Page 99 of Mark Us Little Bear
“That’s why I didn’t want you in my room, you nosy fucker.” He crosses his arms with a glare.
“I accidentally saw it too when I took the laptop out of your bag,” Amber confesses yet there’s no ounce of regret there either.
He shakes his head, blinking slowly, “I have no privacy.”
“Keep lying to yourself,” I add. “You love the attention.”
“God, I swear—”
“What?” I cut him off, “Let’s get this over with, and fuck me. Problem solved.”
Ronnie searches between Amber’s eyes. “If you can still move, go for it. Be with each other. Feel your connection.”
“I’m spent. I can’t go for that long but one last time for you.” I stare at him chewing on his bottom lip.
In seconds, his eyes flicker with something wilder as he strides toward the cabinet, sifting through it before he comes for me. A new sense of hunger washes over him, and me.
He rips the towel away from my hips and studies the flesh of excitement that crosses my eyes. The veil of steam makes it seem like a dream. He looks down, and that fucker smirks.
Grabbing my neck, he bites the other side of it. “Get down on all fours.” His voice is a rumble that lodges inside my chest. The uncap sound of a bottle echoes in the silence of the room before cold liquid skids between my ass cheeks and a finger pushing its way inside my hole. “I’ll stretch you so good my entire cock will easily slide inside you.”
“I’ve been waiting for you to do that for so long now.” Hearts hammering, I gasp as he plunges a second finger, and a third.
He chuckles menacingly behind me. “Stroke your cock for me while Amber is watching. Do you like to watch?” He asks and more tingles surge through my body as I bring my hand around my hardening cock.
“Yes, I like to watch you.” Completely sedated by the number of orgasms she had, she locks her hooded eyes on us.
His fingers dig and tighten inside my hair, burning my scalp as they latch onto my roots, tugging in sweet punishment. He yanks my head back until our eyes meet. Upside down he is still a gorgeous fucker.
He removes his fingers, “You wanted to be fucked,” and presses the first inch of him inside me.
I gasp, “Yeah.”
“You will take every inch because I know you never stopped using your butt plug and dildo.”
My eyes widen as realization dawns, “Have you gone through my stuff?”
“What do you think?” Another inch goes inside and I groan at the pleasant sensation that is brewing inside me. “I let a stranger inside my apartment, do you think I wouldn’t go snooping?” He plays with my ass a little, letting those two inches in and out while he finds my nipple and caresses it.
I stroke myself faster and squeeze my balls. “This turns me on so much, you have no fucking idea.”
“I do,” Ronnie growls in my ear and a million goosebumps rise on my skin, making me shiver. “You like to fight me. Defy me. Use my things. Stick your nose in my business.”
There goes the third inch. Forth.
“Fuck.”
We both gasp.
“I would like to stick my cock in your business too.” I chuckle and choke on it when he forces the fifth inch into my tight ass.
“Who’s laughing now?”
“Me,” Amber says sweetly, snacking on the box of cookies. “This is the best show.”
“Watch him take all of me inside his perfect ass,” Ronnie shoves the rest of him inside and I whimper in ecstasy. “Fuck, you’re so tight. Are you okay?” He checks on me with a hint of concern. “I’m not hurting you right?”
“No, it’s great. Keep going.” I guide him with short breaths. “Ease out a little and enter again slowly.”
