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“Gia?”
She turns slowly, taking slow steps toward the back where I imagine her room is.
“Hello?” I say, then I nearly drop to my knees when she flashes her apron up to reveal her perfect ass cheeks hanging out of her shorts.
Mother of God.
She peers over her shoulder seductively, and all my willpower is gone. I stomp forward like a bull in heat, and I literally tear open her shorts to the perfect amount of jiggle. She gasps, her ass is red from the violent rip, and my face is buried in it.
One thing she doesn’t know about me yet, is I have a fetish for all things unconventional. I like sweat, I like raw, and everything taboo.
My tongue slithers under her gooch and right into her wet pussy. It does something extra to me that we both smell like paint now, and I can’t believe how good she tastes. I test the waters by pressing my tongue harder, inching toward her second hole.
“Castor,” she moans, both hands flat against the wall. “What are you—”
“Don’t move, Gia,” I interrupt and stick two fingers inside her pussy to sate her. Everything else is just extra. I lick around the rim of her second hole and feel her tense. But then why is she so wet? It’s like a river dripping all the way down to my palm.
My cock might rip through my slacks on its own at this point. I want to fuck every little hole she has. I stay there for a while, marinating in her fresh scent, enjoying her squirm and sticking her ass deeper into my face.
Smother me, Gia.
When she’s ripe and ready, I stand up, wipe my mouth, and spin her so she’s facing me. The apron falls to the floor on its own, and I have an amazing view of her nipples poking through a black shirt. Her breasts rise high when she’s panting, her whole body arching toward me like I’m a fuck-magnet.
She exhales heavily, then dives in to kiss me. Her tongue slides around mine. She likes my antics… I can tell. So I shove my pinky right into her asshole as I undo my pants.
“Mph!” she moans again, not sure whether to stop me or understand that this pleasure is worth it. “Let me.” She breaks away from my lips, but I grasp her hair to keep her static, and move in for another passionate kiss. My cock needs her pussy, now.
Once my pants are down, I lift her flat against the wall and tease my cock over her clit while continuously sticking her second hole with my pinky. She doesn’t know what to do with herself, and I love it. Her mouth is open, breathing labored, legs spread.
“Fuck me, Castor, now,” she begs.
“What if I don’t pull out?” I say as I stick it deep inside her.
Her mouth parts, but she doesn’t answer me.
“What if… I keep fucking.” I pump into her, making the entire apartment rumble. “And fucking.” Another pump makes her legs spread wider. “And fucking. Until your dripping with my seed.”
“What are—you saying,” she moans as I cross both her wrists above her head and pump her harder.
Her armpits are sweating, which makes my mouth salivate. I want to lick them clean, but I don’t want to scare her too much on our second fuck-date. I have to ease her into my madness, make her beg for more.
“Don’t stop,” she demands, so I pull out of her and start rubbing it on her clit.
“No! Don’t tease me. I’m going to cum. Stick it back in, please. Both ends, baby.”
When I realize what she’s asking for, it takes everything to hold back my load. Her bouncing breasts, tiny hard nipples, perfect belly, tight pussy. It’s a combination from hell.
When I stick my pinky back in, I don’t hold back this time. I finger it hard, to the point my ring rims the edge.
“Cum in me, Castor. I’m on birth control, it’s ok. I want it,” she moans, her voice trailing off as her head jerks back. “Oh!” Her legs shiver. I know that feeling from my car.
Her orgasms are intense.
She wraps her legs so hard around my back it feels like she’s trying to crack it. The pulsing over my cock radiates, massaging every inch of me… making me cum on the spot.
“Fuck, Gia.”
We both tense and hug each other.
