one
hand, next returning for more fluid and swiping his fingers over
her mouth. Sian couldn’t stop herself lifting her head, sucking at
his slick digits. The salty taste made her murmur with want.
Heat had begun to build between her legs
again, he returned there, his hands moving over her like before.
Fingers entered her again, joined by a quick tongue, which remained
as his fingers moved out and down and back, spreading her wetness
further. More fingers, all of them, stretching her tight.
Sian yelped and cried, the new feeling adding
to the tumult of sensations in her body.
He pushed in further, the copious juices
aiding him, ‘I think you like that,’ he murmured, ‘You like
more?’
Not waiting for the response she was
incapable of giving, he removed his hand and pulled her towards
him, his cock rubbing over and entering her. He groaned in pleasure
as she closed around him. ‘You’re so hot, wet and tight, but I
think a change of position would work.’
He sat back on his heels, pulling her upright
so she fell across him. Hands clenching her buttocks, he directed
her hips to circle him. Her damp breasts rubbed against his chest,
the slight scratching of the hairs adding to the pleasure. Her arms
alternately held him to her, and squeezed her breasts. He sucked at
her neck, hot breath tickled her ear.
He flexed inside her and she tightened her
grip on him, thrusting her hips and riding him.
She began chanting, ‘More, more, more, give
it to me.’ She clutched tighter, loving the friction he was
creating with his hands.
He moaned, ‘You’re so tight, I need to…’
One set of his fingertips were reaching
further, into the crack between her buttocks. Sweet fire blasted up
her spine and she yelped at the new sensation. Her chest bellowed
as she tried to gain breath. It was strange, but incredible
pleasure at the same time. Some fingers pushed further in, some
felt like they were joining his cock, rubbing together, redirecting
her hips but it was all too much.
Her body exploded, she howled into his neck
as heat and cold flashed through her. The world swirled and his
hips hammered, pushing all of himself inside.
She vaguely heard his roar of release and him
subsiding around her.
As she slid into a pleasure coma, he
whispered in her ear, ‘Another time, we’ll see how much you can
really take.’ She could only whimper back.
The slamming of a door brought Sian round
from the after-effects. She was lying on her side, Rob holding her
to him, the sheets sticky around them both. All she could smell was
sex, and felt their drying secretions over her body.
As she started to move, Rob licked her ear,
‘Not quite yet.’
She could feel him against her buttocks and
her heart stopped, he wouldn’t…? She had never done any backdoor
play with a man before, she didn’t know…
He pulled her onto hands and knees, her
reluctance making her clumsy.
‘Rob, I’m not ready…’
He spanked her arse and a shock of heat went
through her. ‘I told you, not yet.’ He pushed inside her wet hole
and murmured with satisfaction as she tightened around him, ‘I
think we need to know each other better before that.’ Rob finished
his sentence with a hard thrust.
His movements were renewing the heat inside
her, the want which only seemed to be temporarily satisfied after
she had come. She didn’t have to do anything as he hammered at her,
although she pushed back at him.
There was something she needed. She tried to
move a hand down to caress herself and he caught her wrist,
‘Naughty. What shall we do now?’
Still inside her, he grabbed both her wrists
and loosely tied them to the bed frame with a couple of long socks
and recommenced his hip movements.
Sian could only gasp and shake her head, she
needed a touch there, or on her breasts to come, it was going on
forever as he slowed his strokes in and out, pulling her hips as he
wanted her. It just went on and on, she was so high but after
coming so much,