“You’re such a fucking sexy bitch,” Gage said as he reached around to spank Fiona’s ass, sending sparks of heat all throughout her as a result. “My fucking sexy bitch.”
“Yours, all yours,” Fiona agreed, thrusting down harder and faster, taking Gage’s cock in deeper until it brushed up against the most sensitive spot inside of her, creating delicious friction that made her leak more onto Gage’s dick.
“Yeah, you take that cock so well. You take it so fucking good,” Gage grunted, thrusting his hips up to create maximum penetration. “So tight, baby, so fucking nice and tight and hot and wet. So perfect.”
“Mmm, unngh,” Fiona groaned, bringing one hand forward to press down on Gage’s chest for traction as she bounced up and down furiously on his cock. “Yeah, baby, that thick…juicy…cock….yes….fuck!”
The frantic up-and-down motions of their fucking were stimulating her clitoris, making her heat up in between her legs, feeling like she contained a massive nuclear bomb inside of her that was ready to blow at any second.
The next moment, Gage grabbed her by the waist and flipped them over, pulling out before manhandling Fiona so that she was facing the away from him. “I’m going to fuck you from behind, okay?” he asked, shoving in right as Fiona nodded in response.
Fiona bent her spine back, trying to achieve the best possible angle to get Gage’s dick in deeper than she’d ever felt it before. Once she got comfortable, leaning her elbows down on a pillow to keep her weight up, she began thrusting her ass back onto Gage’s dick, starting up a rhythm that he matched with his own hips. “Faster,” she demanded, moving her hips back and forth, back and forth, feeling the head of his cock brush up against her clit on every stroke. The heat between her legs was getting more and more intense, almost burning her, but she wanted more of it. She needed it so badly that she felt like she was going to fucking flip out if she didn’t get it right now.
“Yeah, baby, I’ll give you whatever you want. You’re such a good fucking girl. My good girl,” Gage said as he shoved in deeper, twirling his hips around in circles to brush the head of his cock against all the right spots inside of her. Unlike before, it felt right being called a good girl, hearing those words spoken in Gage’s reassuring, comforting voice. He was so confident, so secure in the knowledge that Fiona was good, that she deserved to feel good. It made her feel warm in several places at once.
“Ugh, you’re so hot, so fucking hot,” Fiona said, the words spilling out of her automatically as soon as they popped into her head. She couldn’t stop talking. Years ago, she used to be quiet during sex, letting Gage do his thing without getting too worked up over it. But as she got older, she got mouthy and feisty, telling him what to do and informing him whenever he hit the right spots. “Ugh, yes, that’s right. That’s right, baby. Do it to me. Fucking do it. Yeaaaaah.”
“You like that, don’t you? You like being fucked doggy style, hmm?” Gage asked, leaning over her body to lick his way from the base of her neck to the middle of her back, following her spine down. When she didn’t answer right away, he began to use his teeth, running a sharp line of sensation up from her back to her ear, biting down on the lobe until she squealed and squirmed underneath him.
“I do. I do. I fucking like it. I fucking love it. I love it when you fuck me dirty. I love it when you fuck me rough. Give it to me harder. Give me everything you’ve got,” she demanded, but Gage must have remembered that she teased him earlier because he suddenly slowed down, pumping in and out at a torturously slow pace, brushing up against her inflamed clit before sinking back inside of her on every stroke.
“You want me to speed up, baby? You want me to fuck you hard?” Gage asked teasingly, reaching around the front of Fiona’s body to find her clit, playing with it using his thumb and forefinger. “Huh? Is that what you fucking want?”
“Oh, God, yes, yes!” Fiona cried out, thrusting her hips back and forth, feeling more and more sweat collect under her knees and arms. “Please, I want it. I want it so fucking bad. I need it, baby. I need your fucking cock, so deep inside of me. I need you to spread me open. Just fucking fuck me, dammit, please!”
Gage laughed, a sweet, light sound that made Fiona’s breath catch in her throat for a second before she recovered. He didn’t give her long to recover, though; she gasped for breath again as Gage slammed into her, forcing her lower onto the mattress as he began to pound her in earnest, making the bed squeak loudly in tune with the rhythm of his thrusts.