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“John,” I whimper, my voice a high-pitched whimper.
My muscles spasm again and my core tightens around his stiff length.
“I never felt anything like this tight pussy.” He slows his thrusts into an agonizing tease. Inch by inch, before ramming back inside me. “Now take me deeper, don’t fight it.”
“Won’t…fight.”
I keep pulsing around him, it won’t stop.
“Squeeze me, you slut.” The savage edge of his voice matches his frenzied fucking.
All I can do is stay on my hands and knees and take the brutal pounding. I’ve completely surrendered to this man. With every hard thrust, I whimper like a squeaky toy.
Everything spins and I can’t breathe.
I might be sore tomorrow from these punishing thrusts, but I don’t give a damn. This is my turn to shine.
Oh yeah, sparkles?
Shut up, Eoghan!
Johnny’s fingers swirl over my swollen clit. “Fuck, so wet and used. Now your ass is mine.”
Adrenaline soars through my body. I should be terrified. A week ago, I was a virgin, using the head of a vibrator to excite my clit.
Then Eoghan tore away my virtue, and now I’m fucking a stranger.
Johnny pulls out of my pussy, sloshing wetness punctuating the silence of the desert that only whistles from sharp intermittent gusts of wind.
He pushes my body down by my lower back, my hands barely catching the ground. I’m flat on the dusty plain. This drives a different sensation through me. While on my hands and knees, I still felt like I had control.
Flush to the ground is more…visceral. God, yes, this is what I want, what I really crave.
The snap of a tube cap drags my attention away, and Johnny grips one ass cheek, spreading me. I’ve never felt more vulnerable in my life, but I’m clenching again.
Liquid spills into my crack.
“Who does this hole belong to?” he howls, his voice cracking.
Something's different, there's a shift, like he’s in pain.
“Every hole is yours.” Eoghan, my brain adds.
Why am I thinking of him?
Stop.
“Please fuck me there. Please,” I whimper, thinking another man’s dick will release me from the agony of wanting Eoghan.
Johnny goes still, his breathing sharp ragged swipes of air. Blunt fingers dig harder into my ass. Muttered curses mix with heavy breaths, followed by the snapping of the condom.
Off.
What?
“No,” he grunts and backs away. “Save that for someone who…”
He leaves me on the ground a wrung-out mess, my legs spread, my lubed-up ass on display.
