Page 86 of Playing Dirty


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He laughs. “You are very unconvincing.”

And then, without a moment’s warning, he slams his cock deep into my pussy.

“Fuck,” I moan, arching my back as he sinks as deep as possible inside of me.

He holds himself still. “How about I get my cock nice and wet in this tight cunt and then fuck your ass?”

His dirty talk is driving me close to the edge alone, let alone his cock deep inside of me. “Archer,” I say his name.

“Is that a yes?”

I groan. “Just fuck me.”

He chuckles. “Dirty girl.”

I claw the pommel horse as he starts to fuck me with slow, teasing strokes. The slowness is excruciating, as all I want is him to fuck me rough and hard, but I’ve got no control, especially not in this position.

“You are so fucking wet, baby,” he growls, fucking me harder with each thrust. “I could never get bored with fucking you.” He brings the flat of his palm down on my ass hard and I buck forward, groaning as the pommel horse causes friction on my clit.

“Oh fuck,” I cry out, knowing that holding back my orgasm is going to be a ridiculous challenge.

“Are you almost going to climax already? I knew this would be easy.” He stops fucking me and gently trails his lips over my spine. “I won’t let you come until you beg.”

I grind my clit into the horse, trying to chase my orgasm by myself.

Archer notices and uses his weight to pin me to it, making it impossible for me to move. “Naughty girl, that’s cheating.”

I groan as he grabs the back of my neck and starts to fuck me again with slow and meaningful thrusts. They don’t quench that thirst and every time I think I might be getting close, he pauses.

Suddenly, he removes his cock from me and I whimper at the emptiness he leaves.

“If you won’t beg me with it in your cunt, I guess I best try your ass.”

I tense, as while it felt so fucking good last time, there was no denying that it hurt, especially at the start.

He teases the head of his cock against my entrance and then pushes forward, opening up the tight ring of muscles.

I scream into the pommel horse beneath me, trying to muffle the sound, as I didn’t even lock the gym door behind me.

Archer doesn’t give me a chance to adjust, he just pushes on until every inch is buried in my ass and his balls are resting against my clit.

“Oh fuck, that feels…” I trail off, unable to put it into words. It feels better than the first time, painful still but less so, and he hasn’t even started fucking me yet.

“I think you were hungry for an assfucking, considering how much your pussy is dripping right now.” He plays with my clit. “Such a dirty girl.”

The pain is nothing compared to the euphoric pleasure. “Fuck me,” I grit out, as he isn’t moving.

“What was that?” Archer asks, sounding smug.

“I said fuck me.”

“Are you begging me, baby girl?”

I shake my head. “No, just telling you to fuck me.”

He laughs. “Sounds like begging if ever I’ve heard it, but what is the magic word?”

This man is as infuriating as he is arousing. “Fuck me, please,” I grit out.

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