Knife grabbed a condom, tearing into the foil, and rolling the latex back over his cock. “We’re going to have to get you protected, baby. This is going to get old real fast.” He pushed her up against the corner of the stall, lifted her thighs, guided his cock to her entrance, and started to slide inside. “All I want to do is feel this tight cunt on my cock, wrapped around me.”
“Knife,” she said. “Shut up, and fuck me.”
He slammed the last few inches inside her. Her tight pussy squeezed him even tighter. “You want me to give it to you hard?”
“Yes.”
Pulling out of her, he turned so that she was facing the wall, and pulled her back. Spreading the cheeks of her ass, he found her entrance, and fucked deep inside her going to the hilt. “Fuck me! You feel so fucking good.” He spread her ass, staring at her anus as he pounded within her. Spitting onto her ass, he rubbed his finger against her hole, and worked another finger inside her. At the same time, he kept on fucking her harder.
She screamed out his name, and that was exactly what he wanted to hear, to constantly have her calling his name.
Fucking her pussy and ass, Knife groaned. For one year he’d been imagining what it would be like between them. He’d always known there was a risk that she would go back to that asshole who left her. Knife wasn’t going to let that fucker have her back. He would have found some way to fight for her. All Sarah had needed to get over Ralf was time, and now he had his chance to finally win over the woman he loved. Knife was going to work his way into her heart, and show her what a real man did for the love of his woman.