Page 101 of Bad Boy Next Door
I eased in again, moving slowly, not wanting to take her fully until we both got used to the smaller space. She rocked back, forcing me in deeper.
I groaned at the pleasure. “Fuck, Jade. You feel so good, baby.”
She murmured in response and wiggled her ass, tightening around me.
Taking hold of her tits, I scissored her nipples between the index and middle finger of each hand, playing with the hard nubs, loving how her body reacted.
Her nipples wedged between my fingers, I pushed inside her. I kept it shallow at first, but soon we found a rhythm together, me tugging her tits as she rocked back, balanced on the chair’s arms, to meet my thrusts.
With each pass, she got wetter and I got deeper and the pleasure rushing through me was almost too much to bear.
It was so much my body’s needs took control, and my hands slid from her tits to her hips to help me pump.Fuck. I spread my legs to get a better position and thrust mercilessly, losing myself, losing my mind, losing all sense of what I was doing, focused only on how good it felt.
Her knee slid off the arm of the chair. I slipped out.
I caught her. Then, moving in tandem, we shifted so she was bent across the side of the chair, her hips and belly on the arm. She was positioned low for my height, so I had to lean over her body to grab the arm on the other side to balance.
“Okay?” I asked, huskily.
She nodded beneath me, and I thrust, determined to take her more slowly this time.
But soon my hips were moving faster and harder than I thought possible, like my muscles were controlled by a machine. The top of my dick scraped the butt plug base on some passes, reminding me of how my body weight was pressing on that extra phallus as mine drove relentlessly inside her.
She cried out as she came, and I slowed to feel her orgasm spasm around me. Her body jerked and convulsed, and then using her arms, she pushed herself back, driving me in even deeper.
I lost my shit, too. My back tensed and joined with my hips and thighs to thrust beyond my control as I shot what felt like a gallon of come deep inside her. Then I collapsed, panting, sweating, so thirsty I could barely open my mouth once I closed it.
Aware my body weight could literally crush her, I slid slowly back and lifted her into my arms, and then I dropped onto the chair, pulling her down to sit on my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck, breathing so fast, her body slicked with our sweat.
I kissed her, but with both of us breathing so heavily it was hard to use our tongues with much fervor. Nevertheless, we nipped and licked and chewed on each other’s lips as our bodies and minds came down from the mind-blowing high.
She adjusted herself on my lap and I felt the end of the plug on my thigh.
“It’s still inside,” I said, my voice hoarse.
“It sure is.” She wiggled.
I carried her to the sofa where we had more room to maneuver, and then I put my hand on the plug. “Ready to take it out?”
Shaking her head, she twisted around so she was lying on her belly across my legs.
“Do you want me to spank you or something?”
She giggled. “I hadn’t thought of that…” She looked back over her shoulder and winked. “Maybe later. Can you fuck my ass a little? It feels good stuck in there. But I wonder…”
I tugged on the base and twisted.
Even with that small movement, her back arched, forcing her ass up, and her tight nipples rubbed against my thigh. She sighed with pleasure.
Goddamn, she was hot. I pulled the plug until the first bulb popped out, then I pushed it back in. She gasped and squirmed, so I did it—over and over—relishing her body’s reactions as she rubbed her tits on the sofa and moaned at each movement.
When she seemed used to the shallow plunging, I tried pulling out two orbs at once, pushing them back in slowly, one at a time, marveling at how the tight muscles of her little bud yielded to each ball’s intrusion and then clamped hard around the thinner rod joining them.
“Fuck yeah,” she said. “I can’t wait to feel your cock back there.”
“Baby, I’m quite a bit thicker than this.” I pulled out two balls.
“Oh!” She sighed, long and hard, as I pushed them back in. “I know. That’s why the practice.”
