he asked, sounding like he now stood behind her. She gasped harshly
at the sudden presence of his thick cock at her clenching opening.
“Oh, baby, what?” She cried out as the tremors started deep in her
cunt and vibrated outward to her lips, trying to grip him and draw him
in.
He groaned loudly as though he felt her reaction to him. “I love
fucking this pussy, darlin’.” He grasped her roughly and whipped his
hips hard, slamming home in one hard stroke. She howled as her
pussy spasmed wildly in orgasm around him. She tried to move on
him, but he managed to hold her still. Her pussy quaked around his
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cock and the sensation of being dominated and held so she couldn’t
get free made her struggle against him harder and come again,
screaming in rapture.
“Stop moving! You’re so fucking tight. I don’t want to lose it
yet.” He held her firmly until she calmed a little. Taking a few deep
breaths, he loosened his grip a bit. His hands slid around her waist,
stroking her abdomen as he pumped deep, grinding strokes into her.
The storm built powerfully inside her again.
“You feel so good. I need you so much, honey. Don’t stop. I want
it all.”
“Trust me?” he whispered roughly, his voice strained with his
exertion.
“You know I do!”
His cock still pounded in hard strokes into her slick cunt as his
fingers slid through her juices then to her asshole. She arched and
cried out, her hair fluttering around her as she moved against him.
“Easy. Not going to hurt you.”
“You didn’t scare me. You surprised me.”
The sensation of his callused fingers against the nerve-ending rich
opening nearly sent her through the roof. She moaned when his light
touch became a masterful stroke, and her body relaxed, his finger
finally sliding in with a burning, naughty sense of intrusion.
“I promise I won’t hurt you, darlin’, but if you want me to give
you everything, that’s going to include my cock in your sweet, snug
little ass. Think you can handle that?”
She couldn’t think because he started pumping his finger into her
ass with the same rhythm he used with his cock inside her pussy.
There was no thinking, only feeling, at the moment.
“I’d make it good for you, if you’d trust me.”
“I’d love it. You’re so good to me.”
“How does it feel to have something stuck in your ass while I fuck
your pussy?”
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“Oooh! It feels like I’m being bad!” She moaned then suddenly
giggled. “Like I’m being a very naughty, bad girl.”
“Oh, no. You’re a good girl, darlin’. Especially when you flaunted
that beautiful ass and those long legs, offering yourself so perfectly to
me. I thought I would explode just watching you get in position, and
then you tilted this gorgeous little pussy up to me to take however I
wanted.”
His finger twisted and stroked inside her then pulled out. She felt
a few drops of the lubricant fall on her quivering asshole, and then his
fingers were back.
He gripped her thigh with one hand and, using two fingers this
time, pressed for entrance into her ass again. Ash pressed gently but
persistently and slid into her burning asshole, slowly picking up the
pace of his thrusting into her pussy.
She cried out at the pinching sensation as he breached the inner
resistance with two fingers and then moaned at the arousal that
flooded through her bottom, joining with the intense pleasure his
stroking was creating in her pussy until it all blended together.
Her body convulsed under his, and her orgasm slammed into her
with blinding intensity. She rode each wave until her world narrowed
down to nothing more than the sensation of his cock thrusting in hard,
pounding strokes along with his fingers.
Finally, he stiffened and roared his own release, and she could feel
the twitching of his cock as his cum poured out in hot streams. He
grasped her firmly, breathing hard even after the last pulse of his
orgasm had faded.
Eventually, his grip loosened, and he traced his fingertips lightly
over her back and hips until he finally groaned and withdrew from
her, sounding reluctant to do so. Whispering quietly to her, he helped
her up into the bed and under the covers. The room had grown a little
chilly, and she looked up at him drowsily as he tucked the covers
around her.
“Won’t you stay, Ash?”
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“If that’s what you’d like, darlin’. But I’ll have to get up early. I’ll
go clean up and be right back.”
She did her best to stay awake but was barely aware by the time