“I want you to…” I find myself saying, the words coming out of my mouth before I can stop them. “I want you to… Fuck me everywhere. Everywhere.” I don’t even know why I’m saying that - all I know is that I want it to happen. I want to submit to him in every imaginable way.
“I know,” he whispers, pulling his cock out with one single movement.
“Good,” I merely respond, moving like a cat and going on all fours on the floor, the warm water falling down on my back. Even though I’m breathing hard and my muscles are screaming from all the pleasure, desire seems to act as high-octane fuel. I sway my ass from side to side, an open invitation for Liam, and he places both his hands on my hips. Running just one finger between my ass cheeks, he presses it against my ass hole and slowly feeds it into me. He pushes it all the way in and then, without a break, he starts fingering my ass. My insides are burning and, even though I have no idea on how it will feel to have a cock so massive fucking my ass, I can’t wait for it.
Once he takes his finger out of my ass, he replaces with them his cock - press
ing with its against my hole, he rubs in an up and down motion until I’m gasping for air.
“Please,” I pant, moving my hips back. He feeds one inch into me, and I feel my inner walls burning up as his thickness strains to get inside of my ass. I won’t lie, this hurts - but it’s a pain so sweet and delicious that I can’t help but want more. I thrust back even harder and, reading what’s on my mind, he thrusts mercilessly. His shafts pushes back against my inner walls on the way in and, once his long inches are all inside of me, there’s nothing that I can do but scream.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I hear him say, his voice coming at me as if he was on a completely different universe. As he starts to thrust, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy, I only know that I’m going to scream - my brain can’t even process the sound of my voice right now: it’s busy with distilling pain into pleasure.
“Harder, Liam, harder…” I beg of him, wanting him to fuck me until I can no longer utter a coherent sentence. Obliging, his hips start to slap my ass cheeks as if tomorrow would never come. I let the sound of flesh on flesh lull me into a dream like state and, as his cock ravages my ass, I let the waves of ecstasy drag me down into an ocean of lust.
Making it all so much better, he starts to slap my ass as he fucks me, his hand hitting my cheeks hard enough to leave a mark. Tomorrow I’m going to have a sore ass, and that suits me just fine - I want to wake up remembering how it felt to have a cock as thick as a can of Coke inside of my ass. By all means, this should be physically impossible, but we’re still doing it.
As he pounds into me like a predator, I feel myself on the verge of exploding. So, I do the logical thing and set the fuse on fire - I slide one hand down my stomach and, pressing down on my clit, I start to rub myself as his cock demolishes my ass.
“Come, Cara,” he says, and his words have an almost magical effect on me. They caress my eardrums, travel to my brain, and there they wreak havoc. As if this was the first orgasm of the day, I throw my head back and scream as loud as I can, my voice so shrill that I wouldn’t be surprised if the mirror in the wall simply shattered. But it doesn’t, and so I force my eyes open and look to the side, watching his ass cheeks flex as he thrusts, his long mast destroying my hole.
“FUCK!” I scream, tears streaming down my face. I feel my brain melting like butter on a hot day, and all of my nerve endings are being cauterized by the scorching heat of pleasure. I let go of my clit and, with both hands on the floor, my fingers curl into claws as my whole body tenses up and then down. The waves of maddening ecstasy rush through me, and I don’t even know how I’m still conscious. “I want you to cum in my ass,” I tell him, and a series of spasms start to take over his cock as if my words were a spell. “Cum, cum…” I repeat, and then I feel a warmness flooding me.
Succumbing to pleasure, he pulls his cock out of my ass and, grabbing it, he starts to stroke himself as thick strands of cum cover my lower back and ass. I moan and scream like a woman possessed, feeling the way his seed covers my naked skin. He keeps stroking himself until there’s nothing left inside of him and then, letting go of his cock, he grabs my hips and leans into me.
I feel his lips on my ass hole, his tongue scooping up the cum that’s dripping out. He keeps on licking me until there’s nothing left inside of my ass, and then he runs his tongue up and down my crack, taking all of his seed inside his mouth. Then, with his hands resting on my lower back, he starts to rub his seed all over me, his fingers sliding easily over my body.
Completely spent, I still find the strength to turn around and face him. Without a single word, I lean into him and press my mouth against his, parting his lips with my tongue. We kiss in a frenzy, and I take all the cum he holds in his mouth inside of mine; as I pull back from his kiss, I grin and swallow, allowing his saltiness to burn down my throat. I taste the scent and flavor of my pussy and ass on his lips, and that only manages to make me hungrier for his semen.
With a gentle smile, he lets his tongue out and licks my lips dry, cleaning them of the few drops of cum hanging there.
“You’re incredible,” he tells me, a quiet tenderness in his eyes. “I don’t think I’ve ever met someone quite like you.”
“That makes two of us…” I whisper, closing my eyes and letting his words echo inside of my head. For a long while, we just remain there in complete silence, the warm water falling on top of our naked bodies and washing away (or trying to) all the lust and desire that were driving us.
Liam
I flip the pancakes on the stove and turn around at the sound of footsteps padding across the hardwood floor.
“Oh my god,” Cara moans. “You cook, too?”
I flash her a grin and wink. “Sexy, right?”
She laughs. “You have no idea.”
She’s the one that has no idea. She’s sexy as fuck standing in my kitchen in nothing but my dress shirt I wore last night, only buttoned enough to keep her tits from hanging out. Though I should walk right over and remedy that. Because the only thing better than her in my shirt is her out of my shirt.
I set the spatula down and give her a hard kiss on the lips, my hands going down to cup her ass. I find her bare beneath my palms, and my dick is instantly hard. Dipping my tongue into her sweet mouth, I stroke her slowly, then slide my fingers between her thighs.
She gasps, and I feel her pussy flood with her juices. I pull back and watch her face as I dip my finger inside for a second, then pull it out and lift it to my mouth, sucking her taste from my finger.
She gapes. “That is so fucking hot.”
I wiggle my eyebrows. “I’d eat you out right now if it didn’t mean I’d burn breakfast.
“I wouldn’t mind,” she says coyly.
Slapping her ass, I laugh. “You only say that because you haven’t tasted homemade pancakes a la Liam. Complete with homemade whipped cream and fresh strawberry syrup.”