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“Dammit, Sly! You said fast. I need fast. I need hard!”
He groaned, his gaze still on where they were linked. “Your demand is my pleasure.”
He slammed into her again, bottoming out, and grunted. “So fucking hot. So wet. Perfect. No one has ever felt this perfect.”
And with those words swirling in the air between them, he began pounding into her. Pulling back just to hammer into her again. The sounds of her slick and hungry pussy sucking him in, and his hips slapping into her ass cheeks filled the room, echoing off the porcelain. His hands on her hips gripped her tight, but she didn’t bruise easily, and she needed him to get rough. To use her like she wanted to be used. Hard. Harder, he pounded into her, her body melting, her bones banging together, her pussy clenching and squeezing and trying to milk him to his release.
One hand on her shoulder now, pushing her down to position her ass higher, Sly went to fucking town, plowing into her faster and harder, like a goddamn machine made of sinew and hard flesh.
Sensation, sizzling pleasure blasted out from her core, the beat of her blood pulsing out, further and further until it encompassed the whole of her. She whimpered, her orgasm rising.
“So close,” she sobbed.
Hearing the desperation in her voice, Sly did the impossible. He quickened his movements, thrusting so fast his hips were a blur. Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead and neck.
Pressed up against the counter, she could do nothing but hold herself upright and watch the man behind her lose his mind.
“Ah!” he cried out, his facial expression one of decided concentration to the task of tearing her pussy up. His jaw clamped tight, his neck muscles corded and twitching with each movement, Sally wished she’d taken off his shirt so she could see his taut ab muscles flexing with each demanding forward thrust.
The man was magnificent. A stallion.
Sweat slid down her back—she was wet everywhere. She caught her reflection in the mirror, shocked at what she saw. Her cheeks flush, her mouth gaping open, her eyes sparkling with molten pleasure, her hair wild around her shoulders, her fat tits bouncing with each slam of his hips against her ass, she looked like an uninhibited wanton. Like a woman who was truly alive, truly free for the first time in her life.
Grinding his cock against her, circling his hips just to slam into her again, Sally screamed at the depth of his penetration, her eyes rolling back in her head. In a flash, Sly’s hand was over her mouth. She attempted to breathe through her nose, but the air was trapped. A haze fell over her—one of pleasure and panic.
“Got to keep quiet. No. Fucking. Interruptions,” he growled, punctuating each word with another hard thrust of his cock.
Her legs turned to jelly, she was thankful for the support of the counter holding her upright, her generous hips cushioning her hips bones as the man behind her made it his personal mission to merge their bodies with the granite, one pussy pounding at a time.
“Oh,” he cried in a strangled voice, “I need you to come, now.”
Dropping his hand from her mouth, she reached around her and pinched her clit.
She. Fucking. Soared.
Her orgasmed exploded, nuclear detonation, devastating, earth-shattering. Her breath caught, stuck in her chest, and the groan she produced was one she’d never heard herself make before. Like the depths of her soul had been released from its prison and given wings.
“Yes. Fuck yes. Take it, Sally. You want it. You want to be full. Milk my fat cock. Take all my cum—”
Behind her, Sally watched as Sly thrust into her once, twice more and stiffened, the cock inside her growing, thickening, right before it twitched. Hard. Sly groaned into the back of her neck, his large, hard body jerking with every eruption of his hot cum into her ravenous pussy.
Minutes went by without either of them moving, only sucking in gulps of air. With Sly’s weight against her back, her jelly arms barely able to keep her own weight aloft, she pushed away from the counter, dislodging him. His heat missed the second his body was no longer pressed against hers. Sly, groaning and moving sluggishly, slipped his cock from inside her, the immediate loss of his thickness making her ache for him once more.
Dammit.
