Breathing out a harsh groan, he works me open with his fingers, the stretch making me delirious.
In and out, in and out. Cormac's fingers glide, the resistance relaxing around them, my fucking pussy leaking onto his dick.
His groans, grunts, and wild hums of approval are the perfect encouragement as I keep rolling on him.
His hand in my hair holds me tight, and he pushes his dick up into me with a thrust, driving both his cock and fingers harder inside me.
“Oh, mygod,” I cry out.
“There it is,” Cormac moans. “You’re doing so good, Brigit, your body’s opening up for me so beautifully. This little hole looks so fucking hot with my fingers in it.”
I’m well past the point of being able to respond with anything close to understandable words. The only thing I’m capable of is crying out his name as he pushes up into me and writhing, letting sensation wash over me and drown me in need.
He moves just a little harder and faster, pushing out a squealing scream I’ve never fucking heard myself make before.
“Oh, that’sperfect,” he grunts. “This is exactly what you need, huh, Bunny? Just like this?”
My lips wobble and choked, pathetic sounds flow out of me, but I can’t fucking speak.
“Come on, Brig,” Cormac urges. “Tell me. Tell me you want it just,” hard thrust, “like,” hard thrust, “this,” harder thrust.
I scream, both out of frustration and the orgasm threatening to fucking destroy me.
“Say it,” he orders. “Say it or I’ll stop.”
“Fuck!” I yell, “Please don’t. I— oh,god,I— Cormac?—”
“Oh, you’ve almost got it, babe, try again,” he taunts between gritted teeth, “Sayjust like that.”
“Just—” he releases my hair to grab my hip and pull me down onto him, making his thrusts more powerful, more intense. “Oh, just like that!Please.”
A viciously pleased growl echoes behind me and suddenly Cormac completely unleashes on me, using his grip to hold me in place while he fucks me brutally with his cock and fingers, filling both holes with such savagery all I can do is bounce on him, holding onto his legs for support, screaming his name over and over.
“Oh,fuck yeah,” his next moan is almost a shout. “Oh, Brigit, oh my perfect fucking Bunny. You’re doing such a good job, looks so pretty. Both your little holes are stuffed fucking full of me, taking it so well, all your fucking slick and blood coating me.Ahh—” his fingers dig into my flesh when my pussy flutters again. “Jesus, fuck, Brig, I need you to come for me. You’re so close,please, fucking give it to me, baby, so I can fuck all my cum into you.”
His filthy praise slams the orgasm into me, a ragged, decimated scream spilling from my throat as painfully intense waves of pleasure flow through my body, the flexing of my cunt and ass around Cormac making him grunt and fuck into me harder and harder until he shouts in blissful relief, his warm cum filling me as my pussy pulses and squeezes around him, pulling as much of him into me as possible.
Over and over, we writhe together, grinding and riding out the highs until I’m completely and utterly ruined, whimpering quietly from overstimulation and drowning in the aftershocks of a devastating orgasm.
“Fucking hell, Brigit,” Cormac mumbles, gently easing his fingersfrom my body. “You’ve ruined me. You and this pussy are responsible for my ruination.”
I can’t help but laugh, looking at him over my shoulder, “What do you mean?”
“I’ll never be able to do anything else ever again,” he confesses. “I’ll be spending all day every day for the rest of my life right here. It’s gonna be my life’s mission to make you come over and over again forever.”
“Shut up,” I bite my lower lip to keep in the giggles.
He taps the outside of my thigh gently, “Up, babe. We’re both a fucking mess and need to get cleaned up.”
Raising myself off of him, he huffs as if he’s sad for our bodies to be separated for even a second.
Only after climbing off the bed do I realize what he meant.
There’s blood all over his hips and pelvis, even in his fucking belly button, smeared across his tattoos.
“Oh, my god,” I cover my face with a hand. “You are a mess. How bad did you cut me?”
He shrugs, a playfully guilty smirk on his face, “Not that bad. I just didn’t let it close. Go hop in the shower, I’ll be right there.”
