She threw her arm over her shoulder to grip the back of my head. Her fingers threaded through the strands of my hair. With each thrust, she yanked my hair painfully hard, which caused my dick to throb even harder.
Feeling my balls tightening, I wanted to send her over the edge with me. My free hand slid around her hip to her pussy, so I could rub her clit as I pounded into her.
At that moment, I was on a sensory overload of pleasure. From my grunts and groans, Sarah knew exactly what she was doing to me. Her cries and moans along with the shudders of her body told me just how much pleasure I was giving her.
Our fucking was a manic frenzy. As much as I didn’t want it to end, I knew I was about to come. Gripping Sarah’s throat tighter, I slammed my cock in and out of her.
As she started to relax beneath me, I took my hand from her throat and pinched her clit. A scream tore through her lips as her orgasm overtook her. The clench of her walls around me set off my own orgasm.
Thankfully, Sarah was obliterated with pleasure and didn’t hear me call out her name as my cum rocketed out of my cock and into the condom.
CHAPTER NINE: SARAH
As the most hardcore orgasm of my life charged through me, I fought to breathe. Even with the eye mask keeping me in the dark, it felt like I was starting to black out. I gasped and heaved to push air into my lungs as the walls of my pussy violently spasmed.
I’d barely had time to catch my breath before the Beast flipped me over onto my back. Since I still wore the eyemask, I didn’t know what he was about to do. I heard the slick slide of what had to be the condom coming off his cock. The sound of automated grunts and groans filled the air before I feltsomething warm spurt onto my neck and the exposed parts of my breasts.
“Fuuuuck,” he muttered, as his fingers splayed against my throat rubbing his essence into my skin.
Leaning over, he said, “You’re marked in my cum and all mine.”
“All yours,” I echoed. Tilting my head, I processed his words. “You have an accent.”
“Yes.”
“I like it.”
“Is it sexy?”
“Very.” At the feel of something hard against my thigh, I frowned. Slipping further out of the scene, I asked, “How are you still hard?”
He chuckled, and I liked the sound of his natural laugh. When he didn’t answer, I reached between us to squeeze his cock. “How?”
His body shifted, and then his reply came back through the mask. “It usually takes me coming a second time for it to go all the way down. And before you ask, no I haven’t taken anything like Viagra.”
Was this real life? How could a man who looked like that have a huge cock and that level of a refractory period. Or was it even refractory since it didn’t go all the way back down?
Finally, I muttered, “Holy…fuck.”
As he pulled away from me, he chuckled. “Now you know why they call me the Beast.”
“Oh, I got it even before the perma hard cock factor.”
An odd snorting sound came from his mask before he gripped my waist and hoisted me up to straddle him. “Ride me,” he commanded.
“Yes, sir.”
Taking his cock in my hand, I rose up on my knees and then guided him to my core. We both hissed as he slid inch by delicious inch inside of me. After he was all the way in, I gave myself a moment to adjust before I started to move.
Leaning forward, I placed both my palms on his chest. As I swiveled my hips, he grunted. Slowly, I rolled them to the left and then back to the right. I bit down on my lip to keep from riding him like a crazed cowgirl. I wanted to work up to that.
The Beast’s hands came to my waist. They slid over my ribs and up to my breasts. Gripping the fabric in the center, he ripped it, freeing my boobs. As he palmed them in his hands, a ragged breath vibrated from me.
His strong hands cupped and weighed them before squeezing them. Since I desperately wanted his mouth on my rock hard nipples, I leaned over him, swinging my breasts near his face. I didn’t know if he still had his mask on or not.
He shifted beneath me and then his warm mouth enclosed my nipple. I whimpered as I began to rock faster against him. With my breast in his mouth, his hand slid back down to my waist. Gripping my hips, he began to raise me on and off his cock.
Throwing my head back, I shrieked with pleasure and started grinding harder against him. With one enormous hand guiding my left hip, his right hand slid between my legs. After pinching my clit, he rubbed it between rough fingertips.
