I slicked up my fingers with my spit and applied it to her tight, puckered hole. She tensed up but didn’t let go of her cheeks. I smiled as I worked a single finger inside her. She didn’t stop me as I continued to fuck her pussy and spread her ass as I pushed another finger within her, using the two to begin stretching her ass. A gentleman may have given her time and a little more practice, but I’d never claimed to be a gentleman, and well, I wanted to take her asshole. I wanted to take all of her.
I eased out of her cunt and my length was covered with her arousal. I pushed the hard tip to her anus and her tension mounted. After I put a hand at the base of her back, I slowly worked past the tight ring of muscles and fed her asshole my dick. I watched her spread as I did. I was one of her masters, and her body was made to be fucked, to be pleasured.
Her anus was a lot tighter than her pussy, but I didn’t care as I put my hands on her hips once again and held myself balls deep within her. She was still holding on to her cheeks and with my other hand, the one that hadn’t played with her ass, I reached between her thighs and stroked her clit. I didn’t intend to get her off, at least not yet, but to get her to a point where she started to fuck back against me. She’d be so perfect.
Teasing her clit, I felt the answering ripple as she squeezed me. The moment I suspected she was close to orgasm, I stopped touching her pussy and began to fuck her asshole. In and out, I was slow at first, allowing her to become accustomed to the feel of my large cock inside her.
“How does it feel?” I asked.
“Er, big … tight. A little too big.”
“Do you want me to stop?” I didn’t want to, but if she couldn’t handle me or this, I’d wait patiently for her to be ready. There was a lot of fun to be had in waiting, in preparing as well.
“No. It feels good. I don’t want you to stop.”
I smiled. Our woman had a wicked side to her, and I wanted to explore that. I watched her, enraptured with how fucking sexy she was, taking all of my dick and moaning as she did. I stopped again to work her clit, drawing her closer to her orgasm, only to stop. She cursed me, telling me she hated me and to just let her come, but that would be giving in way too easily, and I wanted to make her wait for me, for this.
My orgasm was close but I wasn’t going to come before her. Emily would be rewarded, and as I took her pussy and worked her harder than ever before, I immediately stroked her clit, bringing her to orgasm. Her pleasured cries filled the room as I stroked her. I didn’t stop as she came, allowing her a few seconds to bask in her release, but when I couldn’t take the tightness of her ass anymore, I started to fuck her, finding my release. I held myself deep within her and flooded her with my cum, closing my eyes.
Taking her asshole meant I hadn’t helped my friends with getting her pregnant, but they’d understand. We all wanted to bind her to us. We hadn’t come to the decision lightly, but we all knew what we wanted. I knew Caleb was scared of wanting her to be pregnant, but I knew Emily was a fighter. Not all babies were the same and what killed his mom wouldn’t kill Emily. Even as I took her asshole now, I would help to knock her up. She was too tempting to deny.
