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“You like having your ass full of my cock?”
“Yes.” I moan this time.
“That’s a good thing, because now that you’ve given it to me,” he slams his hips forward, jolting me, “I’m going to want it all the time.”
He thrusts so hard that I’m lifted off my feet.
“You going to give it to me anytime I want it?”
“Yes, Hunter. You can have it whenever you want it.”
He hooks one of his hands around my stomach and pulls my body upward. My back meets his hard chest as I stand impaled on his cock.
“That’s my good girl,” he whispers, then bites the side of my neck hard enough to leave a mark.
I whimper, the pleasure of everything Hunter is doing and making me feel is almost too much. He pulls away and pounds his way back inside. Over and over again, he fucks me, using my body for his own pleasure, but giving me the same in return.
Turning my head, I seek his lips, and blessedly, he gives them to me. Our teeth clash from his pounding, but we stay connected.
Lifting one arm, I reach behind me and wrap it around his neck. The changed position pushes out my chest and Hunter takes advantage, pinching and pulling hard on my nipples. His other hand finds mine, sliding his fingers through them and taking them both down my stomach, over the thin line of hair covering my mound and straight to my soaked pussy.
I yank my mouth away and toss my head back on his shoulder. A low moan drifts from my lips when he pushes the middle and ring finger of both of our hands into my slick hole. With his cock in my ass and four fingers in my pussy, I’m almost too full. He uses both of our hands to fuck me, all the while his hips steadily thrust. A flood of overwhelming sensations clouds my vision and ignites my body. The heel of my palm, pressed inward by Hunter’s hand, grinds against my clit, intensifying those sensations.
Hunter’s hot, panting breath flutters across my ear. “Is this what you’ve been wanting, Cat?” he rasps. “Your ass full of my cock and your pussy filled with our fingers?” I nod, unable to form words. “Bet I could get another finger inside that tight cunt,” he grits out, shoving our fingers in as far as they can go and punching his hips forward.
His crass words and the mental image they evoke send a shockwave of pleasure through me. Arching my back, I grind my hips against the fingers and cock filling me up.
“Mmm… You like that idea, don’t you?” he murmurs darkly, his voice rumbling against my neck. “After all these years, who knew I married such a dirty girl.”
“Please, Hunter,” I moan, desperate for something, anything, to take me over the edge.
He slips our fingers out of my pussy, and I whine in protest. His chuckle tickles my ear. “Don’t worry, baby. You’ll get what you need.”
With his fingers slick with my juices, he moves my hand up so the tips of my fingers hit my clit. “Rub that clit, Cat, and I’ll take care of the rest.”
His hand travels back down to my hole, inserting three of his fingers this time. His other hand trails up my torso, between my breasts, and he wraps his fingers around the base of my throat. My breath stutters, not because of the exquisite pleasure wracking my body, but from the harsh grip Hunter has around my throat. I can still breathe, but only barely. Little white spots dance behind my closed eyelids as euphoria filters through every cell in my body.
Little whimpers erupt from my lips, barely heard over the loud slap of flesh hitting flesh. My head falls back on Hunter’s shoulder and my legs weaken. It’s only his grip around my throat and his fingers and cock that keep me standing. My fingers swirl over my clit, chasing a high that’s just centimeters away.
Hunter’s thrusts become more forceful. My body is so lax, I feel like a rag doll being tossed around. But holy hell, the pleasure is more than anything I could have dreamed of.
Hunter’s fingers curl inside me, hitting a spot that makes my stomach muscles tense. My release hits hard and fast, stealing the last of my energy. My toes curl against the floor and my mouth drops open, a hoarse cry, restricted by Hunter’s grip around my neck, pierces the air.
My arm around his neck falls limply by my side, my bones feeling like they’re made of jelly.
He releases my neck, placing a kiss on the side, and moves his arm to wrap around my torso just below my breasts. His chest presses against my back, bending me slightly at the waist. Then, with his fingers still inside me, and my ass still full of his cock, he thrusts hard and fast, using his arm around me to pull me back to him. His grunts fill the room, along with my low cries.
Shockingly, the moment I feel Hunter stiffen, another orgasm hits me, holding me in its tight grip, refusing to let me go.
Hunter’s arm still holds me up, despite my body wanting to fall to the bed in a pile of mush. His chest is pressed against my back, both slick with sweat, and I feel his heartbeat hammering erratically.
My gentle husband is back when he carefully slides out of me and eases me down on the bed. “Stay right there,” he says, kissing my bare shoulder.
Even if I wanted to move, I couldn’t, so I remain on my side with my feet hanging off the end of the bed. I hear the water run in the bathroom and a moment later, the bed dips as he climbs on the end.
“On your stomach, baby,” he murmurs gently.
With the last of my energy, I roll to my stomach. My legs are moved apart and a warm washcloth is pressed between them.
