Page 24 of Resisting Rory


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“Fuck me!” I demand.

Rory chuckles. “What’s the magic word?”

There are so many words I’m tempted to throw at him right now, but I go for the one I know he wants to hear.

“Please.”

Rory gets to his feet, flips me over onto my front and pulls me up, so I’m on all fours on the bed. He positions himself behind me and places one hand on my hip to hold me in place. Although I’m wet and ready for him, I still feel a burning sensation as he fills me with his enormous cock. I whimper at the brutal invasion, but he doesn’t give me a chance to catch my breath.

He pulls back and then drives into my welcoming body once more. He fucks me at a relentless pace. I try to match his rhythm, but it’s impossible. I grab a handful of the sheet below me and hold on tight as he stamps his possession on every inch of me.

Putting his hand on the back of my neck, he pushes me down so my head is on the bed and my bottom is up. At this angle, his cock slides against my clit, making it pulse with desire. I’m close, but not quite there.

“Rory, please,” I beg.

“Tell me what you need.”

“Touch me.”

He slips a hand between my legs and finds my engorged clit. I’m so worked up, the mere touch is enough to take me over the edge. I cry out as my body convulses.

Rory pulls out of me and a moment later, a jet of semen splatters against the back of my thighs. I look over my shoulder at him.

“That was incredible.”

“Aye, sweetheart,” he agrees, “it was, but we’re not done yet.”

Holding a hand out to me, he helps me up off the bed and leads me into his en-suite bathroom. He opens the door to the shower and turns on the water. He puts his hand under the stream to check the temperature and gestures for me to step inside.

I quickly strip off my stockings and get in. Rory immediately follows me, wrapping his arms around my waist as he guides me beneath the water. It’s the ideal temperature, hot but not scalding.

I lean back against Rory’s chest and sigh. He slides his hand over my abdomen and I part my legs for him. His thumb presses against my clit as he pushes two fingers inside me. He kisses my neck all the way down to my shoulder, then nips me gently. The man has a thing for biting, it seems, and I am here for it.

As he fucks me with his fingers, I tilt my face up toward the water. This is bliss. A moan escapes me as I feel Rory’s rock hard cock pressing into my butt.

Withdrawing his fingers, he spins me around and lifts me. I wrap my legs around his waist as he backs me against the tiled wall. He doesn’t fuck me at first. He just slides in and out of me at a languorous pace that makes my body thrum with desire.

Then he steps it up, hammering into my helpless body. My head drops back against the wall and I moan as he brings me to the brink once more. His hand cups my butt and he presses a finger against my forbidden hole.

“Has anyone ever fucked you here?” he asks.

“No.”

“Good. I want to be the first.”

Startled, my eyes drop to his. He chuckles darkly. “But not tonight.”

Grateful for that reprieve, I focus on the here and now, enjoying the waves of pleasure washing over me. My pussy clenches around Rory’s cock and something inside me detonates.

My hips buck and my mouth twists as I reach my climax. I wrap my arms tight around Rory’s neck and hold on as he thrusts up into me three more times before he too reaches his peak. He grunts loudly as his cock jerks. He pulls out of me carefully and strokes my hair. Then he sets me down on my feet, holding onto me until he’s sure I’m steady.

“Now,” he says, reaching past me to grab a bottle of shampoo, “let’s get you cleaned up.”

He turns me around and lathers shampoo in my hair. I don’t think anyone other than the girl at the hair salon has done this for me since I as a kid. It’s so comforting.

Rory takes his time to massage the shampoo into my scalp and wash the thick strands of my hair before helping me to rinse off.

When my hair is done, he takes a bottle of shower gel and pours some into his hand. He cleans every inch of me, slowly, carefully. His touch is gentle, calming rather than arousing, though my clit does pulse when he washes my breasts.

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