When she hesitated for a split second, Neal placed her back into position. He wasn’t brutal, only a little rough. Why wasn’t she protesting? Usually she hated any type of manhandling. Neal touched her and she went up in flames. Whatever he wanted, she willingly gave him. The power of his body sent a yearning through her. Neal would be in control and she was more than happy to give it to him.
Should she be frightened? No man had ever had any semblance of control over her. She was a free woman. An independent woman, who could come and go as she pleased.
Her train of thought cut off at the sound of his zipper coming down. “This first time is going to be quick, Sandy. I’ve denied myself for too long. Now I have to take what I want.”
He smacked her ass causing her to yelp seconds before he plunged his cock inside her. Her cry of pleasure echoed off the walls. She’d been right. Neal was a big man. The length of him filled her as he entered her body.
“Just a little more, baby.”
She closed her eyes and gripped the back of the couch in her fist. His cock wasn’t all the way in. Biting her lip, she braced herself for the pain she expected to come with his invasion. There was no way she could take much more.
He groaned. “You’re so tight.”
His hand ran along her back. She felt as he gripped her hips and moved up to her waist. Both hands seeming to test her strength. “So fucking luscious. You’ll take all of me and not break. I love a woman who keeps her fucking curves.” The compliments spilling from his mouth made her feel incredibly sexy. Even as her pussy felt fit to burst.
A hand pulled on her hair. She imagined her blonde locks wrapped around his fist, the pull on her hair increased with each turn of his hand.
“I can do anything I want with you.” To prove his point, he pulled out of her body and used the grip of her hair to slide back in.
Their moans mingled in the air. “Turn your head.”
Sandy obeyed.
“Lick my fingers. Get them nice and wet,” he said.
When she opened her lips, he slid two of his fingers inside her mouth. Using her tongue, she coated him with her saliva.
“Good girl.”
She wondered what he would do with those two fingers. The touch on her clit gave her the answer.
“I need you to be a little more open for me to get my cock inside your cunt.”
Moaning, Sandy couldn’t stop herself from pushing back on his shaft. His words were driving her crazy with the need to be fucked hard.
“You want my cock inside you, baby?”
“Yes,” she screamed.
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“Such a tight cunt,” he growled. He pulled out of her, then thrust back inside. She had to clutch the back of the couch otherwise the force of his body would have thrown her over the side.
The contact made her ultra aware of the pleasure inside her body. His hands moved from her hips to her breasts. Fingers played with the turgid tips. She screamed as he pinched the ends, sending zinging sensation straight to her clit. The ball of heat growing inside her.
“That’s right. You want the pain,” he said.
“Please,” she begged.
“What do you want?”
“You. I want you.”
He cupped her tits and played with her nipples. After he pinched her buds, building up a mixture of painful pleasure, he eased her, moving his hands up and down her body, fingering her clit to bring her to a peak, then slapping her ass to bring her down. Neal was relentless in his need to control her. She felt and sensed what he wanted from her, and was more than happy to give in.
“Come now, baby,” he said unexpectedly. Sandy didn’t know if she’d be able to climax on demand. Then his finger touched her clit and she exploded. Neal fucked her hard and fast, never losing contact with her clit. She rode the pleasure into a second release. Still, he wouldn’t leave her. His cock pounded her pussy. His fingers teased her clit. The pleasure so intense she didn’t expect to survive it.
“Fuck. I’m coming,” he growled. He brought her to a third release thrusting inside her. Neal hadn’t worn a condom so she felt every pulse as his semen soaked her cunt. When he was done, he held her in his arms. She gripped the couch and loved every second of his loving. If he would cuddle her after taking her, then she would be more than happy with him.
Chapter Nine
“Wow,” Sandy said. Her pussy ached in the most delicious of ways. She couldn’t find a single point to complain about. Neal was an animal in bed—or out of it in this case. She’d loved every second of being in his arms.