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"What are you doing tomorrow?"
What?What’s happening right now?
"Um… I have to work for a little while tomorrow, from about noon to five?"
"Have dinner with me? There’s a Greek place downtown that’s new since the last time I visited, if that sounds good to you?"
He's asking me on a date? Right now? "Oh… uh, okay. Yeah."
"Good. Then I can make it up to you tomorrow."
"Make what up?"
He pushes me back on the bed and prowls over me as he speaks, his voice rumbling against my skin. “That I'm so worked up, I’m not sure I can control myself. All I can think about is ravaging you, fucking this sweet pussy so hard you’ll be sore all day tomorrow. Every time you sit down, clench, or wipe, you're going to feel that I was there. I'm going to stretch out your tight pussy with my thick cock and make you hurt so good, because I have to have you. Right. Fucking.Now." Fisting himself, he rubs the thick, bulbous head of his cock against my slick pussy until the last words, when he thrusts inside.
I cry out, my thighs stretched wide to fit his body between my thighs, my pussy stretched to capacity to accept his thick cock. I can honestly say I don't know exactly how long it's been, but I do know for sure that I've never taken anything or anyone as large as Cal. The bite of pain quickly turns to pleasure as he grinds into me, his mumbled words of approval throwing fuel on the fire of my arousal. My hips rise up to meet his, my nailsdigging into the back of his shoulders as I encourage him.
"Fuck, Beth, you feel so fucking good. So hot and wet for me."
My name on his lips is lighter fluid in my veins.
Cal pulls himself to kneeling, scooping up my legs so they are bent over his huge forearms. His hands grip my hips, holding me as he pistons into my body, looking down to watch his cock drive into me. For a moment, I want to be embarrassed.What do I look like down there? How much of my fat rolls are on display with my body folded like this? How many chins do I have from his angle?
But he's hitting some invisible detonation button deep inside me. An orgasm overshadows my anxiety and I'm mewling, moaning as he thrusts into me again and again. His eyes glaze over, watching.
"That's right, baby. Oh, fuck, sit up and look, Beth." He loosens his grip on my legs so they fall open wider.
Sweating and panting through my orgasm, I manage to push myself up on my elbows and bend further forward to look.
I can't see as well from my angle, but I can see enough. My pussy is stretched wide, his thick and glistening cock sliding in and out of me. Creamy moisture is built up all around the edges of where we're joined, leaking all over us both. Fuck, he's big.
"Look at how wet you've made me. My cock is soaked in your cum. Now listen." I try to calm my panting and do as he says. I'll literally do anything if he’ll keep making me feel this good.
Holding my breath, I listen to the obscene squelching noises his cock makes as it moves in and out of my pussy.
“Fuck,” I whisper as I fall back, unable to keep myself up any longer, if only out of sheer arousal.
"Fuck is right. You're so fucking beautiful, so fucking sexy, so fucking perfect."
Cal readjusts his thighs, spreading them apart slightly while lifting my ass further off the bed. Then he really starts to go to town, pounding into me so hard, I'm sure the sounds of our bodies slapping together can be heard throughout the building. I'll probably get some looks tomorrow, because there's no way they can't hear me screaming his name. Every thrust pulls out another cry. The whimpering moans that I can't control are almost embarrassingly pathetic.
The harder he pounds into me, the sharp hits to that unfathomable button inside me intensify and I'm quickly building up to another orgasm. "Cal!" I cry out.
"I've got you, baby," he says, beads of sweat rolling down his arms. “Scream my name again.”
As if I had any other choice but to obey. His name is the only word my brain can manage outside of the unintelligible cries falling from my mouth. "Cal!"
"That's it, baby, right there. Give it to me,bláth.”
A scream tears out of me, turning into a sob. Cal releases my legs, but they just fall to the sides, and he keeps thrusting.
I can't breathe. My pussy is still clenching, the orgasm rolling through me. Before it can slow down or relax, though, Cal reaches between us.
"You're not done yet, Beth. Give me more, milk my cock with this perfect pussy." And he starts to rub my clit in quick, light strokes.
The juxtaposition of his light strokes, combined with his hard thrusts inside me, turns my orgasm into an atom bomb. My whole body tenses, my vision black at the edges, and I lock down on Cal's cock so hard that I can feel him slow his movements. A high-pitched keening sound leaves my throat as that intense flash of molten liquid rushes through my body and squelches out around his pistoning cock.
"Fuck, Beth. You come so nicely for me, so tight around my cock. Are you ready for my cum,bláth fiáin?”
