Fuck, what a relief.
Five years of celibacy all for the dam to finally burst deep inside the most perfect pussy in the world.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I cried out, my body shaking with hers as we both came.
“Yeah? You like it?” she asked.
“You fucking know I love this pussy.” I pounded into her more. Faster. Harder. She called out my name, her nails tearing into my back. It only made me go harder on her.
I had five years of anger and pent-up sexual desire within me. She was going to get railed until she realized who the fuck loved her the most.
Please let me fucking remember this night.
She came again, her tits pressed against me as she arched upward, her pussy throbbing around me.
“You’re going to make me come again, Rosebud.” I kissed her roughly as she massaged her tits beneath me.
“I want you to come again. Fill my pussy.”
“Fuck, you’ve changed, baby,” I said, snapping my hips forward. “I love it. I love seeing you touch yourself. Talk dirty to me.”
“Do you like my pussy?”
“Fucking love it.”
“I want you to come inside me. Deep, baby. Please. So deep.”
Oh god, this woman.
I came with a shout, my body trembling as she laughed that sexy as fuck little laugh of hers.
“Oh, you’re such a bad fucking girl,” I said, still pumping away inside her despite my two orgasms. “I’m going to fuck your ass and your mouth before this night is over.”
“I want to fuck your ass,” she said with a giggle as she nipped my bottom lip.
Fuck. I had to have that.
“The strap-on. It’s still in your room,” I said. “I’ll get it if you want to fuck me, baby.”
“Get it. Please,” she begged.
I pulled free from her and raced out of the room like my balls were on fire. I was so fucking wasted that it took me several tries to get up all the damn stairs, but I finally managed and found the dildo and some old lube in her drawer. Hope that shit was still good. It was still a new bottle. I’d risk it.
I slid down four stairs and caught a nasty bruise on my ass in my rush to get back to her, but I made it and fell on the bed, the door slamming behind me.
She laughed, high off her ass, as I managed to get the contraption onto her, the dick for her pussy inside the strap-on embedded deep in her, before lubing up the cock I’d ride.
I straddled her and aimed the dick for my ass. I’d been dreaming of this moment with her forever, it seemed.
I didn’t even want to be warmed up. I wanted it hard and painful.
I did a quick swipe of lube over my asshole before I sank closer to it.
She watched me with parted lips. The tip breached my ass, and I breathed out before sliding slowly down onto it.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned, gripping her tits firmly.
“Ride me, Cole. Please. I want you to come for me,” she called out.
