AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Stop teasing me,” she finally gasped out.
“But I thought you liked to tease.” His voice was hoarse and tight as if he, too, were battling his hunger.
He pushed his fingers deep, and held them high, spreading them. The change in rhythm caught her off-balance. He was clearly enjoying being in charge.
She could work with that. Taking a steadying breath, she clenched her muscles on his fingers.
“Don’t you want me, Asa?”
He pulled his fingers all the way out and pushed them back in. Rougher this time. “When I’m done playing.”
He was done playing if she had anything to say about it. And she did. Lots. “But I need you now, Asa. I need your cock in my pussy. All of it, Asa.”
He fucked her harder, forcing a grunt from her lips. She had to struggle for her voice. “I want you to stuff every last delicious inch of that huge cock in me. I want you so deep in me that I’ll be able to taste you.” His fingers pulled from her ass.
“And then I want you to come. I want to feel you spurt inside me. I want to feel every drop of your seed as you fill me to—”
The words were cut off as he rammed his cock into her dripping cunt, giving her what she wanted, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer, forcing her to take more.
Her shrill cry was pure satisfaction.
“Witch,” he chastised as he pulled free and drove deep into her tight pussy again. “Is this what you wanted?”
She nodded.
“Me too,” he admitted on a groan. He pulled out. Her inner walls clung to his cock, struggling to keep him within her. “I love this tight pussy of yours.”
He reached around and slid a hand under her hips. His fingers grazed her clit. Lightning shot up her spine, jerking her off the bed. “Poor baby,” he murmured in sympathy, “all swollen and neglected.”
He rubbed his finger over the well lubricated surface as he fucked her hard and fast like she wanted. When she was on the edge, her spine stiff with need, her juices pouring from her cunt, pleas for release tumbling from her lips, he took the sensitive nub between his finger and thumb, and milked it in time with his thrusts. As he drove in, he pulled her clit down, toward him, dragging his fingers along her length. As he pulled out, he let go. Only to repeat the gesture on the next thrust. She came in a blinding rush, ignorant of anything except the fiery explosion that fragmented reality until all that existed was his cock, her pussy, and the insatiable pleasure rushing through her.
She came back to herself a few minutes later. He was still in her. Still hard. His fingers still caressed her clit, though delicately in light of her sensitivity. She wiggled her hips in invitation “You didn’t come.”
A kiss landed between her shoulder blades. “In a minute.”
He pulled his cock free of her pussy. A rush of juices spilled over his hand. He dipped the head of his cock in the puddle, pausing a moment to nudge her clit with the tip.
She purred and tilted her hips in response. He smiled against her back, and stroked her recovering clit a little harder. Her body, which she thought was exhausted, began to pulse anew.
He levered himself up. The air felt cool after the heat of his body. His cock eased down against her anus. Before she could resist, he breached the well-lubed opening with just the tip.
“Oh God!” He was too big. Too hard. Too much.
“Easy darlin’.”
He kept his cock where it was, barely in her, poised for possession. Her muscles clenched and released with anticipation and dread. A dark throb of desire took up a beat in her pussy. The echo reverberated in the muscles of her ass. She didn’t know whether to push him away or pull him close. Not that she could do either. She was helpless and at his mercy.
He had none. Refusing to give up the ground he’d gained, he began playing with her clit, swirling his fingers over the surface, tweaking it when she got complacent, rubbing it when she moaned. Despite her apprehension, her attention switched from her ass to her clit, needing him to give her more. Something, anything. He did, pressing harder on her ass, coaxing that forbidden desire into life until she was moaning into the quilt, begging him to take her. To do it.
He did. Pulling her hips up with his hands as he surged hard from behind. With a popping sensation, he was in her, driving up the tight channel, his huge cock dragging against the sensitive nerves, throwing her into overload.
Against her ear, he whispered one word, “Mine.”
She didn’t breathe, struggling to come to terms with the reality of his burning presence. She hadn’t expected to feel so vulnerable. So possessed. He pulled back until only the tip of his cock parted her. His hair brushed her cheek as he put his mouth on her shoulder. She felt his muscles gather, the edge of his teeth, and then he was surging back into her. Deeper than before. He held her pinioned with his body and his mouth as he drove into her. Shock subsided as something primitive began to respond to the elemental possession. Her body relaxed and his cock moved more freely in her passage. She tried to push up, but his teeth tightened on her shoulder as his fingers tightened on her clit.
