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Screaming in pleasure, her pussy weeping against the fingers he placed over it to be certain it was pleasure rather than agony he was giving her. He watched his cock sink inside her, one slow, torturous inch at a time as every muscle in his body strained to hold back.
    He was sweating furiously, blinking back the moisture dripping into his eyes as he watched the tiny entrance open wide for the length of steel-hard cock impaling it. Breathing hurt, because the pleasure was so fucking good. Because her cries were filled with shocked arousal and pleas for more and her pussy was drenched with the juices flowing from her.
    He swore he would take her slow and easy. That he would ease her into this new experience, show her all the gentleness he could rake out of his soul. He was taking the final bit of virginity she possessed. His dick had now taken every portal possible and there wasn’t a doubt in his mind she belonged to him, body and soul. He could afford to go slow. To slide his cock in as he watched her clench around it. To ease back, watching the oil-slick flesh as it stretched her, penetrated her, until he could slide in. That lasted for all of a minute before his hips jerked and he watched in amazement as his body stole control from his mind and his cock slammed inside her.
    She shuddered, a strangled scream leaving her throat.
    â€œGod, yes,” she cried, pushing back, impaling her ass harder on the spike-hard flesh invading it. “Harder, Slade. Oh God, yes, fuck me, fuck me harder.”
    He was a man possessed. Out of control. One hand gripped her hip as the other speared two fingers deep inside her pussy as he moved over her. His cock began to thrust hard and fast inside her, his hips pumping into the soft cheeks of her ass as he reamed her with delicious abandon. There were no pleas to stop, to go easy.
    â€œYes,” her cries echoed around him. “Harder, Slade…” Her hips pumped harshly beneath him, pushing him harder up her ass as his fingers fucked her cunt. “Ah yes. It’s so thick. Oh God, Slade, you’re killing me… So hard… Harder…fuck my ass harder…harder…”
    He growled, a demented sound of lust. He drove them both over the edge, feeling her pussy clench, convulse, erupt. The muscles of her ass clamped down on his cock, milking the seed from his balls and sending him careening into a bliss that had a strangled cry spilling from his own lips as he pumped his seed deep inside her hot little ass.
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    Jessie was in shock. She lay beneath Slade’s body, shuddering in the aftereffects of a blinding orgasm, feeling his cock twitching. It filled her rear, spurting stream after stream of semen inside her, heating her anus with each spurt as he shuddered above her.
    She couldn’t believe… Pleasure and pain, in equal force, had torn through her as he impaled her ass, filling her until she was certain she couldn’t take more, and yet she had, taken more, begged for more, screamed for it.
    Yes, she had heard of his fascination for this particular act, how he teased and cajoled and convinced the few lovers who had allowed it. They had claimed it was highly overrated. Jessie was certain they had to have lost their minds. She wanted more, well, not right now maybe, but definitely later.
    â€œSweet baby,” he crooned, and she trembled as his lips stroked her shoulder. He moved, pulling his still-hard cock free of the tight grip she had on it. “We’re going to kill each other at this rate.”
    She whimpered. He popped free of her ass, feeling the heated slide of his semen as it followed his exit.
    â€œHmm, I’ll die happy then.” A tired smile curved her lips. She refused to move, small shudders still racing through her body. He smoothed a hand over her back, her buttocks, lingering to caress the heated curves gently as he collapsed beside her.
    â€œYou’re going to burn if you stay up here much