Step Bride: A Bad Boy Mob Roman(44)
“Take all the time you need,” he whispered, “because I want to fuck that pussy until you scream my name.”
“Oh shit, Lucas,” I said. “I can’t believe how much you fill me.”
“Get used to it.”
I began to slide over him, and he used his hands to guide my hips. I worked up and down, sliding my pussy up and down his thick, hard cock. I could feel every inch of him inside me, filling me up as he kissed my neck and teased my nipples with his teeth.
“God I fucking love this body,” he said, slapping my ass.
I gasped. “Do that again,” I said.
He slapped me again, hard. I began to ride him faster.
“You like it a little rough,” he said.
“I do.”
He slapped my ass again and then thrust his hips up, slamming his cock deep inside me. I gasped, a shiver of pleasure exploding through me.
“Again,” I begged.
He slammed himself again, slapping my ass. He took a nipple between his teeth and gently teased me as he slammed himself inside me.
“Oh fuck,” I said. “Oh my god, keep doing that.”
He continued to fuck me, and I simply let him have his way. I took his thick cock deep into my pussy, letting him press hard and fast, his hands slamming my hips down. I loved the sound of our skin slapping together, the rough sound of his grunts and his hands on me as he fucked me.
I began to take over, riding him, working my hips. He leaned back, putting his hands behind him, and I steadied myself with my hands on his chest.
“Go ahead, girl,” he said. “Ride that dick.”
I let myself work him, riding hard, fast. I couldn’t think or breathe as I rode, moving my hips in circles, working my back. I let out long moans and gasps, loving the sensation.
Suddenly he wrapped his arms around me and lifted me off. We stood for a moment, and then he pressed me down on top of the hay bale, spreading my legs wide for him.
I thought the hay would be scratchy and hard, but it was surprisingly soft. He stood in front of me, his cock at the perfect height. He spread my legs wide and pressed himself deep inside me.
“Shit,” he said. “You’re so fucking tight.”
“And you’re so big,” I groaned.
“I love slamming my cock inside you.” He began to thrust, holding onto my hips, standing in front of me. “I love watching your tits move while I fuck you roughly.”
His cock thrust hard and deep inside me, working roughly. His hands roamed my body, gripping my hips and grabbing my breasts. I moaned loudly and openly as he fucked me.
He began to rub my clit, and I knew it was sending me into shivers. I kept my legs spread wide, my hands up above my head, steadying myself on the edge of the bale.
“I want to see you come,” he said. “I want to see this pussy come on my cock.”
“Keep doing that,” I said.
He continued thrusting, one hand on my hips, the other working my clit with soft, agonizing, incredible motions.
“Oh god, keep going,” I said, feeling it build.
“Say please,” he commanded.
“Please. Please, Lucas, fuck me. Fuck me. Make me come.”
He thrust harder, his fingers working my clit faster, and I felt the orgasm come over me.
My whole body tensed, stiffening, twitching slightly from the pleasure as it rolled over my skin and mind. He fucked me deeply, holding my body, rubbing my clit, as I moaned his name over and over.
The orgasm crested and rolled over me, finally ending slowly. He climbed on top of me, pressing me down on the hay bale, sliding his cock in and out.
“Fuck, girl,” he said. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“Come on,” I said, blushing again.
“I mean it. You coming makes my fucking blood boil hotter.”
“Then it’s your turn,” I said, smiling at him.
He moved back off me and I gasped.
“You want me to come?”
“Yes,” I said, looking at him.
He grabbed my hips and pulled me off the bale, turning me around. He pushed me over, spreading my legs, bending me down.
“Then I want this ass in the air. You think you can take it?”
“Yes, I can take it,” I said.
He grabbed my hips, thrusting himself deep between my legs. I held onto the bale as he began to fuck me from behind.
“God I love this little round ass,” he said, smacking me.
“Fuck me, Lucas,” I said. “Slap my ass, pull my hair, and fuck me.”
He grabbed my hair, whispering into my ear. “I do the commanding,” he said, thrusting into me.
“Yes, you do,” I said.
“And I want to come in this pussy. I want to fill you up.”
“Come in my pussy, Lucas.”
He pushed me back down, fucking me roughly. His strong arms gripped my hips, thrusting with such intensity. I could tell he was close based on his grunts, and so I began to work my hips for him, pressing my ass back against him.