“What is it?” I ask, though it comes out a strangled moan.
“I’ve fucked your mouth. I’ve fucked your pussy. Now, I’m going to fuck that tight little ass and come deep inside of it.”
He presses his fingers deep inside of me and I gasp and moan.
“Yes,” I whisper. “You can have anything you want.”
“Oh, I know.” He pulls his hands back and releases my hair. “Turn around. Spread your legs. Lean over that couch.”
I hesitate before obeying. I turn, put my palms on the back of the couch, and I spread my legs. I lean forward a little bit, pressing my full breasts together, and I look over my shoulder.
He unbuttons his shirt and tosses it aside, looking at my ass the whole time. I watch as he takes off his shoes, socks, and finally his pants. When he finishes, he stands behind me in just his briefs. I can feel his rock-hard cock against my ass as he leans over of me, taking my hair in his hand.
“Do you like being exposed like this?” he asks me. “Your little pussy dripping wet, just waiting for me to fuck it?”
“Maybe,” I say.
He slaps my ass, hard, surprising me. I gasp a little, but he immediately presses his fingers inside of me. It’s confusing, the way the pain melds into the pleasure, making it so much sweeter. With two fingers deep inside of my pussy, he asks again.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes,” I moan.
He presses his fingers deeper as his other hand slowly moves around my throat. He presses his fingers inside of my mouth and I suck down on them as he fucks my pussy with his other hand.
I try to moan but I can’t, because I’m too busy sucking on his fingers. It feels so good, so fucking good, to have him finally touching me again. I haven’t stopped thinking about him all week, picturing the way he can make my body feel, and this is even better than I imagined.
He pulls his fingers from my mouth and from my pussy and slaps my ass again. He smirks as I look over my shoulder at him and he slaps my ass again, harder.
“Turn around,” he says. “And get on your fucking knees.”
I do as he asks more than willingly. I drop down to my knees as he pulls off his black briefs, revealing his hard cock. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him this hard before. I take him in my hand, slowly stroking him, before sliding him between my lips.
“God damn,” he whispers as I start to suck his cock. “I love those lips. Fuck, girl. I missed this pretty mouth sucking on my cock.”
I work his shaft with both hands, since he’s big enough for me. I suck his tip and slide him into my throat, gagging but still working him, desperate for his taste. I love his cock and I want to make him feel good. I want him to be proud of me. I want to earn his forgiveness.
It helps that I’m dripping wet and sucking his cock just makes me wetter. I can’t help but take one hand and put it between my legs as I suck him. I find my clit and start rubbing it as I slide him into my throat.
“Good girl,” he says. “That’s a good dirty fucking girl.” He takes my hair and presses me deep. “Rub that little pussy while you take my fat cock down your throat. Fuck, you are so sexy. Hearing you try to moan with a dick in your mouth just drives me fucking insane.”
I realize that I am moaning, and loudly, except it’s muffled by his cock. That just makes me more excited and I suck him faster, deeper, lips working and tongue rolling around his skin.
He finally pulls me back, drags me to my feet, and spins me around. He roughly bends me over the couch again, slaps my ass hard, and slowly presses his cock deep inside of my pussy.
I gasp and moan as he fills me. He takes me so suddenly and quickly, I don’t have time to worry about whether it’ll hurt or not. It does, but not nearly as badly as the first time did. In fact, the pain is so slight, and the pleasure so intense, that I can barely think at all.
He starts to fuck me from behind. Last time he was slow and gentle, but this is a different side to him. He’s hungry, I can tell, as he slaps my ass again, thrusting his big dick inside of me. My pussy gets all stretched from his big cock slamming into me, filling me up, and it makes me moan. I don’t bother trying to hold back.
I start to work my ass back against him. He grabs my arms and pulls them roughly behind my back, shoving my chest against the couch. His cock fills me at a new angle and I love it. I look sideways and back at him, and we’re both sweating as he fucks me deep and hard. It’s so rough and dirty, and it feels so fucking good. He slaps my ass and pulls my hair, roughly teasing my breasts and my nipples.
He reaching around my side and starts to work my clit as he slams into me. “This pussy is mine,” he grunts. “I’m going to fuck you rough and deep, make you come, and then I’m going to fill up that tight little ass of yours. So take that cock, you dirty fucking girl,” he groans.