His footsteps retreated, and she heard him go up the stairs. She lay there trying to catch her breath, tried to collect her scattered thoughts. What the hell was he doing?
A few minutes later, she heard the slight sound of his bare feet padding across the wood floor. No preamble. His work-roughened hands slid across her ass, spread her, and he sank inside her again.
Oh damn, he was hard already. And she was still shaking from her orgasm. Each thrust was sensitive to the point of pain as his thick cock pushed and pulled over swollen nerves.
“You feel so damn good,” he rasped. “I’m like some two-minute teenager around you, Reggie. I lose it as soon as I touch you.”
She smiled and closed her eyes again as he sank gently into her welcoming body. Forward. So slow. Back. With exquisite tenderness. Who said he sucked at the slow, sweet lovemaking?
Then he pulled out of her, and she squirmed in protest. His light chuckle brushed over her ears, and then she heard a squirting sound.
One thumb, slick with gel, rubbed over the seam of her ass. She flinched and gasped as he paused right over the tight entrance and pressed his thumb inward. Her body protested the invasion at first, holding resistance, but he persisted and with a light pop, his thumb sank inside.
Her mind buzzed. Her breaths came in rapid hiccups, and heat raced through her body, bathing it in a warm flush. Her breasts tingled, the nipples beading and straining.
He gently worked his thumb in and out of the tight hole as he smeared lubricant on the outside and the inside. She knew what he wanted, and if she could collect her senses long enough, she’d be begging for him to take her.
A shudder rolled up her spine when he pulled his finger away. There was barely a moment before it was replaced with the blunt head of his cock. Swollen and hard, it pressed against the small ring.
There was a battle as her body fought to keep him out, and he refused to back down. With one hand pressed to the small of her back, holding her in place, he held his cock to her anus with his other hand. His knuckles brushed against her cheek as he pushed forward.
Her body opened around him, stretching with fiery torment. Her stomach clenched, her pussy quivered, and her entire ass was on fire.
And then he slid forward as her body gave way and surrendered.
Her head lurched up and she cried out. Oh dear God it hurt. Just when she was about to tell him to get the pole he’d just thrust up her ass out, the burn gave way to an indescribable sensation.
There weren’t words. He withdrew slowly and the relief was overwhelming. But then he thrust forward again, and she bit her lip as the burning returned.
“Relax,” he murmured. “Give in, Reggie.”
She sucked in air through her nose and clenched her jaw against the urge to scream. Not in pain. No, it hurt but in a good, good way. How twisted was that?
She moaned as he withdrew, allowing the head of his cock to further stretch the entrance. Then he lunged forward, burying himself to the balls in her ass.
His fingers curled around her bound wrists, and he held her as he rode her relentlessly, his balls slapping against her pussy with each pump of his hips.
Just when she thought he would come, he slowed his pace, pulling out and letting the head of his cock rest against her spasming hole.
She felt it quiver and begin to close, regaining its normal shape. And then he tucked his cock against the ring and thrust forward again, reopening her mercilessly.
“Goddamn it, Sawyer!”
He paused, his balls sandwiched against her pussy, his cock as deep as he could work it into her ass.
“Hurt, Reggie?”
“Yes, no, yes, damn it.”
He chuckled. “Hurts good, doesn’t it?”
“I’ll get you for this,” she muttered. “I swear I will.”
“Just remember you asked for it, honey. I’m only giving you what you demanded.”
He slid back and thrust again and she moaned.
“It’s damn hard to work with you two making so much noise,” Cam said dryly.
