Page 92 of Love in the Dark


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“Show me you love it. Fuck me with your ass.”

Her eyes shine on mine. She keeps the contact as she slowly pushes her ass back down on my length, taking control. Her mouth slackens as she pulls back and then snaps shut when she shoves down, harder this time. Her eyes glaze over, losing focus even as they stay on me, and her rhythm picks up. She pants, needy, whiny little breaths that drive me fucking wild.

She seems even more turned on now that she’s in charge, if that’s somehow possible. She looks like she loves the control, her thrusts turning just as brutal as mine were. I bite down on my lip as my muscles clench once more and my cock throbs, demanding a release I’ve been denying myself for a while now.

Not yet, not if she’s enjoying this.

I wrap an arm around her waist and lift. Her weight falls back against me as I rise to my feet, easily carrying her with just the one arm.

“What are you— Tristan!”

She yelps and then groans loudly at how deeply impaled she is on my cock with me standing.

I sit back down, my back now propped against a tree, and bring her down with me. Her legs are bent and angled back past my hips as she faces away from me. Her ass is still stretched around my cock, my hand pushing down on her shoulder so that she’s fully speared with my balls resting against her pussy.

She’s still shaking uncontrollably, having a hard time sitting upright with the assault of sensations I’m unleashing on her. She holds on to my thighs, her fingers digging into my skin. I part her cheeks and stare at where I’m buried inside her.

“Last first of the night,” I promise. “Take your own pleasure and ride me. I want to watch your ass stretch, open, and close around my cock. I want you to make yourself come this way.”

I rip the remaining shreds of her lace slip off her body and toss it to the side, revealing her sexy tattoo. My palms come back down to wrap around her waist.

I expect her to rock back and forth uncertainly, too shy or tired to try anything more than the bare minimum. But yet again, she surprises me. I watch, transfixed by the sight of her bare, pale skin, as she brings her hands up. She buries her fingers in her hair wantonly and moans loudly, almost pornographically. She collects her hair messily into her hands, turns her face to the side and looks invitingly over her shoulder at me. All the while, she rides me. She pumps up and down my entire length, at first slowly, then faster, rougher, she adds in a circling of her hips, a bounce of her ass, a clenching of her muscles and I know I’m not going to last.

“Come on,” I grit between clenched teeth, encouraging her. I force her up and down roughly on my cock, setting a faster pace. “Fuck me.”

“Mhmmm, yes.” Her eyes close. “That’s so good, Tristan.”

“Harder.Harder!”

My eyes are transfixed on her ass, on how well it takes me, but my gaze snaps up to her face, mesmerized by her. By how she takes her pleasure amongst the discomfort and pain, how she bounces back on my dick with heated thrusts and even hotter moans.

Her cum drips down her thighs and onto mine. We’re surrounded by the noises of our fucking, the wet, slapping noises sounding loudly in the night. My fingers dig into her hips and I thrust upwards as she bounces downwards. We meet in the earth-shattering middle, her ass impaled so deeply on my cock that her cheeks are spread open on either side of my stomach.

“There you go, take it all.”

“Ahhh.”

She screams like I’ve never heard a woman scream her rapture before. Throatily, unbridledly, and for so long that I marvel at her lung capacity. Watching her come undone is a mesmerizing sight and as always, I find myself staring at her unblinkingly.

She clamps down on my dick and then her tight heat spasms repeatedly, sending blinding pleasure up and down my shaft. I bury myself deep into her one final time as my mind goes numb with an orgasm that reduces me to nothing but the all-consuming pleasure that rattles through every inch of my mind and body. I thrust lazily, following the jets of my climax as hot seed erupts from my cock and coats the used walls of her ass.

Her entire body relaxes and she goes to fall forward, but I wrap an arm around her and pull her back against my chest. My still hard dick stays in her ass as I lean against the tree trunk. She follows me, laying bonelessly on me, completely spent.

I tilt her head back onto my shoulder and brush her hair behind her ear. My mouth presses into the thick strands right above her ear.

“Twelve,” I whisper, proudly.

“Thirteen,” she corrects.

A smirk pulls at the corners of my lips. “Just making sure you’re paying attention.”

I feel her shiver against me and I’m suddenly reminded of the cold temperature and her nakedness. I shift her to one side and place my arm under legs, scooping her up against my chest as I stand. Her sleepy mumbles morph into small, whining ones when I set her on her feet.

I rip my shirt off and wrap it around her. She’s really shivering now, her lower lip trembling and turning blueish.

Protectiveness tears through me, the sudden need to get her warm almost blinding. I pick her up once more and head towards the tree line, my steps brisk as I hold her against my bare chest to bring her some warmth.

My lust is temporarily sated, freeing me from the dark haze of desire that had me unilaterally focused on having her, and now I wonder if maybe I played too hard and pushed her past her limits. As much as I know she loved it in the moment, she’s now quivering against me in a way that makes my stomach clench.

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