Page 60 of Domino
I gently push her away, pulling my dick out of her mouth. She looks up at me with a small pout on her lips. My breath is ragged, and my pulse is racing, and all I can do is give her a crooked smile.
“Not yet,” I tell her. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Taking her arm, I pull her to my feet and push her roughly against the wall, my mouth crashing into hers. Our tongues dance and swirl around one another and I reach down between her thighs, slipping two fingers between her velvety folds. She draws in a breath, and when I plunge my fingers into her, reaching as deep as I can, Ashley groans and leans forward, biting my shoulder.
She’s so warm and wet that my fingers slide into her with ease. And as I bang her harder, Ashley’s breath grows ragged. She grips my biceps tightly, her nails leaving half-moon impressions in my skin. Her head pressed back against the glass block, Ashley’s moan is quavering and soft, doing her best to avoid loud noises that might wake Cole.
She’s writhing beneath me and grinding herself down harder onto my fingers. She’s panting and whimpering, and her entire body is taut. A wicked grin on my face, I get down on my knees before her and put her leg up on my shoulder as I lean forward, replacing my fingers with my tongue. I lap at her in a frenzy, the taste of her driving me wild.
Both of Ashley’s hands are in my hair, yanking and pulling, as her whimpering grows louder, more insistent. I fuck her with my tongue, lapping at her clit, and devour her, unable to get enough. She holds my head in place with two hands as her entire body grows rigid, and her breath has become ragged. A moment later, she bites down on the side of her hand to stifle her cry as she cums with my tongue buried deep inside of her. I keep licking and sucking at her warm, wet center until her orgasm subsides.
Ashley pulls me to my feet and turns around, pressing her ass against my stiff cock. She looks at me over her shoulder and I see the desperate need in her eyes.
“Fuck me, Max. Fuck me hard and fuck me now,” she demands.
Stepping forward, she lets out a gasp that echoes around the bathroom as I bury my cock deep inside of her. I grab a fistful of her hair and yank her head back hard as I pound myself into her. The sound of our wet flesh slapping together is a steady, constant sound that fills the bathroom, but both of us seem heedless to it.
My other hand is on Ashley’s hip and she grabs it, moving it up to her neck. She puts my fingers around her throat and looks back at me, her lips parted, desire radiating from every pore.
“Squeeze it,” she commands. “Choke me.”
Still thrusting my cock into her, I do as she asks and squeeze her throat. She looks at me over her shoulder again and licks her lips.
“Harder. Don’t be gentle with me,” she orders.
Gritting my teeth, my own arousal off the charts, I grip her hair harder and yank her head back again at the same time I squeeze her throat even tighter. The sounds of pleasure spilling from her mouth are unlike anything I’ve heard before and it fuels my passion for her. I redouble my efforts and plunge myself into her wet, quivering pussy with every ounce of force I can muster, our bodies slamming together hard and fast.
Ashley pushes herself back against me, her face growing red from me squeezing the air from her throat. But she eggs me on, wanting even more. Wanting it even harder. For such a small, seemingly delicate little thing, Ashley can certainly take a harder pounding than I would have ever expected. And having her encouraging me to be even rougher with her turns me on in ways that are entirely new to me.
Stepping back, I pull out of her and flip her around again. I kiss her hard and as if she weighs nothing at all, I pick her up and hold her against the glass block. I slide my hands under her ass to help support her weight. Ashley wraps her legs around my waist and grips my shoulders as I slip myself back into her dripping wet pussy, pushing myself forward until I’ve filled her up completely. She lets out a groan of pure pleasure and grinds herself against me, as if she’s trying to take me even deeper.
I kiss my way from her ear to her collarbone, then trail the tip of my tongue back to her neck and give her a firm nip. She gasps and digs her nails into my back. I fuck her as hard as I can, banging her against the wall for all I’m worth. Ashley is doing her best to stifle her cries but can’t quite keep them from slipping out anyway.
Sliding one hand up her chest, I wrap it around her throat again and squeeze. She grips my wrist with both hands, her smile sultry and her eyes shining with lust and desire. I choke her harder as I drive myself into her again and again. Ashley’s body grows taut and her eyes widen as her face turns a deep shade of red. A moment later, she writhes and thrashes against me, a choked squeal escaping her mouth.
I let go of her throat and she slumps forward, pressing her forehead to my shoulder as her body continues to twitch and tremble as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. And when it finally ebbs, she looks up at me with eyes full of surprise and wonder. She kisses me hard and slips out of my hands, dropping back down to her feet.
“I have never cum so fucking hard in my life,” she says as she leans forward, melting against me.
I hold her close, feeling my cock throbbing as it begs for a release. Looking up at me with a twinkle in her eye, Ashley bites her bottom lip seductively at me. She slips down to her knees again and takes my cock in her hand.
“Now, where was I?” she purrs.
She opens her mouth and swallows my cock. Gripping my shaft with one hand and cradling my balls with the other, she starts to work me over. Ashley squeezes my balls as she strokes and sucks me off. Her intensity picks up as she feels my cock beginning to swell in her mouth. My body is growing rigid and I feel like pure electricity is flowing through my veins.
Leaning forward, I brace myself against the wall again, unable to hold back the tide any longer. As if she’s sensing the inevitable, Ashley tightens her lips around my cock, sucking and stroking even harder. It doesn’t take much more before I feel my cock pulse and then I erupt, filling her mouth with my cum. She looks up at me as my cock continues to throb, a thin rivulet of my seed spilling from the corner of her mouth that’s quickly washed away by the water raining down on us from the nozzle.
I grow limp in her mouth and Ashley looks up at me, licking her lips hungrily. She stands up and presses herself to me. Wrapping my hands around her waist, I lean into her, feeling suddenly spent. We take a few moments to enjoy the warmth of the water enveloping us.
After several long and wonderful moments, Ashley finally looks up at me, a strange smile on her lips.
“What is it?” I ask.
“I know this is going to sound crazy, but… I love you,” she says and holds up a hand to stop me from saying anything. “And it’s okay if you’re not there yet. I mean, I probably shouldn’t be, but I am. And I’m not just saying that because you gave me the most amazing orgasm of my life either, so if that’s what you’re thinking, you’re wrong.”
I stare at her, completely dumbfounded and unsure what to say, even if I’d had the wherewithal to say anything to begin with. Luckily, I don’t have to, since she plows straight ahead.
“Anyway, like I said, it’s okay if you’re not in the same place I am, emotionally speaking, right now. I don’t want you to feel obligated to say it back. I don’t want you to say it unless you really feel it. I spent way too many years pretending to love somebody I didn’t to ever want to have somebody fake it with me. I just wanted you to know where I’m at. I just want to be transparent with you.”
