“Oh, that’s kind of… Fuck!” I cry as he pushes further and I stretch around him.
I swallow, my stomach clenching as he pauses, then begins to push again.
It’s not hurting exactly. I think I’ve gotten used to having his fingers there. He’s been getting me ready for this. But still, his cock is so much bigger.
“Relax, Angel. I’ve got you.”
Reed slides his other hand around me and sinks his fingers inside my pussy at the same time as he pushes forward again. My body clamps down on to them greedily, a rush of arousal coating them.
He groans and swirls them. And suddenly, I can feel him everywhere. Filling me. Owning me. Claiming me as his. In every way he can, just as he once said he would.
“Reed,” I moan, rotating my hips to take him further until I feel his balls against my skin.
“Jesus,” he hisses, flexing the fingers gripping my hip.
“Fuck me,” I whimper, scrunching the bedding again as his fingers inside me curl against my G-spot.
He groans and begins to move, slowly at first, just moving a little way back and then pushing back in, building up a steady pace as he fills me with his fingers at the same time.
“More.” I drop to my elbows, opening my legs wider.
Reed slides his hand from my hip and digs his fingers into my ass cheek, opening it up.
“Fuck, Angel, you look… The way my cock is... Fuck…”
His speed increases and he pulls back further before driving back in. He presses his palm against my clit and rubs in circles as his fingers continue to curl inside me. My arousal is running out of me, the sound of it mixing in the air along with Reed’s skin hitting mine.
“Reed!” I screw my eyes up as pressure builds low in my core.
“That’s it, Angel. Scream my name when you come. Scream it and let everyone hear whose cock is filling your gorgeous ass right now.”
I moan, my arms trembling as I struggle to focus on just one area of pleasure. It’s like my entire body belongs to him.
I’m stretched and swollen, and wet and sensitive, and…
“Reed!” I cry again as my lungs start sucking in air, storing it in preparation. “Reed!”
“Do it, Angel,” he grunts.
I hold my breath as I shake, my entire body tensing. Then my breath leaves my lungs in the first gasped pant as my body releases and my orgasm erupts, popping my eyes open as I cry out his name again.
I shudder and shake, spasming around him, coming harder than I ever have before.
“Fuck, you’re such a good girl, Angel. Coming with Daddy’s cock in your ass like that. You’re such a fucking good girl.” His voice is strained, as though he’s gritting his teeth and trying his hardest not to lose control.
“Daddy?” I cry, loving how we revert back to it when we’re really turned on and we’re going at it hard and dirty.
“Angel,” Reed replies with a groan as I continue coming in waves around his fingers.
“Fill me… Please.”
“Fuck.” The growl that comes from Reed’s chest is the lowest I’ve ever heard as he digs his fingers into my ass cheek and pushes his other fingers deeper inside me. His whole body pauses behind me, and then he breathes out, filling the air with the vibration from his chest as he drives forward again and spills himself inside me.
“God, Harls. I love you. I fucking love you,” he groans as he pumps me from behind, filling me. “You’re incredible… You’re…” He sucks in a breath. “You’reincredible.”
Then he falls forward, wrapping both of his arms around me, and pulls us down onto the mattress to lie on our sides, him still inside me and spooning me from behind.
“Are you okay?” he pants.