I’d planned to take her arse while she was relaxed and ready from two orgasms, but the sight of her tight, swollen pussy drives me wild with need. I have to have her there, too, again, and I brush my fingers over the sensitive flesh, enjoying her keening moan as she pushes back onto my fingers. “I’m going to take your pussy first while I ready you,” I tell her, still stroking. “Come if you can, lass; it will only make taking your arse easier, the more wet and relaxed you are.” I squeeze her hips, rising up behind her, my cock eager. “I’d hoped to take you like this tonight anyway, on your hands and knees for me. This will make it all the better. Spread wide for me, lass, there’s a good girl—”
My swollen cockhead nudges against her entrance, and even after as many orgasms as she’s had tonight, even dripping wet, she’s a tight fit. Taking her ass is going to be an effort—but just the idea of it has me aching.
I push into her, long slow strokes that let me feel every inch of her hot, wet pussy, rubbing her clit so that she moans and leans into my hand. I slide my fingers up through her arousal, gathering it on my fingers so I can press them to the tight hole of her arse.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” I murmur, still sliding my cock into her in slow movements, stroking the outside of her ass. “If a finger is too much, you won’t be able to take my cock. But tell me the truth,” I add. “I don’t want to injure you.” At this point, I want to fuck Gabriela’s arse as much as she claimed to want me to, but I’ll stop before I tear her open by accident. I’m no stranger to the idea that I have a big cock, and I’m more than a little worried that it might be too much for her.
I push my finger in to the first knuckle, and Gabriela gasps. I feel the ring of muscle tighten around my finger the same instant I feel her pussy clench around me, rippling along my cock. The sensation is so good that I almost lose control then and there.
“Ah—” I groan, pushing my finger deeper. “Fuck, you like that, don’t you, lass?” My cock throbs inside of her, and I can feel myself slipping, falling deeper down the well of desire with her. I’ve never met a woman so perfectly matched to my desires, so easy to be with, in and out of bed. With Saoirse, it was a battle every time, and we both fed off of it, but with Gabriela, there’s nothing but her eager, lustful innocence, pleading for things I’m more than willing to give her, and submitting to my occasional roughness when I need to take her deep and hard.
She tightens around me again, moaning. “God, you do. Fuck, I’m nearly about to come in you again, just from that.”
It’s true. I’m hovering on the edge, holding myself back through sheer strength of will. Tonight has been the best fucking sex of my life, mind-blowing in ways I hadn’t imagined, and it’s not even over yet.
I slide out of her to the tip, moaning as I thrust shallowly a few times, pressing a second finger into her ass. She tightens around me as I do, her pussy squeezing my cockhead, and I’m ready to fucking explode, fill her with my cum, shove it into her until it’ll take days for her to be rid of all of it. I want my cum still in her when I’ve already left, to fill her up so thoroughly she’ll think about me for weeks.
Thank fuck she’s on birth control.
There’s not a chance I could pull out now even if I wanted to. Gabriela’s pussy is clenching me rhythmically, telling me she’s on the edge, and so am I. “Fuck,” I hiss, thrusting into her again deeply, no longer able to bear the teasing. “I need to come again, lass, or I won’t last long enough in your arse to fuck you the way you want.” I scissor my two fingers inside her tight hole, feeling her tightening around me. Her whimpering, pleading moans are driving me to the brink. “Fucking come for me, lass,” I groan, rocking my hips so that my cock sinks as deeply into her as I can go. “Come while I finger your arse—”
I don’t stop her this time when her fingers reach frantically down towards her clit, rubbing wildly as she grinds back against me. I want her wet, coming hard, dripping for me. My cock swells as she arches her back, her helpless moans sending chills of pleasure over my skin, and the first ripple of orgasm down my shaft is so strong that my vision swims for a moment, an animal sound coming from my throat as I spurt hot cum into her as deeply as I can. I thrust a third finger into her ass as I come, mindless with pleasure, wanting her stretched for me and ready.
“Christ,” I pant as I pull out of her, my fingers still buried in her arse. “It’s been years since I got hard more than twice in a night, but you—”
She looks back at me with those wide doe eyes, trembling with pleasure, still rocking back against my hand as I keep playing with her ass. Her eyes flick down to my cock, which is, incredibly, still mostly hard. The tip is leaking pre-cum, and I reach down to stroke myself, my shaft instantly thickening back to a full erection. “Is that not—normal?” Gabriela whispers. “To keep getting hard?”
