“Fuck, you really are wet. I knew you’d be though. Something told me you’re a bad little girl, Pep.” His fingers are slick with my honey, and then he inserts them inside me and strokes me from the inside out.
I cry out, pressing my ass more firmly against him. God, this feels so good, and I feel so wanton and open to him. He pushes down on my sinuous back and presses my head against the comforter. My hands grasp at the sheets as his fingers pushes me closer and closer to climax. I moan and mewl and beg for him to let me come, but Rob says nothing. The domineering male’s silence tells me everything I need to know; when he’s ready for me to come, I will.
And then I feel it. He pulls out his fingers and finishes me off by toying with my clit again. My thighs begin to tremble and my knees shake. My breasts are hard, and then I lift my head back and scream.
“Rob!” is my wail. “Oh god, Rob!”
An ocean of pleasure spreads through my body, but he doesn’t stop stroking me through the storm.
“That a girl,” he growls, squeezing my clit again. “Ride it out, ride it out.”
But right when I think the climax has passed, Rob pinches my clit again before punching three fingers into my hole, and a second wave overtakes me. I scream and cry out, and to my surprise, this one has me squirting all over his sheets.
“Jesus Christ,” he pants. “You’re such a messy slut, Pepper.” As I catch my breath, he coats his cock with my juices. “Please tell me you’re on birth control, baby girl. I want to be raw when I get inside you.”
“Yes,” I say. “Please, Rob. Please—ah!”
And he pushes that huge cock inside me. He spreads me open, and I strain to accept him all.
“So fucking tight,” he grunts.
He doesn’t give me a moment to catch my breath. He grabs my hip as if he’s bracing himself, pulls out, and thrusts back in. He’s so big and rough, and he’s all mine. I cry out with ecstasy, chanting his name in time to those heavy pounds. It’s everything I dreamed of and so much more. I love it. I hope I bruise where he holds me. I hope I redden where he’s spanked me. I want everyone who sees me to know that Rob Trainer owned every inch of my body.
“Tell me how good I fuck you, Pepper,” he growls, reaching for my hair and wrapping it around his fist. “Tell me.”
“Oh, Rob… Rob, it’s so good,” I gasp. “It’s so good.”
“Yeah?”
I grip the sheets so hard my knuckles turn white. “I’ve never been fucked as thoroughly by another man. Only you.”
He fucks me faster, and I feel like I’m about to lose my mind. Electricity jumps over my body, leaving pleasure in its wake.
“I love it when you fuck me like a dirty whore,” I cry out. “Please, more!”
“Shit yes!”
His skin slaps against mine. I feel my curves tremble and jiggle, but whereas I used to be ashamed of the way my body moves during sex, Rob makes me love it. I want him to make my body quake. I want him to make love to every inch of me.
“I’m going to come,” he says. “I want you to take every bit of it. Every drop, you hear? You let your pussy soak it all up.”
“Yes! Ye—!”
When my third orgasm hits, my voice breaks. It rushes over me the moment I feel his hot come squirt inside and I scream again. Meanwhile, Rob shouts, his pumps pushing me across the bed even as he grips my hair in one fist. He hardens and jerks inside me, heavy splashes of semen filling me to the brim.
“Fuck baby,” he croons. “Soak it all up, yeah, do it, do it.”
Finally, we collapse, utterly spent with release. Rob moves to get up, and when he pulls out, there’s fluid dripping down my legs.
“God…” I pant. “Oh my God, Rob. I… that was… you were…”
The alpha male bends over me again and kisses my back tenderly. He trails his tongue down to the curve of my waist and then reaches one hand below my torso to gently squeeze a breast.
“Relax, baby girl,” he says. “Let’s get cleaned up and then you can tell me all about it.”
6
Rob
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I swing by Prescott Community College a little after two o’clock. I have the day off today, and I want nothing more than to spend it with Pepper. My phone pings in my back pocket with a text from her. I’ll be out in a few. Can’t wait to see you
I smile before replying with a thumbs-up emoji and put my phone away again. Then, I shift in my seat. I should be way too old to feel nervous, but here I am sitting in my car, fighting off the butterflies collecting in my stomach. It’s only been two days since I made love to Pepper, but she’s all I can think about.