Still, it's the passionate look in his eyes that is the most sensual part of this. I taste his skin in my mouth, gliding my tongue over his thumb. I feel Magnus claim me with that huge cock up my ass. I breathe as much as I can allow my body to, and it sends surges of sensation shooting through me like fire against ice.
Something fiery glints through Magnus's eyes, and his hips begin to buck. My respite, my chance to get used to his cock is over. Now, he's slamming into my ass with the same fury that he showed my pussy...but this is so much more. My stepfather is fucking my ass, hard, relentlessly. I can't breathe, I can't see, and I'm just an extension of my sex now. My whole body belongs to the sensations that he creates within me.
My eyelids flutter closed despite wanting to stay open. Rainbows and star shine capture my vision and replace the reality with the something beyond that overtakes me when Magnus fucks my ass. His cock slides out a few inches, but never too far, and he slides back in, slamming hard, and keeps up a maddening pace of deepening his cock inside me and never quite leaving. I can't believe the sensations that flow through my body. I'm like a watercolor ocean, painted in endless swirls of the depths of the ocean. I've never felt like this before. An orgasm building within me now is not the same set of fireworks that lit within me before.
My stepdad knocks on my door, kisses the lights out of me, makes me cum ... and now, he ass fucks me and a slow burn builds within me that tells me that I know nothing about how this is going to end. I don't know what will happen between us. I almost don't understand what's happening to my body now. That's how intense the sensation building within me is now.
My hands tear at the bedspread and I open my eyes now because I want to see more than just Magnus's gorgeous face. I want to see that huge cock sliding into my ass. I'm not even quite sure how to reconcile the sight when I take it in. The monster cock fucking my ass seems to be impossibly large. I see how wet my pussy is, my arousal weeping down and adding more lubrication and it slides into me, never quite exiting each time, fucking me with a fervent pace. I look up at Magnus and see a wicked grin spreading over his gorgeous face.
Magnus is the kind of good-looking guy that you think only exists in magazines. You think no one can be that beautiful. His jawline, his eyes, his mouth ... everything about his face is perfectly drawn and makes my whole body shake.
"Kiss me, Daddy," I whimper. I need his mouth on mine now. Looking at him gives me even stronger urges than I ever knew I could have. The building orgasm threatens to overtake me, but I'm teetering just beyond the edge of possibility. I need to be able to ride that wave. More than that, I want to breathe in his breathe, taste his tongue on mine. Feel his perfect mouth claim my lips and make me all his. My urges for him are something more than lust. They're primal. I ache for him in ways that I can't comprehend.
"Penny," Magnus moans. It's an erotic sound that I don't know if he meant to make. He's as needy as I am right now, and I'm so caught up in the moment that it takes me a second to realize that as his lips close lightly over mine...
He's pulled his cock completely out of my ass. The emptiness makes me cry out.
But Magnus closes his mouth completely over mine, utterly claiming me with his tongue sneaking past the seam of my lips, and his cock slams back into me. The vacuum seal his cock gets inside my ass is incredible. Tight a fit as he is inside my pussy, his cock in my ass is something that defies all laws of physics, all least as far as sensations are concerned.
His kiss is deep and as claiming as his cock fucking my ass. Magnus dances his tongue with mine, fucks his cock in massive thrusts into my ass. I'm rolling my hips now, as his hands pull my face to his. I'm free just enough to ride that huge cock as much as I can manage. While it isn't much, I do manage to roll my hips enough to taste his moans. I clench around him and claim every inch of Magnus's cock. In my mind, I'm repeating 'thank you, Daddy' again and again in my head as I say those words because I'm aching to say them to him. I want to fuck him as much as he fucks me. Magnus's cock feels like it was made for every hole of my body and I want him to know. Magnus fucks me in a wild way, and I return that fucking as much as I can because I need him to know. I recognize the worshiping way that his cock claims me. I worship his body all the same. I slam my hips forward to him and as he fucks into me I slam my body to his.
Our kiss is desperate as our tempo increases. I start to get reckless with my tongue, kissing him like I'm gasping for breath. That's how close my orgasm is, that teetering edge having knocked me over the wall that held me back. I expect my back to fall against the bedspread when I stop clinging fast to it, but I need to wrap my arms around him. Instead, as my hands hold tight to Magnus's back, I feel the air on my skin and my breasts press into his chest. He pulls me to him until we're sitting up.