“More!” I plant my heels on the mattress, try to buck and force him to move.
He keeps up the small movements. “Beg me.”
“Please. Please, Mark, fuck me. Give me your big dick. Fuck me hard. Make me scream.” I’m breathless, needy and wanting and ready to do just about anything he asks. Mark withdraws and then shoves forward again, my tits bouncing with the thrust, bed banging as a scream of pleasure gathers in my throat.
It’s so good. My cunt’s still spasming and squeezing his cock with every entrance. Again and again he pushes into my tight, wet heat. I scratch his back, dig in my nails, love the way pleasure and pain dance across his features. He’s loving this as much as I am…and I revel in the fact I’m able to give this to him.
“Harder. More.” I’m demanding, but I don’t care. I want this. Want him so badly.
“Fucking slut, aren’t you?”
“For you.” Only for him. Yeah, I’ve had plenty of sex, but I’ve never been this hot or this needy.
“That’s right. This is my black pussy.” He withdraws and shoves forward, pistoning like a fucking jackhammer. “Mine, mine, mine…”
“Yes!”
He’s pounding me hard. And the rhythmic slam, slam, slam of the bed makes me happy he lives in a house and not in an apartment. I meet each thrust, our skin slapping together, bodies colliding as pleasure rises with each passing moment.
I’m so close to coming, shattering around him. My pussy’s milking him, orgasm approaching once again.
“Gonna come, Mark. Come on your dick.”
“Do it. Come on, baby. Give it to your brother like the slut you are.”
Fuckfuckfuck…
‘Cause it’s there, pouring through me and slamming headlong into my pussy. I tighten my hold, back arched and yelling, but I’m not too sure what—‘cause the pleasure is simply…overwhelming.
I’m sobbing, clawing, pulling him closer, but he keeps up his bruising thrusts, keeps drawing out the ecstasy…on and on and on. Dear god, help me.
He growls and yanks my arms from around him, flips me over, and then fills me once again. I’m on my hands and knees before him, Mark holding my hips with a bruising grip, yanking me back and forth over his dick.
The slapping sounds from our bodies colliding echoes in the room, while his balls hitting my clit with each of his thrusts sends me flying high once again. It’s so good. So hot. So fucking unbelievable.
One of his hands moves to my shoulder as the other grips and fists my hair.
“Fuck yeah, Mark. Give it to me hard.”
Then it begins in earnest. Mark yanks me against each of his thrusts, the sting of him tugging my hair working through me and joining in on the pleasure.
My pussy’s creaming while more and more of my arousal slides down my thighs, coating the two of us. Sweat covers my back with Mark’s mingling with mine. I love being this close to him. I’ve waited so fucking long for this.
He keeps up the pace. More, I want so much more…
I palm one of my breasts, tug on my nipple, moan and groan while he works me over, takes pleasure from my body, gives back just as much.
“Like that? Take my fat dick, Alesha.” He’s breathing heavy, panting. “Such a sweet black pussy.”
“Yes…” I hiss, his grip tightening.
“You’re gonna come one more time. One more, baby. And then I’m gonna fuck this sweet ass of yours.” My pussy tightens, anxious and ready. “Anyone taken your ass, baby? Fucked this dark hole? It wants me, wants me to shove my dick in there.”
“No, no one.”
He releases my hair, grabs one cheek, his thumb sliding along the crease. “Gonna take your cherry then, baby.”
“Yes…” I want it, want my brother to take it. This is the hottest fuck I’ve ever had. It’s hard and rough and he’s my white boy brother with a cock that doesn’t seem to quit.
The hand on my ass moves to between my thighs, finds my throbbing clit, and he rubs the nub, quick and dirty like his fucking.
“Fuck…yeah…gonna…” ‘Cause I am. I’m gonna come all over his cock, squeeze and milk him while pleasure takes over every inch of me.
I scream and yell, claw the sheets while my veins spark and burn, fire dancing along every single nerve in my body. Muscles spasm and tighten, toes curl in my shoes. Hell no. I’m not letting this boy go anytime soon. Not if he fucks me this good.
And I come again, third time’s the charm, absolute bliss exploding in each and every one of my cells while he keeps it up, continues to give me pleasure while wave after wave of ecstasy takes me higher.