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A gasp leaves my mouth, his serious tone making my cock leak.
His eyes rove over my naked form, and he leans his head back, almost as in prayer before he falls down against me, his naked skin warming mine.
“I want in you raw,” he says, and I groan my acceptance. Yes. Yes. I want this too. Want to feel him stretch me wide open.
My legs are pressed back into my chest, my knees almost at my ears, and Bennet reaches down, squeezing some lube onto his cock before slotting it at my hole.
“Your panel is clear?” he asks, and I nod because, of course, we all get tested regularly.
“Thank fuck,” he mutters and then slams his way home.
All I can do is feel it, the sting, the slide of his huge dick pushing its way inside of me, and I arch back, my fingernails digging into his arms.
“Fuck, you feel so damn good,” he murmurs, and I moan loudly.
“More,” I say, and he arches back and slams into me again, causing me to slide up the couch an inch. Fuck. Yes. This.This.
He is ruthless, his cock grinding into me over and over as his mouth slants over mine once more. We lick and bite and moan as we work ourselves closer and closer to the edge.
“Deeper,” I say, and he groans, a bead of sweat rolling down his temple, and I watch it slide down his face as he shifts up and puts my legs over his shoulders. His strong hands lift me up and he pounds into me, hitting me over and over in the spot that makes my eyes cross. Oh gods, it’s too much.
It’s too much.
I reach back to the arm of the couch, holding myself steady as he pumps into me and when he lifts my hips up even more, I nearly black out as my cock shoots my release across my chest. But Bennet isn’t done. He’s a fucking machine. I’ve seen his videos and have watched him fuck. He’s glorious when he gets into it. Feral. Wild.
He pulls out of me, flips me over onto my hands and knees, and enters me again, pulling me up, so my back is flush with his chest. He cants his hips, fucking into my ass in short, hard bursts.
My dick is already perking up again, my prostate being stimulated far too well for it to stay limp.
“God, you’re a dream. My dream,” he moans as he sets a foot on the floor and nearly picks me up off the cushion, just spearing me on his cock.
“I have wanted you from the moment I set my eyes on you. You are so fucking hot.”
Reaching back, I grab on to his head and let him use me—use my hole—until I feel my second orgasm start to barrel through me.
“Yes, yes, come with me,” he pants, and then I feel him start to jerk and unload into my ass. I come, squeezing his dick with my hole as I shudder and shake through an almost painful orgasm.
And then it’s over, the two of us still connected, my ass filled with him, his lips pressed against my neck.
“Fuck.Yes,” he huffs, and I groan, my entire body sore from being manhandled. It seems like ages since I’ve fucked, and I’m out of practice. I mean, it’s only been a couple weeks, but Bennet is bigger than most…
Seems I need to stay limber. We will need to do that more often.
“Too bad we didn’t have the cameras,” he says, and I roll my eyes, feeling something pinch inside of me. Because maybe I don’t always want it to be about the cameras. Maybe this time, it was just for me.
“Yeah. Too bad,” I murmur.
Bennet lets go of me slowly, setting me down gently, and I flop onto my stomach, clenching my hole closed to keep the mess inside.
“God, you’re so damn sexy,” he says, and I peer up at him, seeing how smug he looks.
But he’s alive, I remind myself, and hell if that doesn’t make it all better.
“Yes, well, look all you want. It seems you’ve broken this one. I am a slut for you now.”
He snickers lowly and then tosses me some tissues.
“Is that cabinet just filled with your jack-off material?” I ask, and Bennet waggles his eyebrows at me.
