“So tight,” he murmurs on a groan. “I’m going to pound this pussy, Dani. Pound you until your ass is red from my balls slapping against them.”
Oh, God. I’m going to die. If he doesn’t fuck me now, I’m going to die. My body is strung tight, every muscle just waiting to snap, and the nerves are firing sporadically throughout my whole body. I whither against the mattress, my fist clutching the sheets as my body heats with arousal so powerful that my back lifts off the mattress and a whine-cry-scream noise shoots from my mouth. His fingers, which were holding my knees apart, trail down until he’s grasping my thighs and his thumbs are rubbing on either side of my wet core. I can feel my wetness dripping down my crack and onto the mattress below. I should be ashamed of what my body is doing, but it just turns me on further.
“Please, God, please!” I shout.
He dips two thick fingers deep into my pussy and curls them, hitting me in a spot that has my eyes rolling back and a scream so loud bursting from my lips as I clamp down and come on his fingers. My body is locked tight as I cry out his name over and over again.
When I finally crash back down to Earth from the power of my orgasm, I look down my body and lock eyes with his. They’re full of sinful promise, and my body quivers when he lifts his mouth slightly so I can see him roll his tongue over my clit, causing little quakes to shift through my limbs.
“You’re going to give me another, Dani. You’re going to come again and soak my chin. I want to feel your body cry out to mine.” He bends, sucks, and looks back at me. “When I fuck you with that fucking wetness coating your virgin ass, you’re going to beg me to take that too. Aren’t you, baby?”
He doesn’t give me time to answer him. He bends his head and gives making me orgasm again all of his focus until, just as he said I would, I cry and scream and claw at his neck and shoulders to get him to stop.
“I fucking need you . . . Need you so bad,” I pant breathlessly. “I need your cock, Cohen. Please give me it, fill me, and fuck me hard. It’s been so long, baby, please . . .” I trail off, mumbling who knows what about how desperately I need him.
He gives me another lick before he trails kisses up my body. When his mouth takes mine in a hungry kiss, the taste of myself on his mouth has me moaning deeply.
“Please,” I mumble against his mouth, the word slurring.
“Are you ready for my cock?” he asks on a grunt as he reaches down to rub the head of his cock against my pussy.
The feel of his piercing rubbing against my fevered skin causes me to whimper.
“Do you want me here?” he asks, pushing just the tip into my weeping core. “Or do you want me here?” His hand leaves his cock, and I feel his fingertips against my asshole.
I tense, and his eyes heat until they’re almost black.
“Does my girl want my cock in her ass?”
“Fuck, yes . . . anywhere. I need it, baby,” I gasp when he rolls one finger in the wetness that is seeping from my body.
His soaked finger trails down from my pussy, and I feel him press against my ass again.
“Relax,” he pants. “Relax and let me in,” his says with an evil grin. “I’m so fucking hard for you. So hard that it hurts.”
“Yes,” I sigh and then yelp when his finger breaches my tight asshole. “Need it,” I gasp.
“Fuck yeah, you do.” He continues to push his finger in until I feel him stop, his knuckle-deep finger causing a delicious burn.
“More,” I plead, not even sure what I’m asking for. My nails dig into his shoulders, and I almost pass out from the sensations that wash over my body when he pushes in deeper.
He shifts so that he is lying against my side, his rock-hard cock pushing against my thigh, and after pulling his finger from my tight hole, he returns to my soaked pussy, coating not one, but two fingers. When he trails down to my rim again, I’m ready for him and push out when his fingertips touch my tight opening.
“Fuck me. My girl is begging for it. Begging for my cock in her virgin ass. I want your pussy, baby, but I need this too. I need to take you here.”
I nod my head, panting with need that is so great it has stolen my speech.
“As wet as you are, I would almost think you didn’t need lube, but there is no fucking way I’m taking this ass without getting you ready. I want to hear you fucking scream, Dani. Beg. Me. For. It.”
He doesn’t wait for me to respond. He rolls to his side, I hear him rummage through his drawer, and then he’s back. His wicked grin makes his handsome face flash with a dirty promise.