Cash's Fight(18)

“Have you ever been finger fucked before?” Cash asked against her breasts.#p#分页标题#e#

“No,” Rachel whispered, and one long finger speared her sheathe as soon as the word left her mouth.

Cash moved to her other breast, leaving the one he had been sucking on tender and sensitive. His finger began to move in and out, stroking her into wrapping her thighs around his.

When Rachel began to whimper louder, Cash rose over her and took her mouth with his, using his tongue to trace her lips before plunging into her mouth the way his finger was her pussy.

“I don’t know which tastes sweeter, your mouth or your pussy.”

Rachel’s hands went to his t-shirt, wanting to feel his flesh against hers, bunching the material. Cash raised up long enough to pull his shirt off, and then his mouth covered hers again. His tongue rubbed against hers as his thumb glided across her clit while he plunged another finger inside her.

Rachel tried to turn her hips to adjust, but his weight kept her pinned to the bed. Her hips began to pump against him, giving herself the stimulation she needed to climax and relieve the passion that was becoming an exquisite torture.

“You like having me in your pussy.” Cash’s statement embarrassed her. She couldn’t believe she had let her guard down, yet she nodded, afraid he would stop when she was so close.

“I have something you’re going to like a hell of a lot better than my fingers.” Cash rose into a kneeling position between her splayed thighs.

After unbuttoning his jeans and working down his zipper, his large cock sprung out, a clear liquid already on the mushroom tip. Rachel kept her eyes on his cock as he reached into his back pocket, pulling out a condom and ripping it with his teeth. His thumb kept playing with her clit while he slid the condom on. Rachel didn’t want to think of the expertise required to do it and make it look so simple.

As soon as the condom was on, he took his cock in his hand and placed it at her opening.

“Do you want me to stop? This is going to hurt for a few minutes, but then it’s going to feel a hell of a lot better than my fingers.”

Rachel stared down at his cock at her entrance while his thumb kept playing with her, making her want to scream for him to make love to her while Cash was just considering this sex. She was trying to gather her control to tell him to stop when he leaned down to take her sensitive nipple in his mouth once more.

“Tell me you want me, Rach. I’ll make it good for you, something you’ll always remember, sweetheart.”

Rachel was afraid he was right, but she couldn’t deny the fire consuming her any longer. She had never planned on remaining a virgin until she married. She had kept it longer than most women, but the thing that made her decide to give in was the gentle way his hands glided over her body and the childhood crush she had always carried for him.

“I want you, Cash.”

His cock slid inside slowly, slipping into her sheathe with a steady pressure that wasn’t going to be stopped by a thin piece of membrane.

“This is going to hurt, but then I’ll make it feel better. Okay?”

Rachel nodded, already feeling a burning pain inside her as Cash thrust hard. Tears came to her eyes, which she blinked back. Cash caught her gaze and then leaned down to lick her tears from the corner of her eyes as he continued to move slowly inside her, grinding the base of his cock against her clit, making her wet enough for him to slide more easily inside her.

“Feel better?” He rose up on his arms as he looked down on her, his hips beginning to move harder and faster.

Rachel thought he looked like every woman’s wicked fantasy as he claimed her body, not with gentleness, but with a fire that tore through her pussy as he relentlessly used his body to conquer hers.#p#分页标题#e#

“Yes,” Rachel whispered, wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

“It’s going to feel a lot better before I’m done fucking you.” As he began thrusting faster inside her, she moved tentatively against him, attempting to match his strokes, but his hands held her still.

“Don’t move, or you’ll be too sore to walk tomorrow.”

“Can you go faster?” Rachel directed, needing more.

“That I can do,” he said, moving faster.

Rachel held on, feeling sensation after sensation she had never felt before or knew existed.

“You like fucking?”

Rachel couldn’t lie while her body was begging his to go faster. “Yes.”

His mouth went to the side of her breast, sucking the flesh into his mouth and biting down. “Every time you see me, I want you to remember my cock in your pussy.” His tongue licked the bruised flesh on the side of her breast. “Every time you touch yourself here, remember I was the first to touch you.”