She stopped me, her hand squeezing my arm. I raised my brow as she said, “I’m on a pill.”
Fuck me.
I get to fuck my teenage celebrity crush raw? Hell yeah!
“Whatever you want, ma’am,” I smirked as my dick pulsed ready to paint her insides white.
The lounge chair wasn’t big enough for both of us, so I had to keep one leg on the ground while I kept one knee beside her hip, making sure she was comfortable.
I held my base and looked at her face before lowering my weight on her and sliding the tip of my cock in. Her face contorted in a different expression before she bit her lip, clenching her nails on my forearm.
“Fuck, Anna, you’re tight as fuck,” I groaned, my head pulsing inside her warm heat as she clenched me.
“Your piercing—ah!” She gasped when I slid another inch and lowered my hand to rub her clit.
“Relax for me, pretty girl,” I whispered, hoping she’d stop clenching me so much or I’d nut in her before I could make her cum.
“Yeeesss,” I crooned against her ear, licking the lobe and biting the soft skin as she moaned. “There we go. Good girl. There we fucking go.”
“Oh, fuck,” she mewled, her nails raking against my back as I slid all the way inside her, my balls slamming against her ass. My cock was pulsing when I dragged myself out before thrusting inside her.
I kissed her neck when her back arched, her cold nipple piercing pressing against mine as I fucked her. My ass clenched each time I pistoned inside her tight cunt, groaning her name.
“You make such pretty sounds,” I said, leaning back, still inside her. My back felt raw with her scratches and as much as I wanted her to mark me more, I wanted something else. “Turn over for me, gorgeous.”
I pulled out to flip her over, her hands shaking when I positioned her. I placed her legs beside mine, spreading them wide and bending her on the lounge chair with her ass high and back arched.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Anna,” I said, licking my lips at the pretty sight. I squeezed her cheeks and pulled them apart, groaning at the glimpse of her tight bud.
“Caleb.” Her voice was shaky as she looked over her shoulder.
“Yes, baby,” I purred, rubbing my fingers over her pussy, massaging her clit. “I got you, don’t worry.”
She whimpered, clenching her fingers on the lounge chair when I pushed my cock inside her tight little pussy. I held her hips when I pulled out before slamming inside, squeezing the fat of her ass and watching it jiggle with each thrust.
The entire lounge chair scraped on the floor with each of my powerful thrusts, but the sound blurred out between her pretty moans and my raspy groans.
“Say my name, Anna,” I growled, spanking her lightly as she arched, jumping as the burn turned into a beautiful pink shade.
God, I wanted to bite her ass.
“Caleb,” she gasped, her hips moving back to meet my thrusts as I slowed my pace to put my weight over her and kiss her neck.
“Who told you to stop, hm?” I asked, my voice dark, wrapping my hand around her neck and squeezed lightly before straightening up and slamming inside her. “Say it, pretty. Say my name as you cum.” I spanked her ass, squeezing it as she clenched me.
“Oh God, Caleb.”
“Yes, that’s right, baby,” I crooned, lowering my hand to rub her clit, putting pressure on the right place. “Cum on my cock.”
Her orgasm bubbled when I changed the angle to rub the piercing on my tip against the spongy sensitive spot inside her. I knew she was coming when her body trembled and she froze before going lax, her soft cry making my toes curl.
Anna mumbled my name again and again as I increased my pace and shot my seed, painting her insides. I groaned her name, milking my cock with her spasming walls, and laid down on top of her. The lounge chair almost toppled from our weight, but I held her as she came down to earth, her breathing erratic. Same as mine.
“Fuck.” She breathed out.
“Mm, fuck indeed.” I kissed her shoulder before pulling out and groaning at the sight of my cum spilling out of her. I kept her cheeks spread and watched it intently. “Shit, this is so fucking hot. I want to give you so many more cream pies.”
“Caleb.”