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“I want to fuck you so bad, it hurts,” he murmurs, keeping his eyes firmly on the prize. He runs his tongue right up the apex of my thighs, a long leisurely stroke that almost sends me toppling backward. “I need you, Brinley. Now.”
He suddenly stands to his feet again, and then his shoes are off, his jeans are coming down, and his boxer shorts are joining my underwear somewhere on the mossy ground.
He spins me around so quickly I almost lose my balance. My back is to him, his arm clearing space for me on the wooden table, and two terracotta pots go flying.
“Bend over,” he instructs hoarsely.
And of course I do. Because that’s what I’ve become around this man. He’s demanding, and I’m compliant. He’s solid, and I’m fluid. But I desperately want him inside me, and I’ll happily do whatever it takes to make that happen.
“Your sweet pussy is mine. Tell me.”
“It’s yours,” I answer instantly.
His hand moves down, skimming the outside of my thigh and then he shifts so he’s positioned right between my legs, caressing my backside, massaging my flesh, and opening me up to him in ways I’ve never opened up to anyone else before.
“No one else touches you but me.”
“No.”
Then his middle finger slips inside me, and I groan with the instant contact and how much pleasure it brings me. I can feel his growing erection pressing against my backside, and I want to reach around and touch it, but I’m pinned beneath his heavy weight and I can’t move.
I’m completely at his mercy.
Pushing my hair to one side, he leans over me and trails kisses along my neck, sucking and tasting my skin as he goes, undoubtedly leaving marks. But I don’t care. He can mark me all he wants. I’m his. And that’s all I want right now.
“Love your hair,” he whispers roughly, inhaling the soft curls at the base of my neck. “Fucking love the way you smell too.” His finger slides in and out of me, and instinctually my hips start rocking against him. “Love your skin, so soft,” he murmurs, his voice hypnotic. I arch up again, causing his finger to curve even deeper inside me. “Love your fucking body. It’s stunning.” He pumps his finger faster inside me, bringing me close to orgasm, but not quite there yet. “Love everything about you.”
“Reed, I need you inside me.”
His finger disappear quickly, the silence of the secluded space filled only with the sound of ripping foil, and then Reed replaces his finger with his swollen cock, and he thrusts himself inside me so quickly that I cry out from the unexpectedness of it all.
I feel him stretching me, filling me up, and the pleasure-pain it triggers makes my blood sing in my veins.
“Oh, god… Reed, yes,” I breathe heavily. I want to spread my legs, but he won’t let me. He keeps a tight hold on my hips, and with my thighs pressed together like this, it only intensifies the orgasm I can feel building.
“You feel so good,” he groans, and my insides start to quiver. He pulls back slightly and then pushes in again, a beautiful tempo and the music we make together takes on a life of its own.
His fingers dig into my hips as he pounds in and out of me for the longest time. I have to close my eyes and turn my head so that my cheek is pressed down into the table. It’s all I can do to escape the rush of sensations overtaking my body. I can feel every inch of his cock sliding into me and with the way he’s penetrating me so deeply, it’s the most erotic feeling I’ve ever experienced.
He’s got me right where he wants me, helpless beneath him, wanting desperately to touch him. But all I can do is curve my hips up and meet each one of his thrusts with the need to make every inch of him mine.
I can’t hold it in any longer. I want to fall apart for this man. My pussy clenches around him, and my entire body starts to shake.
“That’s it, good. Let go for me,” he groans.
I squeeze my eyes closed and let the enormous wave of indulgence wash over me. I don’t normally get off like this, or so fast. It normally takes much more, but with Reed, I can barely let him touch me without losing all control.
With a final moan, and then another hard surge forward, Reed says my name at the same time he completely loses himself inside me.
His breath is heavy and ragged, his balls slapping hard at the front of my pussy. He stills completely, holds it for a few seconds, and then he pulls me back to my feet again so that I’m standing while he’s still buried deep inside me.
Oh, wow.That feels different.
And also really good.
“Squeeze me,” he says, his teeth nipping at my shoulder.
And I do. I clench my sex around his cock and help drain every last drop from him, milking him until his head falls forward on my shoulder and his teeth dig into my skin.
