her.
A cry burst from her throat when he pulled away from her, some distant part of her mind uncertain how she’d survive if he left her now, but his voice was a soothing rumble. “Shh… I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart. We’re just getting started.”
The head of his dick nudged at her anus, piercing the ring of muscle and filling her ass. Slowly. Oh, so slowly. It was agony to wait when her body screeched for more, for the satisfaction he could give her. She pushed her hips back, but his hands fitted around her waist, holding tight and not letting her take more of him. They were going at his speed and no faster. She moaned and clamped her inner muscles tight around his thick shaft. “Hurry.”
He hissed out a breath, and she felt a shudder run through him.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.” The words were rough and uneven, like his breathing.
When he was all the way in her, he stayed there for what seemed like forever. There was no pain, just incredible pressure and pleasure as he stimulated her nerve endings. Rocking her ass into his pelvis made them both groan. She wanted a swift drive toward orgasm.
He withdrew in the same unhurried pace with which he’d entered her, and she thought the anticipation punching through her might send her reeling into madness if he didn’t go faster . Harder. Deeper. Right this very second.
“Mason, I am going to hurt you if you don’t move your ass.” She shot him a glare over her shoulder.
A sinful grin creased his cheeks. “Like this, you mean?”
He arched his hips and plunged into her ass, giving her exactly what she’d asked for. On his next thrust, she pushed back to meet him. She whimpered as his stomach smacked against her aching buttocks. That same lash of white-hot ecstasy whipped through her, pain and pleasure and something far deeper that she didn’t even want to examine. Her heart squeezed, but she shoved away any burgeoning emotions. This was sex, nothing more. This was all she would allow. The only happy endings there were happened at the end of a good shag.
Holding on to the mindless release he offered her, she worked her body in time with his and refused to think about anything else. Just this. Just him. Nothing else existed. No past, no future, just this moment.
He filled her ass again, swifter and rougher, using his hold on her waist to pull her back into his strokes, forcing his cock as deep as it would go. Her lungs burned as she moved with him, unable to go fast enough to satisfy herself. It was so good. The best she’d ever known, and even admitting that much was dangerous. She shifted her weight and reached down to fondle her clit in time to his thrusts. He pistoned in and out of her anus, and she moaned with each penetration. Her internal muscles contracted, and the orgasm she craved shimmered at the edge of her consciousness, beckoning her to lose all control. She threw herself toward it, shoving her fingers into her pussy and letting the heel of her hand grind against her clit as Mason ground his pelvis against her ass.
Release broke through her, and she screamed. Her pussy flexed around her fingers, and she could feel his cock moving in her ass through the thin layer of flesh that separated her two channels. His grip on her waist became almost painful, and she could tell how close he was to orgasm by the ragged edge to his breathing. He groaned, shuddering over her as he came as well. After a long moment, he pulled out of her.
She tumbled sideways, sprawling on the mattress. Well, she’d gotten her wish. There wasn’t a single thought in her head. Bliss buzzed through her system, and she sighed.
“We’re pretty damn good at this.” Mason collapsed beside her, his hand cupping the back of her thigh.
“Mmm-hmm.”
“Imagine how good we’d be with a lot of practice.” His fingers brushed over her skin, trailing up to the sensitized flesh of her backside. She could still feel the heat of his spanking, and goose bumps
A cry burst from her throat when he pulled away from her, some distant part of her mind uncertain how she’d survive if he left her now, but his voice was a soothing rumble. “Shh… I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart. We’re just getting started.”
The head of his dick nudged at her anus, piercing the ring of muscle and filling her ass. Slowly. Oh, so slowly. It was agony to wait when her body screeched for more, for the satisfaction he could give her. She pushed her hips back, but his hands fitted around her waist, holding tight and not letting her take more of him. They were going at his speed and no faster. She moaned and clamped her inner muscles tight around his thick shaft. “Hurry.”
He hissed out a breath, and she felt a shudder run through him.
“I don’t want to hurt you, baby.” The words were rough and uneven, like his breathing.
When he was all the way in her, he stayed there for what seemed like forever. There was no pain, just incredible pressure and pleasure as he stimulated her nerve endings. Rocking her ass into his pelvis made them both groan. She wanted a swift drive toward orgasm.
He withdrew in the same unhurried pace with which he’d entered her, and she thought the anticipation punching through her might send her reeling into madness if he didn’t go faster . Harder. Deeper. Right this very second.
“Mason, I am going to hurt you if you don’t move your ass.” She shot him a glare over her shoulder.
A sinful grin creased his cheeks. “Like this, you mean?”
He arched his hips and plunged into her ass, giving her exactly what she’d asked for. On his next thrust, she pushed back to meet him. She whimpered as his stomach smacked against her aching buttocks. That same lash of white-hot ecstasy whipped through her, pain and pleasure and something far deeper that she didn’t even want to examine. Her heart squeezed, but she shoved away any burgeoning emotions. This was sex, nothing more. This was all she would allow. The only happy endings there were happened at the end of a good shag.
Holding on to the mindless release he offered her, she worked her body in time with his and refused to think about anything else. Just this. Just him. Nothing else existed. No past, no future, just this moment.
He filled her ass again, swifter and rougher, using his hold on her waist to pull her back into his strokes, forcing his cock as deep as it would go. Her lungs burned as she moved with him, unable to go fast enough to satisfy herself. It was so good. The best she’d ever known, and even admitting that much was dangerous. She shifted her weight and reached down to fondle her clit in time to his thrusts. He pistoned in and out of her anus, and she moaned with each penetration. Her internal muscles contracted, and the orgasm she craved shimmered at the edge of her consciousness, beckoning her to lose all control. She threw herself toward it, shoving her fingers into her pussy and letting the heel of her hand grind against her clit as Mason ground his pelvis against her ass.
Release broke through her, and she screamed. Her pussy flexed around her fingers, and she could feel his cock moving in her ass through the thin layer of flesh that separated her two channels. His grip on her waist became almost painful, and she could tell how close he was to orgasm by the ragged edge to his breathing. He groaned, shuddering over her as he came as well. After a long moment, he pulled out of her.
She tumbled sideways, sprawling on the mattress. Well, she’d gotten her wish. There wasn’t a single thought in her head. Bliss buzzed through her system, and she sighed.
“We’re pretty damn good at this.” Mason collapsed beside her, his hand cupping the back of her thigh.
“Mmm-hmm.”
“Imagine how good we’d be with a lot of practice.” His fingers brushed over her skin, trailing up to the sensitized flesh of her backside. She could still feel the heat of his spanking, and goose bumps
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