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the mushroom tip to her opening and looked down. He wiggled his hips and her pleasure bloomed as his girth began to stretch her.
    His gaze came back to meet hers. His dilated pupils eclipsed the green of his eyes.
    "Watch us. Look down and watch as I spear your cunt with my cock."
    Glancing down, Claire could see his length, the crown slick with her juices, poised to take her. Ryan's crude words and the sight of his thick cock turned her on more. Her muscles clamped, convulsed with the need to be filled.
    "You like that? Like to watch?" He drove forward, breaching her further. "Damn, you're so fucking tight."
    She held her breath, waited for him to drive all the way in, but he held steady. Her pussy fluttered, clasped at the flesh barely inside her. Claire dug her heels into his ass, tried to force him deeper.
    "You want more?" His eyes met hers. The leashed desire staring at her stole the breath from her lungs. "Want it all, Claire? Want me to bury my cock in your cunt?"
    Ryan's dirty talk sent heat rushing in her veins, sent her need higher and she moaned. Again she tried to pull him in, but he retreated, pulled out. A frustrated snarl left her lips, and Claire raked her nails down his back.
    "I wanna hear you say it, Claire. Tell me you want it."
    His body vibrated with barely held control. She knew she could push him over with little effort, but she wanted to give him what he asked for. Wanted to tell him what she wanted. How she wanted.
    "Fuck me, Ryan. Fuck my cunt hard and fast."
    A roar erupted from his chest as he slammed forward, impaling her on his cock. She threw her head back and cried out as pain and pleasure exploded over her. Her body stretched around his, welcomed the discomfort of spreading wide to accommodate his width.
    "Fuck!"
    If Claire could speak, she would have agreed with Ryan's sentiment. She sat on the edge of bliss, one move either in or out, and she'd fly off the cliff like a rocket. Already the first shudders of orgasm gripped her. Her fingers dug into his back hard enough that her nails would leave marks. The muscles of her thighs shook as she tilted her hips, trying to gain the extra friction she needed to come.
    "Shit. Not yet. Want it to last." Ryan spoke through gritted teeth.
    "Don't care." Claire thrust up. "We'll do it again."
    "Christ." He withdrew, dragging his hard flesh along sensitive walls. "I'm holding you to that."
    Ryan plunged his cock back in. The crown bumped her cervix. His balls slapped against her ass, and everything Claire had ever experienced was blown out of the water. He stroked her insides with skill, teased and tempted, brought her close to the peak, but never let her go over. His hips rolled and bucked, stabbing his cock repeatedly in and out until Claire's nerves were strung so she feared they'd never let go.
    He powered into her, drove her higher and higher. Each thrust splintered her a little more. Sweat dripped down his face, coated their skin in a layer of cooling dampness. Claire trembled, her body quaking with the need to come.
    "Please." The plea left her throat before she thought it.
    "Come with me, Claire." He grabbed her hips, tilted them up, and rode her harder. Faster.
    His hands clutched her ass cheeks, his fingers digging in as he pulled her buttocks apart to expose more of her to his pounding body. No part went untouched. Flesh slapped and rubbed. The scent of sex rose around them, lacing the air with desire and satisfaction. Ryan groaned and increased his pace. His cock throbbed, swelled inside her, and Claire's body bowed. Her head thrashed on the bed, and her eyes squeezed closed as her climax hit.
    A soundless scream tore from her throat, lights flashed behind her eyelids, and a siren went off in her ears. Pleasure so intense it bordered on pain slashed at her, ripped at nerves left vulnerable in the wake of extreme stimulation. Warmth flooded her pussy. Bursts of heat blasted at her insides. Her ultra-sensitive walls felt every pulse, every