“I don’t even know what to say…”
“You don’t have to say anything, Jane,” he replied. “Just take this dick.”
He thrust forward and slid back inside me. I took it all without flinching. The new angle was heavenly—somehow even deeper, which I hadn’t thought possible.
I bit my lip and felt his heavy desire in his grip as he pulled my hips into him, his cock bottoming out inside of me with a slap of my ass against his strong legs.
“That’s it, that’s it,” he growled. “Look at that fucking ass bounce on my cock. You’re so fucking sexy, baby.”
Baby…he called me baby…
My face pressed against the cold floor of the studio and my mouth hung open as he fucked me. The tip of his cock, that thick swollen head, massaged my g-spot with each stroke, causing me to cry out ever so softly each time he thrust into me. I felt every single hard inch of his thick dick as it slid in and out of my dripping cunt, flooding me with unbelievable pleasure.
“You think I’m sexy?” I asked, wanting to hear more.
“Fuck yes.” My ass slapped against his legs as he fucked me. My g-spot was aching inside me. My legs began to shake, but Shane held me strong. “Taking my cock like that on all fours—so fucking hot. You’re mine now. And I’m going to make you come again like this, princess.”
Again?
“That’s right,” he said, reading my thoughts. “Again.”
I felt his strong grip on my ass and groaned when I felt it—his thumb, wet with my juices, pressed against my other hole. I’d never even expected being touched there, but the sensation was incredible. It felt forbidden, exciting, and amplified the other sensations already roaring inside of me.
I really was giving everything to him.
“Holy shit, Shane…” I whispered as another blossom of sweet light began to spread inside me. My third orgasm was already beginning. He was absolute magic.
“Take a deep breath,” he told me. I did as I was told and cried out as he slid his thumb inside of me, taking both of my holes.
Oh my God!
My eyes snapped shut and my jaw clenched down. With each thrust of his hips, his tight balls slapped against my clit. Somehow, his arms were so long he was bale to reach around and cup my breast with his free hand. He gently twisted my nipple, and for a second I thought I might pass out. His dick in my pussy, his thumb in my ass, his balls slapping against my clit and his hands on my breast…it was almost too much.
“Shane—”
“I feel it, baby,” he purred from behind me. “That pussy’s getting nice and tight for me. So fucking wet and warm.”
“Yeah?”
“You’re getting close again,” he replied. I could hear the smile on his lips. He just kept going—filling me up, stretching the walls of my cunt around his girth.
A virgin no more. This was fucking insane, and I was about to reach the point of no return again, only this time I wasn’t sure I’d be able to handle it.
“Shane—” I stammered as my orgasm roared towards me like a jet plane ready to take off.
“I know, baby,” he cooed. “I know. Come for me, princess. Come.”
His next stroke took my breath away. I thought he might break me for a moment, but the shock was instantly replaced by an orgasm that hit me like a bowling ball to the forehead. I tried to cry out, but my body went stiff and my air was trapped in my lungs.
My legs shook like I was standing in the center of an earthquake, and I felt myself starting to fall forward. Shane snatched my hips and tried to keep me up, but it was no use. I was coming so hard that every one of my limbs shook uncontrollably and I collapsed onto the floor beneath him, causing his cock to slip out of me.
“Put it back in, put it back in!” I cried out, but Shane was way ahead of me. He slammed down on me with all his weight and drove his thick dick back into my coming little hole. My pussy gripped him eagerly and pulled him back to where he belonged. He pinned me to the floor as I shook. His lips found mine and all I could do was let him kiss me, let his tongue slide into my mouth as I quaked with pleasure.
My body sizzled. My limbs tingled and I shook one last time as I finally began to regain my senses. He pushed his cock inside me as deep as it would go and left it there, rocking back and forth slowly like we were dancing. I began to whimper, which slowly morphed into an uncontrollable giggle as the reality of what was happening came crashing down on me.
He’d eaten me out and I’d come and almost lost my mind. Then he fucked me, and I’d come
again. And now—he’d made me come so hard I’d almost forgotten my name. If he did it again? Well…