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He thrusts the tip in and out, and each time works his way deeper inside me. Pain and pleasure are flowing through me. As though he can read my mind, he teases my clit with his fingers. The pleasure soon outweighs the pain, and he’s all the way inside me. He stills and looks down at me.
“You okay?” he asks, still rubbing my clit.
“Yes. Don’t stop,” I beg. “Please. Don’t stop.”
He grins cockily and then slides all the way out to the tip.
“Chance,” I complain. “I said don’t–”
He slams balls deep inside me.
“Chance!” I scream as my pussy throbs, my tits bounce, and my body floods with pleasure.
“You’re so fucking tight, Baby,” he moans, looking down at me. “I’m going to try to last.”
“Fill me!” I order. I don’t care if it’s five seconds; I desperately need his cum.
“Naughty ass,” he growls, ramming in and out of me. One of his hands holds my shoulder, keeping me from moving on the bed. “I’m going to fuck this pretty, tight pussy multiple times. Fuck you over and over again. Have you come all over me. Understood?”
“Yes.”
His hand playing with my clit moves, and he slaps the side of my ass.
“Yes, Sir!” I correct.
“Good girl,” he smirks and rubs my ass gently where he had struck. “Damn… I missed this.”
“Me too.” It’s all I can say between the hard pounding he’s giving me.
His hand goes back to taunting my clit. An orgasm is already building inside me. I’m ready to explode all over him.
“Chance,” I whimper.
“Feel good, Baby?”
“Yes,” I reply, earning mea lookfrom him. “Yes, Sir.”
“You’re so sexy. I don’t think I’m going to last. I’ll make it up to you,” he moans, moving my legs back to his chest. “I want to go deeper when I fill you.”
Those words are all my body needs to release. An orgasm strikes me fast and hard. I dig my nails into the covers to keep from scratching Chance to pieces.
“Fuck. Ashlynn. I’m…”
“Fill me. Now!” I cry out as another orgasm shatters me.
“Mine,” he roars as he rams deep inside me and holds still.
I can feel his come exploding inside me. It only adds to my orgasm. My hips lift off the bed, and I push him deeper inside me.
“Fuck,” he groans, biting my ankle and sending what feels like electricity through me.
I flail beneath him with a need for something. More? Less? The emotions are intense and overwhelming. I’ve missed how good Chance can make me feel. Missed the closeness. Missed his touch. Everything.
When my orgasm finally dies down, I let out a breath of exhaustion. Chance chuckles and kisses both of my ankles.
“Feel better, Baby?” he asks.
“Much, much better,” I admit sleepily.
