Page 59 of Loving Rush


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“Yes,” she moaned. “Fuck my ass.”

Those words nearly undid me. I took a deep breath and let the air out in a long blow. “One day, I’ll breach this barrier,” I said and rubbed the precum into her ass. Cupped her sex with my other hand and fingered her, enjoying how turned on she was. “You like the idea. You’re soaking wet.”

“You do this to me, Rush. With you, I’ll do anything.” She snapped her head over a shoulder to hold my gaze.

Blood raced through me, scorching my skin, and burning my muscles. The sight of her at my mercy had me firing on all cylinders.

I undid her hair, tangled my fingers through the soft strands, and pulled it until she gasped. “I don’t know that I can go easy on you right now.”

Her expression turned a few shades darker with a hunger as primitive as mine. I could almost hear something snapping inside her as her pupils dilated.

“So don’t,” she heaved. “Show me why you’re the boss.”

I frowned. “You sure?”

The lines on her face and her tense shoulders relaxed. “I’ve never tried it rough, but I trust you. I want to do it with you.”

Relief washed over me. “Never heard more magical words, sexy baby. Hang on.” I took a condom from my wallet and sheathed my cock. It was lubricated, and I could remove it after a few moments. “I’m going to go slow. Tell me if it gets to be too much.”

She gripped the sides of the table, and I slid her white underwear to her thighs, limiting her movements. Wrapped my fingers around my cock, spread my legs apart for balance, and rubbed the tip of my erection against her hole. Straining to go easy, I pressed in inch by inch.

She moaned. “That’s it,” she said.

I went in a little deeper and massaged her clit, knowing that the more turned on she was, the better it would feel.

When the head of my cock was inside, she cried out. “Fuck,” she said. Pressed my hand and then took over working her own clit.

“You want me to keep going?” I asked through clenched teeth. She was so fucking tight.

“Don’t you dare stop,” she ordered.

“That wasn’t very submissive, but I like it,” I said and took hold of her waist with both hands, pushing in a little more.

“Fuck, I’m coming,” she said and wiggled her ass, pushing against me until I was fully buried inside. “Mother fuck, that feels good.”

It was taking everything in me not to ram her. Slowly and with great concentration, I pulled out slightly and then went back in. She joined in until we were both moving in rhythm. Both of us moaning so lost in the pleasure of the moment. But I didn’t want to come in the condom. So, I slowly pulled out.

“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

“I want to fuck your beautiful, pink pussy,” I said, and removed the condom, then positioned myself at the tip of her well. She was soaked, and with one stroke, I slammed into her.

“Fuck me hard, sir. Fuck me.” She was still massaging her clit.

I rammed into her hard, enjoying how my cock felt inside her. My lower belly rested against her butt, and I paused to give her body time to adjust to my width.

“You okay?” I leaned over and nibbled at her earlobe.

“Yes,” she grunted. “Fuck me hard. Spank me hard,” she ordered.

I fisted her hair, pulled at it, and growled. “Your wish is my command, little slut.” I wasn’t sure if I had crossed the line.

She looked back, her eyes blazing with passion. “I am your little slut, sir. Fuck my wet pussy.”

While she watched, I raised a hand and slapped it across her ass.

“Again,” she moaned.

I slapped her while I rammed my cock deep inside.

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