Slap.
I groan as his hand connects with my ass cheek, then he grabs it, and something cool and thick drops right in the middle of my entrance.
He just squirted lube, I realize, as a moan rips out of me.
“Now, put it in. Feed your ass to my cock,” he orders. “Make it good for me, yeah, baby?”
“O-okay.” I shift forward a bit until I feel the tip of his cock at my hole.
I catch the corner of my lip between my teeth as I push back into him. He doesn’t make any movements to help me, except for the way he’s grabbing a fistful of my ass, exposing my hole.
The thought of him watching that intimate part of me so closely should be embarrassing, but I’m so past that point.
Fuck. How did he manage to do it the other time?
“Make more of an effort.” He grunts deep in his throat as his cock throbs like crazy.
“I’m t-trying. You’re just too big.”
“Hmm. I like it when you compliment me. Here…let me help.”Slap.
I grunt, my muscles loosening, and the tip slips inside.
I moan, and he groans at the same time, the sound driving me crazy.
“Fucking hell, baby, you’re so warm and slippery wet.” He releases a groan. “And tight. So goddamntight.”
“Do you like that?”
“Ilovethat.”
With a deep breath, I push back again, taking a few more inches in, grunting and mewling like a goddamn whore. Because fuckme.
If I thought the other time was a fluke, I was so damn wrong. I’m enjoying the feel of him stretching me to fit his cock a bit too much.
“Mmm…fuck, baby…you’re taking my cock like a champ.”
“Fuck…” I slide back farther, fitting a couple more inches, my legs shaking.
“Jesus Christ… You’re doing so well.”
A bit more.
“Fuck… Mmm. My cock is the only cock you’ll ever take in this tight, little hole, isn’t it?”
“Obviously…” I breathe out.
He shoves his hips forward, and I stumble, but before I can fall, he wraps an arm around my middle and pushes me against the bed. I’m kneeling by the edge, hugging the mattress as he falls behind me, his shirt-covered chest glued to my back, still buried in me.
Marcus wraps the belt around my throat and jerks my head back so that he’s speaking close to my mouth. “Say that again.”
My lips part because he’s so close, and the new angle lets him go deeper. “Say…what?”
“That I’m the only one you’ll allow to fuck you.”
“You are.”
“Fucking hell, baby.” He thrusts all the way in, and I moan, dropping my head to the mattress.
