nipples. He
had been playing for a while because almost as soon as she woke, she cried out
as she came. Fluid wet the folds of her sex and her thighs.
“So ready. Warm and
wet.” The tip of his cock brushed her folds before pressing deep inside.
Her moan was loud, and the
feeling was exquisite. She arched her hips into his thrust. His
fingers continued to strum and play her body, winding her up for another
orgasm. She heard the wet, slapping sounds as his sex filled hers.
“So fucking good. Pussy’s
so tight.” He licked up her neck and found her mouth. His tongue
was insistent, mimicking the thrust of his cock. It wasn’t long before
she moaned again, her skin flushed with wanting, as she began tightening around
his hard erection.
“That’s it. Tighten down
on me, babe.” He used the palm of his hand to bear down on her mound,
tightening her further, keeping her in place as he drove in and out at the
leisurely pace he set. He pinched her nipple with each thrust and then
bit down on her neck when she pulsed around him.
He was everywhere. In
her, around her, working her body into a frenzy that pushed her from one orgasm
to another. When she felt wrecked, totally exhausted from the play, he
pulled away, only to turn her on her belly.
“Tuck up on your knees,
babe.” She did little. He moved her where he wanted her before she
felt his fingers on her bare folds. She was totally exposed to him this
way, her cheek resting on the mattress with her ass in the air. His
fingers were soon replaced with his cock again. He pulled her backwards
to sit, impaled on him. He pumped ever so slightly in and out and she
wondered how he would ever come this way. Then his finger was at her
anus, pressing in with cold fluid.
“Lubricant. It’ll feel
good. You’ll see.” He didn’t wait for an answer. His finger nudged
at the entrance.
He was perched behind her, in
her, watching her. Was this a turn on for him?
“Push against me.” She
did, and he pressed further inside, breeching her entrance. He stroked
her tissues and rolled his finger several times before pulling out and adding
more of the slippery fluid with his thumb. He gently moved it around
inside before doing it again with two fingers. His cock still pierced her
core. She felt him grow harder, longer each time he entered her hole
again. Yes, this was a turn on for him.
“Oh.” She cried out at the
pressure, doubled with his cock inside her. She felt his fingers stroking
her soft barrier between his fingers and his cock. Of its own volition,
her body bucked, pushing back against him, pressing his cock deeper inside and
lodging his fingers deeper.
“Mmmm. There’s my
girl.” His words were like a balm to her soul. Her breathing was no
longer steady. She tilted forward again before bumping back against him
and crying out.
He bent over her back to kiss
her spine before pulling back and pushing deeply again. She was filled
with him. So filled, and focused on keeping him there. If he moved
an inch back, she followed, lodging him deeply again. He slid his hand
under her belly, stroking the soft skin there.
“Okay?”
The baby. It didn’t seem
real. She nodded. “Very.”
His hand slid up to pinch her
nipple. She gasped at the flash of pain but whined when it was
gone. He kneaded her breast before pinching again, harder. She felt
her core flex on him.
He pulled his fingers free and
she groaned when he totally disengaged from her body. It was only a
moment before she felt something edge between her folds. Sara glanced
back, a questioning look crossing her face.
“Trust me. You’ll love
it.” He waved the silicone phallus so she could see. He waited a
moment for her to respond. She laid her head back on the mattress and
waited. He slid his fingers between her wet folds and forward to play
with her swollen clit. His