Page 58 of The Bell's Toll


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“No,” she answers quickly.

“Then relax and let me claim all of you.” Dropping a kiss on the back of her ear. I push her back down on the bed, holding her still by the back of her neck. Kicking her feet apart with mine, I go back to working my thumb into her asshole.

She squirms underneath me but soon goes still. Once I’ve gotten my finger in past the first knuckle. I slowly work it back out and then push it back in.

“Ummmm,” she moans, letting me know she’s getting used to the feel.

When I pull my thumb out this time, I press it back in even further, going all the way to the last knuckle.

“Look at you,” I hum. “You’re taking this finger so fucking well.”

“Yes,” she whimpers as she throws her ass back, fucking my finger. She’s so wet. Not only is her pussy leaking her essence down her thighs, but her asshole is slippery as fuck too.

“You’re doing so well, I think you’re ready for more.” Pulling my thumb out, I use my pointer and my middle finger to push through her tight ring.

She cries out but adjusts quickly.

I let go of her neck to free my heavy erection from my pants. Shoving the jeans and my boxers down to my feet. I line my head up with her soaking wet opening. I feed her my cock inch by inch as I allow my two fingers to continue to work her virgin asshole.

“Oooh,” she coos, going up on her tiptoes. “It’s too much.”

I will never get used to the tight fit of her pussy. Her walls contract around my length as if they have a pulse.

I fuck her slowly, my cock and my fingers working in tandem to bring her to her first release. She claws at the sheets, her head moving from side to side as she mews. I push deeper into her center, my balls pressing against the edge of the bed.

She squeals, placing her hand behind her like she’s trying to push me back.

“Move that fucking hand or I will bind it,” I warn.

She obliges like a good girl. Pulling my fingers out of her virgin hole, I grip her waist with one hand and use the other to smack her ass. She whimpers.

Tossing my head back, I drill into her with powerful thrusts. My pelvis claps against her thighs. She cries out, and her pussy gushes, releasing her cum all over me. I continue to stroke through her orgasm.

“Ahhh,” she screams as she rolls into another one. Her forehead is pressed into the mattress, her back arched like a house cat, and that ass it tooted up. The perfect position.

I slow down my pace and pull out of her. My length is coated with her cum. I smear the creamy wetness on her skin, smiling at the sticky trail it leaves behind.

“You’re making a mess, Nasiah.” I smack her ass and admire how red and swollen it looks.

Grabbing her shoulder, I lift her exhausted body from the bed and spin her around. I then place my hands at the back of her thighs, lifting her from the floor. She wraps her legs around my waist and place her lips on mine.

Stepping out of my bottoms and shoes, I climb onto the bed with her still clinging to me. Sitting with my back against the headboard, I grab her around the neck and gaze into her eyes.

“Ride this dick.”

She shakes her head. “I can’t. You’re too big.”

My grip around her neck tightens. Her mouth opens with a whimper. I know I’m not hurting her. If I were, I’d feel it in mychest. I look her in the eyes. Her dark brown connected with my pitch black. My darkness is so close to the surface I’m surprised the smoke isn’t circling us.

“Ride my fucking cock, Nasiah. I need this.” I damn near beg.

She places her hands on my shoulders and lifts slightly. Grabbing hold of my length, I aim it at her center and watch as she eases down on me.

“Fuck,” I moan as her tight walls embrace me. Slowly, she rocks her pelvis. My toes curl. Looking at her scrunched face, her mouth is open, and her eyes are closed. She’s so focused on pleasing me.

“Look at me.”

She opens her eyes and looks down at me.