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“Works for me,” he says and smacks my ass. Twice. The familiar crinkle of a condom wrapper sounds, and my pussy drenches in anticipation.
I cry out and squirm, more turned on than I’ve ever been in my whole damn life.
I arch a little more, and one hand grips my waist as the other guides his thick cock deep.
“Oh fuck, yes. Keep going.” I squirm as his thick cock slides into me, and I don’t want him to stop or give me time to adjust to his size. I feel raw and sensitive and full to bursting, and I fucking love it. “Oh!” My pussy clenches and Preacher’s hand tightens on my hip.
“Gia,” he growls, and at the same time, I feel his balls smack against me, and I’m so full I can’t speak. I can only make nonsensical noises of pleasure as he plunges deep, the most welcome invasion of all time.
“Yes,” I moan as one arm buckles.
“Stay,” he says when I move to get back up, taking my free wrist in his grasp and then the other until my face is pressed against the mattress. My arms are locked behind my back while he fucks me hard and fast, so deep that my eyes flutter shut. I love it, this vulnerable position with the rough fuck.
He's taken complete control over me.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan when his grip tightens on my wrist and my pussy floods between us. I whimper desperately when he releases my hands, but then I feel one big hand tightening around my neck, slowly at first, but Preacher is a man, and he has to feel the way my pussy closes around him at the move.
He knows I like it, and he squeezes a little harder.
“Gia, fuck,” he grunts and fucks hard and harder, his grip on my neck tightening a little harder.
My eyes flutter shut, and I let the sensation of pleasure bordering on unconsciousness take me over and cover his hand with mine. The move drives Preacher crazy, and he’s fucking me wild and hard, his other hand pressing my back down so my ass is in the air, and he’s pushing deeper and deeper.
It's the best fucking thing I have ever felt, and I can’t get enough. “Yes! More!”
The other hand kneads my ass until I melt into the mattress, a puddle of bliss and satisfaction as pleasure pours from my body. The smile on my face spreads so wide it starts to ache, but I can’t bring myself to stop.
I feel too good. He feels too good, still pumping into me, prolonging my orgasm until his own release barrels out of him.
“Gia! Fuck!” His grip loosens around my throat, and he squeezes my ass as the last of his pleasure explodes, and he yells it into the air around us.
The weight of his body against mine is delicious and warm, and I never want it to end.
And it doesn’t.
For the next few hours, Preacher and I take pleasure in each other’s bodies, exploring every inch of muscle, every crook and dip and plane. We savor those lost moments, learning what turns each other on, what small move will enhance the pleasure, take the fuck session to another level.
I’m floating on a pink cloud, a phrase I always thought was bullshit until this moment when I can’t stop smiling when my body feels as if it will never come down from this heavenly bliss.
It feels so good that I do something I rarely do after a good session of fucking. I drift off to sleep.
Completely ignoring all the warning bells clanging in my head.
Chapter Eighteen
Preacher
“Ah, fuck, Gia. Shit.” My eyes snap shut at the feel of my cock at the back of her throat. It feels good.
But it’s not the hot warmth of her mouth, the lush lips tight around my cock. It’s the sexy little moans she’s making as if she’s enjoying this as much as I am, taking me deeper, making me lose my shit.
“Gia,” I growl and grab a fistful of her blue hair and give it a sharp tug.
Gia looks up at me and smiles with her eyes as she swallows around my cock three quick times. She laughs to herself when my knees buckle, and then the little tease cocks an eyebrow up at me, daring me to pull her hair again.
I smile and tighten my grip because I know she likes it. Gia is no prude. She’s a gorgeous, sexy woman who knows exactly what she needs to get off and that’s ideal for me.
I can take vanilla sex as long as it gets the job done, but there’s something about mingling in the sheets with a woman who doesn’t gasp in fear when you grab her by the throat, doesn’t shy away from a finger in the ass, and best of all? There’s something so right and perfect with a woman who loves to suck dick.