“No, lass,” I laugh thickly. “Once or twice is the norm, before a good long rest. But with you, I’m starting to think I could fuck you all night, and stay just about rock-hard through the entire thing.” I stroke faster, gritting my teeth. My cock is a raw pleasurable nerve at this point, over-sensitized from too much fucking, and wanting more. “I’ve woken every morning since that first night, ready for you, even if only a few hours passed. I didn’t tell you that, but it’s true. I haven’t stopped wanting to fuck you.”
It feels like an admission of something more than it should be. The fact that I want her so much, that she’s roused something in me no one else could—it feels like it means something, and it can’t. We’re never going to be more than this, and I know I’m a fucking fool for even thinking of it.
Gabriela arches into my hand at that, clearly aroused by my words, grinding her ass back onto my fingers. It’s such a lewd, lustful gesture that I hiss out a breath, feeling dizzy with how much she arouses me.
“You’re perfect, lass,” I groan. More words I shouldn’t say aloud, more things that can only underline how short a time we have together. But I can’t take them back, and I don’t want to. I want Gabriela to know, beyond a shadow of a doubt, how she makes me feel—even if it can only be for a short time.
I stroke the three fingers in her arse slowly, sliding my other hand through her wet pussy folds as I let go of my cock briefly, gathering her wetness and my cum on my fingers. I reach back down, stroking myself, lubing the length of my cock with our mingled arousal, and I move behind her with a sudden desperate need. I can’t wait any longer to finish this, to take every bit of innocence she has, to fuck her the way she begged me to.
“Are you ready for my cock in your arse?” I ask her, voice deep and low and rumbling with a Gaelic burr, and Gabriela nods breathlessly.
“Please,” she whispers, and I think the sound of her begging for my cock in her arse is going to render me dead on the spot.
I’ve never heard anything so fucking good in my life.
“God, I never thought I’d hear you begging for me to fuck you like this,” I groan. “But—” I slide my cock through the folds of her pussy, drenching my cockhead in us, and pull my fingers out of her. “If it’s too much,” I warn her again, pushing the swollen tip of my cock to her tight hole, ““Tell me to stop, and I will. There’s nothing in the world that could make me hurt you, Gabriela. I don’t care if I’m about to fucking come, tell me to pull out, and I will. I’ll come with my hand instead.”
She nods breathlessly, arching back against my cock, and I moan. The feeling of her eagerly wanting me there, in the most taboo of places, begging for it, has me on the verge of spurting all over her perfect ass as it is. My hips jerk, and I steady her with one hand on her hip as I push forward.
“Fuck!” I hiss as I strain against her tight arsehole, unsure if I’m too big, if I’ll even be able to take her the way we both desperately want. “Relax, Gabriela.” I reach down to stroke her clit, easing her, and I feel something in her unwind. It’s as if all her muscles relax at once, melting into the pleasure of my hand, and my swollen cockhead pops through the tight ring of muscle, a squeeze that makes me see stars with how fucking good it is.
“Christ, you’re so fucking tight,” I moan as I slip into her, her ass clenching around me. “Is it good, lass? Are you alright?” I need to know, need to be sure that it’s not just my pleasure. That she still wants my cock in her arse, as much as I’m glad to be there.
Gabriela nods, clearly unable to speak, and I keep stroking her clit. She arches her back, moaning, and whispers words that make it impossible to do anything but keep going.
“Give me more,” she whispers, begging, and I groan.
I slide into her, inch by inch, piercing her depths. She clenches around me, tight and impossibly hot, stretched full, and I know I’m not going to last long. I feel as if my cock is being pleasured almost beyond what I can stand, and I stroke her clit faster, wanting to push her to the brink too. I thrust forward, seating every inch inside her perfect tight arse, and Gabriela moans again
“God, you feel so fucking good. I’m going to fuck your arse now, and I won’t last long. But I’ll make you come once more before I do.” I flutter my fingers over her clit, feeling her tremble against me and wishing to god we could fucking stay this way forever. “Hold onto the headboard now, lass, and take my cock.”