“I want you, Sasha. I need your cock! Please!”
He stops his movement, and I turn my head just in time to see him licking his fingers. He winks, then lathers his cock up with more lube and lines up. He must have prepped me well with his fingers because his thick head slides in with almost no resistance. Inch by inch, he talks me through it as he works his way deeper.
“That’s it, baby. Good girl.”Thrust.“You’re such a good fucking girl.”Thrust.“Letting me take your ass.”Thrust.“I know I’m big, baby, but you're doing so well. So well for me.”Thrust. “You were made for me, weren’t you, pretty girl? This ass was made for me, wasn’t it?”Thrust.
“Fuuuck…” he groans, finally bottoming out as deep as he can go. He takes a moment to collect himself, and I can feel his dick twitching inside me. With his hips flush to my ass, he leans over my body and kisses my neck. “How are you feeling, baby? Is this still okay?”
I nod frantically, terrified at the thought of him pulling out of my body before I’ve given us both our release. “So good. Please don’t stop.”
“That’s good because I’m not going to last long in this tight little asshole.”
With shallow thrusts, he reaches below me to drive two fingers inside my dripping pussy, and before I know it, he’s fucking into me like a man possessed. Not that I mind. I throw my ass back, meeting every drive of his hips. The vulgar sounds of our union fill the room as he fucks me—from the sloppy wet noises his fingers make as they thrust into me to the slap of our skin against each other as he drives into my ass. And the pillow hardly muffles my screams.
It’s raw, and it’s filthy, and I fuckingloveit.
“Goddammit, baby, you’re taking my dick like my own personal whore! Are you going to make me come, Sunshine? Theonly way I get off is if you do. Are you going to show me how good it feels taking my fat cock in your ass and let go for me?”
It’s all too much. The vibrator, his fingers, his dick, his words. My entire body spasms as my orgasm crashes into me. Wave after wave of pleasure radiates from my core throughout my body. I’m so lost in my own release that I barely feel his dick pulsing in my ass. He collapses, falling on top of me and trapping me beneath him on the mattress.
I can barely breathe with him lying over me, but I don’t dare try to move. We’re hardly close enough as it is with our bodies flush against each other, and I think I might die when we inevitably have to get up. I want to stay like this forever with Sasha’s labored breaths matching my own as we bask in the aftermath of our lovemaking.
Because that’s what it was. I might not be ready to say those three words, but I feel them all the same. Instead of speaking them into existence, I showed him with my body, meeting every one of his brutal thrusts and giving him all of me. We both gave each other everything tonight. He may have fucked like an animal, but he worshipped me as he did.
I shiver at the thought of what we are becoming. I’ve certainly never felt like this about anyone before, and something tells me Sasha hasn’t either. It hasn’t even been a month since we met, but deep within my soul, I feel like I’ve known him my whole life. Maybe even more than my whole life. Maybe I’ve known him in every life…
Sasha frees me from my thoughts with a soft kiss to my forehead. “You’re perfect, Lucy,” he says before rolling off me and standing from the bed.
With his weight removed from me, I’m finally able to breathe again. A trade I would never make if it meant losing his body against mine. I’m on the verge of tears from the sudden lack ofconnection when he picks me up, cradles me in his arms, and carries me to the attached bathroom.
Silently, he starts the shower, adjusts the temperature, and puts some towels on a warmer for us, all while holding me. As if he’s afraid to put me down. Checking the water again to make sure it’s warm, he walks us into the glass enclosure and gently sets me down on the built-in bench.
“Let’s get you all cleaned up,” he says, making quick work of grabbing the bottle of soap and lathering up his hands.
I smile languidly up at him as he begins washing my body, starting from my shoulders and working his way down. He’s thorough but careful in the areas he’s made sensitive tonight. He doesn’t push anything, but I can see the effect this is having on him. After twohardrounds, he’s still as erect as ever. And from this angle, I get a delicious view of his beautiful cock.
It’s long but not so long that it won’t all fit inside me, and his head doesn’t taper off for easy entrance either. I find myself subconsciously balling my hand into a fist to compare sizes, and to my surprise, they’re very similar. I’ve always had a big mouth, but I’m starting to doubt if I’ll be able to fit it around him for the next part of our night.
I’m lost in my head when he cups my chin and lifts my gaze to his. “See something you like?”
I return his smirk, not backing down from him. “I do,” I say, making a show of licking my lips. “I was under the impression I had one more hole for you to take tonight.”
Sasha’s eyes darken, and whatever cocky playfulness was there before has been replaced with a ferality I’ve come to expect from this man. His grip on my jaw tightens, the squeeze just painful enough to send sparks of pleasure shooting to my sensitive core.
“I was going to give you a break after taking your ass like I did, but you’ve done it now, baby.” He adjusts his hold on me to force my mouth open while using his free hand to clean himself fromour previous activities, then guides his thick cock to my lips. “Now suck.”
I open my mouth wide, taking him in as far as I can while suckinghard.He moves his hand from the base of his cock and braces himself on the wall behind me, groaning as his head falls back. I continue to work him with my mouth, tongue, and hands as he looks down at me. I couldn’t break our gaze if I wanted to as I stare into his hooded eyes. He’s a fucking vision standing over me. His wet hair hangs down over his face, muscles flexing, and his breaths are hard and fast as he chases his release.
“Fuck, baby, that’s it…You’re doing so good…I’m going to fuck that throat of yours now.”
That’s the only warning I get. In one swift motion, he thrusts into me, squeezing my neck so that I’ll relax my throat enough to take him in all the way. He’s relentless as he drives in and out. I’ve never taken someone so deep before, but he’s not giving me a choice as he fills me. The effect is euphoric. Knowing I'm helpless beneath him but also that he would never truly hurt me. As the ache in my core grows, I rub my thighs together for a bit of relief, but none comes. I can’t stop myself from whining around him as I try and fail to make myself come.
He stops the moment he realizes my dilemma, pulling out slowly and cupping my chin to bring my attention to him. I’m panting for breath at this moment of reprieve, but I want him back. I want to finish what I started. I want to taste him, swallow him. I want my reward.
“Does my poor girl want me to give her another orgasm tonight?”
I nod, and I’m sure I look pitiful right now with my hair wet and plastered to my face.
He chuckles, and before I know it, he’s picked me up and spun me around so that he’s holding me against the shower wall upside down. This position gives him easy access to mypussy while allowing me to take him into my mouth as well. The effortless way he’s able to hold me up adds to my arousal, and I’m already close to falling over that edge before he even gets his tongue on me.
