Page 131 of I’m The Worst

I freeze.

“I don’t kiss.” I pull my hand out of her pussy, fingers glistening.

“But you have kissed me.” She slowly twists until she’s facing me. Her chest heaves, my shirt bunched up around her waist, legs still spread wide. “And that’s what I want. You to kiss me while you…do this to me.”

I stare down at her, my mind going blank.

Fingers trembling, she reaches up, brushing them against my jaw. Her lips part, breath hot against my face.

Fuck it.

I lean down and crush my mouth to hers, swallowing her surprised gasp. My tongue forces its way in, and I kiss her harder as she moans into my mouth, hands fisting my shirt, pulling me closer like she’s afraid I’ll stop. I grab her thighs, spreading her legs wider, and shove my fingers back inside her.

She cries out, her hips grinding against my hand as I kiss her, sucking on her tongue while fucking her cunt with three fingers again, then four. The sounds she makes are fucking perfect. My cock is desperate to be inside her.

I break away just long enough to look down, watching my fingers disappear, her pussy stretched and puffy around them. I tuck my thumb in and push until my whole hand sinks into her.

“Fuck!” she screams.

“Grab your knees, AJ. Hold yourself open for me.”

She immediately obeys, pulling her knees up, giving me a perfect view. I slow my movements, every inch of my fingers soaked as she takes them all like the good girl she is.

“Please, Wolff…” she whimpers, trembling, and my lips claim hers again.

My fingers slowly push deeper, forcing her to take more. I swallow each of her moans as her body shakes beneath me, accepting everything I give her. Dragging my tongue along hers, I pull my fingers out, sliding them up to her clit, then push in with my whole hand, knuckles deep, her scream muffled by my deeper kiss.

“You feel so fucking good, solnyshko.”

Cock throbbing, I curl my hand inside her, hitting a spot that makes her eyes roll back. She cries out, her pussy clenching hard around me. I keep going, twisting and thrusting, watching her lose herself completely.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come!”

My other hand grabs her throat, and I pull her lips back to mine. Her whole body tightens, then shatters, screaming my name as her orgasm crashes through her. Her pussy pulses and squeezes around my fist like it never wants to let go. I don’t stop—I keep my hand buried deep inside her, relishing every twitch and reaction. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.

When she finally goes limp beneath me, I slow my movements and gently pull my hand out. Her cum coats my skin, dripping down my wrist. As her chest heaves, eyes half-lidded and dazed, for the first time in my life, I don’t pull away.

Resting my forehead against hers, my fingers stroke her thigh, feeling her body slowly calm beneath mine.

She shifts slightly, voice breathy and wrecked. “That was… Jesus, Wolff. I think you broke me.”

“I’m not done with you yet.”

Her eyes flutter open. I reach for the hem of my shirt, pulling it up her body and over her head, tossing it aside. Her hair falls forward, wild and messy, framing her small, perfect tits.

She looks like a fucking angel.

And goddamn, I want to ruin her.

Dragging my shirt over my head, I remove my pants, and my cock springs free. I grab her by the waist, flipping her onto her stomach, then pull her hips up, positioning her on all fours.

She moans, her ass high in the air, her back arched beautifully. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to fuck your ass while I shove my fist back in your cunt.”

“Fuck,” she whimpers, bracing herself.

I spread her wide, leaning down to run my tongue along her wetness. She gasps, her whole body shuddering as I spit on her asshole.