Page 130 of The Way We Collide

He disappears briefly, and my heart beats faster. Last night he fucked me so hard, I could barely walk. He had to carry me to the bed, and still I wanted more.

Now I’m breathless as he returns to the bedroom holding a small bottle.

“Get on your stomach.” It’s a low order that makes my stomach jump.

“Is that from Erewhon?” I tease breathlessly, and he grins like a devil.

“It claims to be very pure and organic. Perfect for anal.” He kneels on the bed behind me. “And I have this.”

I hear the soft buzz of the vibrator, and I’m instantly wet. “Oh, God.”

Leaning down, he scrapes his face along my lower back. “I love when you call me that.”

My knees rise, and I rest my face on my arms, looking back at the god above me. Warm drizzle falls between the line of my butt, and I watch him fisting his cock, covering it with oil.

“I’m so hard for you, it hurts.”

My lips part, and I swallow a whimper.

“Pretty little pucker,” he whispers as his fingers coat me with oil.

I’m dying with anticipation and need, and with every pass of his finger over my hole, I tense.

“I love watching your pussy clench like a good, hungry girl.” He puts the vibrator in my hand, but I don’t need it yet.

If I use it, I’ll come before we even begin. This buildup has me on the very edge.

“Ready?” Two thick fingers push gently, spreading, preparing me.

I gasp, nodding. “Yes, please.”

The sound of his fist sucking with oil as he prepares his cock almost makes my knees give out. One large hand braces my hip, and my eyes squeeze shut as he presses the large, mushroom tip slowly, slowly, waiting for the muscled ring to relax.

“If you need me to stop, I will.”

I nod again as more oil flows around the place his dick is nudging. Fingers caress my lower back and cheeks, and with a gentle pop, he’s inside me. My mind bends, and I let out a cry at the feeling of him hard and large, a thick rod in my ass.

“Fuck, that’s a tight fit.” He groans, holding still. “You okay?”

“I’m okay,” I gasp, my pussy clenching wildly. “Oh…”

He moves slowly, stopping and starting as my body relaxes, as heat starts to move through my thighs. My body trembles, and I put the silver bullet on my clit. In an instant, I start to move more, taking him deeper.

I’m lost in sensation, crying out and pressing my ass against his hips. I feel his balls slap the back of my thighs and I hear him grunting. I hear him saymy wife. I hear him saysuch a sweet ass. I hear him say I’m agood girl, and I come apart.

His words morph into sounds I’ve never heard before, deep and animalistic, as his movements become wilder. He’s fucking me harder, and I feel wetness spatter on my inner thighs.Did I just squirt?

I’m wailing, coming harder, unable to stop, until I feel himstart to withdraw.

“Oh…” I whimper as he pulls out, and the vacancy he leaves behind is real.

More sucking sounds as his fist rapidly jerks his cock, and with another deep groan, hot come coats my lower back, slipping over my warm backside.

I’m lying on the bed utterly boneless, my orgasm still pulsing through my thighs. His strong hand is beside me on the bed, and he kisses my cheek. I turn my face so he can consume my mouth, licking his tongue inside and biting my lips.

“You okay, love?” His low voice is hoarse, and I nod. “Come with me.”

My eyes are still closed as he lifts me in his arms, carrying me to the glass shower stall. Warm water flows over us, and he gently cleans me, holding me in his arms and covering my face with kisses as I hold his shoulders.

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