His cock is raging against my thigh. I can feel the pulse of his own swollen balls as he kisses me for the second time round. My clit is sparking so fucking bad I could come in seconds. But we aren’t there yet.
There is another filthy hole left to clean up.
“On all fours,” Josh tells me, and I do as I’m told. “But I’m not sharing this time, Ella. This load is all for me.”
“Greedy,” I laugh.
“Hungry for it,” he groans.
I’m right on the same page as he is. This kind of dirty play has been a long time coming.
Far too long.
Josh is as skilled with ass as he is with pussy. The way he uses his mouth to rim my filthy, dripping ring is nothing short of perfect, and I dare to strum my clit as he works.
“Push,” he says, and I adore how impure it feels to push down while his tongue is buried in my asshole.
I’m a hardcorer in love. A horny fucking whore, giving filthy seconds to her filthy fucking boyfriend.
He loves cum as much as I do.
His fingers work along with his mouth, pumping me as I squelch, and I keep myself on the brink as I tease my clit, mumblingplease, please, pleaseas my body screams to get filled up again.
“I’ve missed this so much,” Josh says, and positions himself behind me, rubbing his pierced dick against my slit.
“Me, too. So bad, Josh. So bad.”
I’ve missed it so much it hurts, I just didn’t realise. I had no idea just how far into the shell of myself I’d retreated. It took stepping outside of it to see the wonders I’d left behind.
Thank you, User 2644. Thank you.
My dirty panties are still on, but pulled to the side as Josh eases his barbelled cock into my slick wet cunt – popping in one piercing at a time to drive me wild.
The wonders of a Jacob’s ladder never ends.
Each pop is a magic spark against my G-spot, and in just a few hip thrusts I’m fisting the sheets underneath me, moaning in bliss.
“Gonna fill you the fuck up, Ella,” Josh says, and speeds up with the thrusting. “Clients can take you all they want, but you’ll always come home to me. I’m the one who owns your pretty cunt, just like you own the cock I fuck you with.”
That makes me smile against the mattress. I love the possessive talk.
“Stake your claim and replace him, then,” I tell him. “It’s your cum I want dripping from me.”
“It will be, since we’ve already swallowed his down.”
We sound like such deviants. Such dirty freaks. A tag team of hedonistic fetish lovers.
I love it.
Josh makes me come twice with his cock in my cunt before he gives me his first round of cum. I’m a sweaty mess as he plays me like a master magician, my eyes rolling back in my head, I’m so high when he finally blesses me with his release.
It’s lucky that Josh makes his living the same way I do. His body is trained to deliver, load after load.
He doesn’t bother taking a break before he ploughs my ass, already loaded up to blow again. He uses me until I’m practically delirious, skirting on the edge of insanity as my ass clenches and milks his perfect dick.
Holly is back, but so am I.
It’s me, Ella, who basks in the glow of true release with my boyfriend. It’s me, Ella, who is squealing with delight when Josh dumps his cum in my filthy ass.
