AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Yes. Oooooh… don’t stop, Daddy. I like it so much. Only you—”
I pinch her clit, and she yelps. “That’s right. Only Daddy gets to fuck you like that.”
“Only you, I promise.” She moans, and shit, this girl is up for anything. When was the last time I slept with someone so hot for me?
I go back to flicking her clit again, and her legs shift around my shoulders. I touch her behind her knee, and I feel her crazy pulse. I impale her deeper, fucking her good—each time, my heavy balls slam into her thighs. I groan, loving this. I could fuck this babe for hours, and, horny slut she is, she would take it too. She’d swallow gallons of my cum. She’d do anything for me, and I intend on taking full advantage of her.
5
Britney
I’m about to die.
No, really. If I can’t physically take the pounding this gorgeous man is submitting me to, then I’ll have one of those weird too-young-to-die occurrences. My heart races, and my pulse points are vibrating in places they never have before. He’s bringing me to life.
He caresses the back of my knee, while he works my clit and full-on fucks me with his cock. I move my head from side to side on the mattress, eyes opening and closing. I’m restless, confused, and past the stage of arousal where things make sense.
When he kisses me behind my knee, I lose it. My core contracts for a moment, then it releases an explosion inside of me, pleasure tearing through me until my limbs quiver, my throat thickens, and I start sobbing. Fireworks shoot from the corner of my eyes, the sensation so intense and powerful. I come on his cock, and he watches me, ruthless.
A flicker of fascination crosses his face, like he enjoys seeing me come.
I’m still tingling, my thighs sticky and my juices dripping out of me when he flips me, so I lay on my tummy. He lifts my ass, and I realize he hasn’t come yet. Fun’s not over.
“Feeling good, baby?” he asks, his voice gravelly. Poor guy is probably hanging on to his last thread, with me coming and him still fully loaded.
“Yes,” I hiss.
“Good.” He kneads my ass, massaging it with vigorous movement. “Now relax.”
He touches my pussy, coating his fingers with my pearly cream, then he spreads the cream around my asshole. His intentions are obvious, and they reignite desire in me. No guy has ever fucked me in the ass—I had a boyfriend finger me there, but we never went past it.
Hunter, though, knows exactly what to do. He kisses my ass, nipping my skin and sending thrills of anticipation up my spine. My nipples tighten, and suddenly it’s like I haven’t fucked in a long time and I am just as hungry for him as I was before.
He slips his tongue between my ass cheeks, and begins playing with my pussy. His fingers scissor my folds, teasing me gently, perhaps to distract me from the backside exploration. “Damn, baby, you taste good all over,” he says, then nips my butt again and resumes licking my ass.
I grab a fistful of the bedspread, finding it impossible not to move.
His tongue is nearing my asshole, and he’s soon shamelessly kissing me there, while sliding three fingers inside my pussy. I roll my hips from side to side, restless, the overload of sensations already making me all edgy and aroused.
He buries his head in my ass, sticking his tongue inside my hole. I moan, loving the strange sensation, never having before felt more connected to someone. He’s dirty, he’s shameless and tonight, he’s mine.
He pumps my pussy, slamming his fingers in then out, making it impossible for me to do more than breathe. Once again, it’s hard to keep from coming, and a wave of heat washes through me, rampaging my body until I come, whimpering, exhausted.
Then, I feel the indent on the mattress as he moves around and positions himself between my thighs. I suck in a breath, but at this point I’m so far gone after so many orgasms I’m not sure what to do. He withdraws his fingers from my pussy, and spreads my cream on my asshole, still wet from his tongue.
“Easy,” he says, resting his hand on the small of my back, pressing it a little so my thighs will part further, and my asshole will become more easily accessible for him. He puts the thick head close to my channel, and just leaves it there.
“Will it hurt, Daddy?” I ask, even though I know the answer.
“Yes. But it’ll feel better after you get used to it.”
Just like when I lost my virginity.
He begins thrusting, sliding his cock inside slowly. I bite my lower lip, feeling every bit of the pressure he causes. His hand is heavy on my lower back, and for some reason it gives me a sense of security. I relax, loosening my arms and shoulders, and he doesn’t miss a beat—he thrusts the rest of his cock in me. I gasp, so full. My heart again races. But a part of me wants this—wants to be taken in this primeval way by him. And my hole is so lubricated with my juices and his spit, that it doesn’t hurt as much as I thought.
“You’re so fucking tight. So good,” he says behind me.
He slides out of my ass, then returns again, repeating the movement a few times. The friction sets my nerves on fire, and I find myself rocking my hips to meet his thrusts. He slams into me deeper, and I groan. It hurts, I’m not going to lie. It’s like a ring of fire wraps around my ass, my skin throbbing, nerve endings on full alert.
