Page 84 of Immoral Steps


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I’m not so sure about the not being hurt part, cause it fucking stings when he hits me, but I also totally get the feeling good part. My head is woozy, as though I’ve been taking drugs, or I haven’t quite woken up yet.

“Last one,” he tells me. “Are you ready?”

I nod and clench my hands into fists.

“Spread your legs a little more for me, Laney,” he says.

I comply, feeling the slipperiness between my thighs. I’m completely open for him, exposed.

He brings the bow down for the final time, but instead of hitting my ass, he strikes my pussy from behind. I jolt as though someone has just wired me up to an electric shock machine. All my inner muscles clench and my pussy floods with wetness.

“Oh, God,” I cry. “Oh, fuck.”

Then his fingers are in the same place he struck me, smoothing over the spot before pushing inside me. I buck andgrind against his cock, and he pumps me, fast and hard, not letting me come down from the high of being whipped with his bow.

My entire body is wound tight, and I climb higher and higher, until I finally topple over the edge, my pussy pulsing around his fingers. Then I go slack over his lap, panting hard.

“Well, that was fun,” Darius says.

He helps me up, but instead of releasing me, he spins me around so I’m straddling his lap. Then he drags my t-shirt over my head and tosses it away. I haven’t bothered to wear a bra—it’s not like my tits are huge and the only people who see me out here are definitely ones who prefer me to go without. I love being naked while he’s still fully dressed. There’s something so wanton about it.

“Take out my cock,” he tells me.

Eagerly, I reach for him, freeing him from his jeans. His cock is so perfect, long and not too thick. I run my hand up and down him, taking a moment to swipe my thumb over the slit, gathering his precum.

“Now ride me. Fuck me hard and fast,” he instructs.

I position my pussy, so wet and swollen from my prior orgasm, at the head of his cock and then sink down. I groan as I impale myself and wrap my arms around his neck. I go as deep as I can, stretching around him, taking all of him.

He reaches for his bow again.

“No, Dax. I can’t take anymore spanking.”

He gives a slow grin. “That’s not my plan.”

He trails the tip of it back down my spine, to my ass, and then between my cheeks. I realize what he has in mind and whimper.

“This will feel good. I promise.”

He tickles my asshole with the tip of the bow. Automatically, I clench against the pressure and inadvertently clamp around his cock as well.

“Shh, relax.”

He pushes the end of the smooth wood inside my ass. It’s not big at all, and he must only be using the first inch or so, but the invasion feels huge. It also feels...good. All my senses are directed down there, focusing me completely.

I’d kept completely still while he played with my ass and the bow, but now we start to move again. I lift myself up and down, my thighs trembling with the tension. He holds the bow high up, close to my body, to ensure he controls how much of it penetrates me as we move.

He fucks me with the bow as I ride his cock. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so utterly uninhibited. We’re on the porch with the whole forest at my back, and I’m being fucked in the ass with an inanimate object while being impaled on a man’s cock. I tip my head back, my hair falling down my spine. He ducks his head and covers one of my nipples with his mouth.

Unintelligible sounds peal from between my lips, joining the sounds of the forest, and then I curl back into him, slamming down on him, faster and faster, until I lose all rhythm.

I come hard for the second time, and Darius climaxes with me, jerking inside my body, filling me up.

I cling to him, my arms around his neck, my face buried into his shoulder. We’re both breathing hard, our bodies rising and falling as one. He slips the bow from my body and places it to the floor.

“How are you feeling?” he asks.

“Incredible,” I admit.

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