Page 58 of Badges
His rapid inhale raises goosebumps along the tiny hairs on my nape.
“Then do it,” I whisper, running my thumb over his slick ridge.
When I squeeze, he jerks his hips, then grabs my waist in a bruising grip.
“Hands on the headboard and I’ll grant your wish.” Pushing my legs wider, he lines up his granite cock, and thrusts inside of me.
She wanted this
Wade
I suck in mybreath and hold it, pleading with my nuts not to let go.
Her tiny cry when I enter her almost has me spilling.
Can’t do that.
Inhale through my nose, exhale through my clenching teeth.
My grip on her hair tightens, arching her the line of her neck and back until I can feel myself bottoming out inside of her.
“That’s my good…fucking…girl. Don’t move or this’ll be over before it starts.” Brushing the shell of her ear with my lips, I’m close enough to hear the breathy moan escape her.
A quake runs through me as I struggle to gain control.
“You’re so—” Her voice trembles. “—big.” The pink triangle of her tongue darts out leaving a shiny line over her swollen mouth. Sweat beads on her brow, then she drops her forehead to rest on her extended elbow.
I risk the movement and pull almost all the way out, her savage cunt suffocating around my shaft like it doesn’t want to let go.
With another forceful thrust, I bury myself to my belly. There’s no way I’m going to last long.
She’s so damn tight.
Another, louder gasp has her hanging by her fingers from the wooden rail. “Oh my god, yes!”
Her words are a call to action.
I pull back again, ramming into her.
She wanted me so badly, now she gets every inch.
The perfect globes of her ass ripple every time I slam deeper, like shockwaves from the explosion of passion.
Elena is everything I’ve longed for and more.
“Daddy, please? Faster!” Her chin raises with her high-pitched cry.
I can feel her pussy beginning to pulse in contracting bands, begging me to join her.
Leaning over her, I grab the headboard myself for leverage, our thighs slapping as I piston into her.
Her body spasms, locking down on mine, until she’s collapsing under me, trapped in the throes of her intense climax.
My nuts tighten as I start to lose my tenuous control, making me pull out violently to spurt over the red marks I left on her hip.
We both slump into the pillows, panting with hammering hearts.
That’s by far more fun than any treadmill.
