Hide and Seek by Alyssa Brooks Page B

hurry.”
    â€œWow.”
    â€œWhat?”
    â€œI’ve never had the privilege before.” He grasped the fake cock at the base, and without preamble, drove it into her with one forceful thrust. Her pussy contracted with delight at the invasion, her arousal instantly driven to a pinnacle.
    Maxim chuckled with delight. “This is going to be fun.”
    Maxim fucked her with the dildo in driving thrusts, pushing the rubber deep inside her, then ripping it out all too quickly. The toy reached her womb, it plunged so far within her, and she arched, screaming out with ecstasy.
    Holding her hips at an angle, she met his pumping with vigorous bucking, positioning her lower half so that the dildo angled upward and stroked her G-spot time and again.
    She thrashed and moaned so much, she began to get worn-out, despite the wave of rapture she rode on. Slowing her movements, she let him take sole control of the pleasuring.
    Maxim drove the shaft in as far it would go, then stilled, slowly, torturously grinding it into her in wide circles that stretched her tunnel.
    The movements were too much…too damn wonderful…and she found herself teetering at the brink. Her loins turned to fire, every inch of her mons and her cunt fiery hot with built up need. She was ready to detonate, all she needed was…
    â€œStop, Maxim. Fuck me!” What was she saying? No! Quickly she corrected herself, “Fuck me harder with the dildo. Faster. More, I need more!”
    He slid his arm under her bottom, lifting her lower half and supporting her. Softly, he kissed her mons. “Are you sure you don’t want me ?”
    â€œPlease just do as I say!”
    â€œFine. As you wish, my queen.” His voice was hollow with disappointment. “Harder, faster, it is.”
    He rammed into her and her body and her teetering release lurched. Again, he thrust into her, and this time, she lost it, spiraling into a violent orgasm that had her whole body convulsing.
    She moaned in finality, and then went still, panting as her body recovered from the intense moment. Worn-out, she felt like a wet noodle, lying there limp, about to pass out from the physical and mental exhaustion, though she needed to maintain control.
    Leaving the dildo buried deep inside her pulsing hot vagina, Maxim crawled over her. His legs straddled her and he leaned forward, nuzzling her face. To her surprise, tears slid down her cheeks…tears of pleasure, emotion, but not sadness.
    Maxim kissed and licked the droplets away. “Are you all right? Was it too much?”
    â€œNo,” she whispered. “It wasn’t enough.”
    â€œDo you want…?” He pushed his cock against her upper thigh, the movement applying pressure to the already inserted dildo. “We could use both.”
    â€œNo,” she said in a harsh voice. “You haven’t proven yourself yet.”

    W hat? What would it take?
    First he’d half frozen to death for Elisa, now his dick was so hard, so ready for her, he was in pain. And she said no ? He still had to prove himself?
    Damn! He was a man, not a superhero!
    His jaw shook with frustration and he fought to steady himself, to calm his nerves. Fine. If this was what she wanted, this was what she would get. He needed to show her he was serious more than he needed to get off.
    It didn’t matter anyway. Soon she’d be begging for him. Pleading to have his cock. Maybe then he’d turn Elisa’s little game around on her and she’d see how being left in such agony felt.
    For now, he’d oblige her. What choice did he have? He wanted, no needed, to be successful in proving himself to her, for his own sake as much as hers. He couldn’t stand to see her tears. Whatever it took to make them disappear, he’d do. He kissed her salty cheeks, licking away the trails of moisture and tangling his hands in her lengthy tresses. How long he’d waited to feel the silky strands