Mr. President 1(32)

The only problem with all this? I think I’ve just became a sex addict. Except, of course, I’ve only became addicted to Austin’s glorious 12 inches. It’s not that surprising, anyway; I think that every woman that ever experienced Austin’s cock has become addicted to it.

“Oh, God, I think that I’m close,” I whisper, my voice so low that I can barely hear my own words. Groaning, Austin doesn’t even offer me a reply; he just lets go of my hair and grabs me by the hips, keeping me in place he slams his cock into me with all of his might.

I have to take a deep breath and still myself, trying to stop myself from falling forward and crashing against the wall.

“Come, Ashley, come for me,” Austin says into my ear, his words causing a chain reaction inside my body. First my skin prickles, then my nipples seem to become harder than they’ve ever been. My breathing becomes ragged and, at the same time, a ball of fire seems to have taken over my belly. A kind of exhilarating pressure starts building up and, in a fraction of a second, that chain reaction collapses.

My eyes roll in their orbits and, at the same time, an avalanche of pleasure crashes against me. I open my mouth to scream, but no sound leaves my lips. I just gasp for air, my brain trying to process what the hell is happening inside of me. How is such pleasure possible? My God, I never even knew that to feel this much ecstasy was even possible. But it is, oh God, it is.

My pussy has tightened up around Austin’s cock, choking it like a vice, and every single muscle in my body is acting as if I’m being zapped by a Taser. Twitching and spasming, my muscles grow tired from the effort and, when I realize it, I have my face pressed against the tiles in the wall.

“That was…” I trail off as Austin starts thrusting again, fanning the flames of ecstasy that are dancing inside my mind. He pistons into me with all of his strength and, if he doesn’t break this maddening rhythm, I know it won’t take that long for me to cum again. And, by all means, let it happen fast; I can hardly wait to feel that kind of pleasure again.

“That was perfect,” Austin whispers against my ear, bucking his hips against me with wild intensity. “And so is this,” he groans, burying his cock so deep inside of me that I don’t feel the orgasm sneaking up on me. It just happens in a heartbeat; one moment I’m feeling his inches slide deep inside my pussy and, the next, fireworks are going off inside my skull and behind my closed eyes.

Amplifying all that, his cock starts pulsing at the same time, hammering against my inner walls. Realizing that he’s about to cum, I thrust back against him, somehow having enough clarity to do it. That does it for him.

The moment my ass cheeks slap his thighs I feel his warm seed spilling inside my pussy. His cock throbs violently, an endless stream of semen filling my pussy fast. I can feel thick ropes of cum already dripping down my thighs, the warm water washing all that way.

Moving slowly, Austin slides his cock out of my pussy, each inch that goes out making me shudder. The emptiness his cock leaves behind feels almost heartbreaking, and I can’t wait to have him inside of me again.#p#分页标题#e#

“I … don’t even know what to say,” I whisper, finding enough strength to turn on my heels. Our eyes meet and, suddenly, I’m hit by the realization that the pleasure I’ve felt was more than just physical. Whether I like it or not, I’m falling for Austin.

And I’m falling hard.

“You don’t need to say a thing,” he whispers, running one hand through my hair and offering me a gentle smile. “You were perfect,” he continues, softly brushing his lips against mine and kissing me in a way that makes my heart flutter inside my chest. “But I have one thing to ask you.”

“What?”

“Are your cameras recording? I hope so,” he tells me with a smirk, raising one finger and pointing up at the ceiling. I follow his finger with my gaze, and my eyes land on the mini-camera I have set up there. When I started my company, investing in a high-tech security system for my apartment was one of the first things I did. “Yeah, I know all about your security system,” Austin chuckles, reading my thoughts.

“Yes, everything’s recorded,” I grin at him, throwing my head and closing my eyes, a genuine laugh bubbling up to my lips.





18





Austin





I never thought that being with a woman could be this special.

But, God, fucking Ashley was extraordinary. Something out of this world. And to think that I’m her first man, that no one else has done this with her… What have I done to deserve this opportunity? Seems like God has decided to favor me.