“You’ve probably never heard of him.” Her eyes roll back when I add a second digit.
“Try me.”
“Flirt… fuuuuuck.”
“Who?” I pump into her faster.
She arches her back. “Flirt in Dirt.”
“You’re right. Never heard of him.” I hook my finger to vigorously tap her g-spot. “Is he hot?”
She’s going nonverbal on me. All I’m getting are whimpers and moans. Time to switch things up and bite her nipple. Taylor gasps and her eyes fly open. “Is he hot?” I repeat.
“Not really.”
I bite her nipple again and her pussy clenches on my fingers. “No?”
“Shut up.” She playfully smacks my head.
“Shut up, she says. Wow.” I pull out and lick my fingers clean before angling my dick to her entrance. “And what did you do while watching this not-so-hot-flirt-in-dirt guy all morning?”
“Drooled,” she moans, taking me inch by inch. “God, you feel so fucking good.” Taylor grabs my ass and sinks her nails into my flesh, coaxing me to move more. “You’re stretching me out.”
“Gonna fill you up, too.” Reaching into her bedside drawer, I pull out her little vibrator and add that to the fun. “Let’s see if we can’t make you cry today.”
For her to let all her emotions and stress out like that must be cathartic and it makes me feel like a superhero.
“Conner,” she moans.
I edge her for a while, keeping my strokes slow and long while taking the vibrator off her clit every time I feel her clenching too tight. Before long, she’s sweating and making incoherent noises. It sounds like an exorcism.
Putting her on all fours, I enter from behind and lube my finger up. Then I probe her ass while pumping into her sweet cunt. I still haven’t taken her backdoor yet, but I plan to. She’s still working up the courage for it and I’m a very patient man.
“Use that toy on yourself,” I command. “Make yourself come all over my cock.”
Taylor blindly reaches for the little vibrator, her hand patting the bed in search of it. “Where… shit… fuck…. Con…”
I lean over and place it in her frantic hand. She hits the power button and holds it between her legs.Bzzzzzz. That’s my cue to pick up the pace. I crack her ass once, twice. Probe her little, tight hole until my entire finger is in it.
She explodes in a fit of screams that will probably have the neighbors calling the cops.
“Again,” I order, loving how soaked she is.
“I can’t.”
“Yes, you can. Do it.” Spanking her, I growl. “Don’t take that vibe off yet. Give yourself another forme.”
“Conner…”
But she’s already melting and riding another wave of pleasure. Her hips grind against me and I pump my finger in her ass faster while I continue to fuck her pussy.
Her clench game is diabolical.
“One more.”
“I think I’m going to stroke out.”
“One more,” I say, chasing my release. “I want to come while your body grips my cock. I want you to take me into you.”
