“Fuck,” I groan, curling my fingers over the sheets and letting my head fall down as I feel his thick inches finding their way inside my body once more. With his fingers hooked on my hips, he starts slamming his body into mine at a frantic pace, his thighs slapping my ass cheeks and filling the bedroom with a maddening song of flesh on flesh.
“I still can’t… believe… how fucking tight you are,” I hear him say between short breaths, pistoning into me with such a fury that every single cell in my body seems to be boiling. Opening his hands wide, he holds me by the ass cheeks and starts caressing my crack with his thumbs, running them up and down while he thrusts.
Gritting my teeth and struggling to get fresh air into my lungs, I feel my whole body tensing up and then surrender to that burning need to have pleasure consume me. Supporting myself with just one hand, using it to grab the frame of the bed, I take the other one down my stomach. Finding my clit, I press down on it with two fingers, and I start rubbing it with fast wide circles all at once.
My touch, coupled with Parker’s thrusts, brings me up to the edge of ecstasy... and I jump down off of it when he takes his thumbs further into my ass crack, brushing them against my hole. I come in a heartbeat, my whole arm trembling as I stroke my clit. My arms grow weak and, succumbing to that weakness, I fall head first into the mattress. With my right cheek pressed against the sheets, I take short breaths as sharp needles of ecstasy prickle at my skin, driving me completely insane.
“I… I want more…” I start to say, my body still clamoring for more. “I want you to take… all of me,” I tell him, opening my eyes and looking at him over my shoulder. “All of me,” I repeat, my lips unconsciously curling into a grin.
“All of you,” he repeats after me, his fingers once more on my hips. He pulls me into him and I go on all fours again, this time with my back arched in a rising curve as I use only my elbows for support.
Using his middle finger, Parker places it on top of my pussy, wetting it with my fluids, and then runs it up to my ass crack. He caresses it in a coming and going motion, never stopping over my hole, but then he halts all movement; he presses his finger against my asshole, feeding just a tiny portion of it into my ass, and I gasp almost at once.#p#分页标题#e#
“Oh God,” I hiss, already imagining how it’s going to feel like to have his gigantic cock filling my ass. The last time that happened it was such a strong sensation that I have no idea how I even managed to remain conscious.
Sliding his finger all the way into my ass, I close my eyes and feel my eyes rolling in their orbits, all thought vanishing from my mind as Parker starts flicking his wrist. His wet finger, coated with my fluids, goes in and out of my ass at a steady pace until, without warning, Parker simply slides it out.
He replaces it with the tip of his cock, pressing it against my aching hole, and I hold my breath as I feel its pressure. Moving his hips slowly, he offers me one inch of his cock, and that’s already enough for me to start moaning. By the time two more inches have gone inside my ass, my moans have turned into screams of pure delight.
I’m tugging at the sheets under my body, my fingers reacting unconsciously as my brain tries to process the avalanche of pain and pleasure that’s rushing into it. By the time all of Parker’s inches are inside of my ass, I’m screaming so loudly that I’m surprised all the glass in the windows hasn’t shattered into a million pieces. My throat hurts, my muscles straining to get the sound of delight up to my mouth, and I feel that sweet dizziness once again.
With his fingers digging into my ass cheeks, Parker slides his cock out of my ass and then in again, moving it in a gentle, almost tender, pace. I scream all the same, and so he just ups his rhythm, his cock coming and going out of my ass like a piston. He fucks me until I no longer can tell left from right, and then he just keeps going, completely destroying me, and every ounce of rationality that has ever lived in my mind.
Lacing my waist with one hand, he repeats my movement from before and reaches for my clit with two fingers, pressing down on it as he thrusts. To feel my ass stretched to its limit, and then Parker’s perfect touch on my clit… It’s almost too much for me. I hiss through my gritted teeth, let my head fall down and press my forehead against the mattress as I try to get the air into my lungs. I’m breathing hard, very hard, and still I keep on moaning and screaming, unsure of what I really want to do. And, to be honest, it’s not up to me anymore—or, at least, to the conscious side of me. I’m working on pure instinct now.