feel his cock in my hand more than anything I ever wanted. So, I reached for his zipper, but he snatched my hand away, leaving me confused. “You sure you want to walk on the wild side, Sunshine? Once you do, there’s no going back.”
A light rain started to fall, and I let my head drift back to feel the cool droplets on my warm face. I brought my head up, my eyes heavy with lust, and locked on his gaze. “I don’t want to go back.”
“What do you want, then?” he asked, biting my earlobe and causing me to press harder into him.
“You,” I breathed.
A smirk broke at the edge of his mouth. “I need you to be more specific.”
Heat flared in my cheeks as my lips parted, but no words came out. Instead, I found myself panting like a dog in heat, as I pleaded with my eyes for him to keep going.
He pushed two fingers back into me, and I bucked as the delicious waves of ecstasy devoured me. He thrust in and out, a relentless assault that had my nails digging deep into his leather. Too heavy with want and need, my head fell onto his shoulder.
Warm breath skated across my ear, mixing with the cool wet raindrops. “I can stop,” he stated coolly.
“No!” I screamed, unable to control myself as he worked me toward the brink of explosion. “Don’t stop,” I begged like some pauper desperate for a meal. I was desperate for his touch, for the feel of his lips on my body as they devoured and consumed me. But, most of all, I wanted to feel him turn me into a dirty little girl by pushing his big hard cock inside of me.
“Then tell me what you want,” he taunted, as he pulled his fingers out of my throbbing pussy.
Heat coursed through me, rising up my necks and into my cheeks. “I want you…” I bit my lip, trying to find the courage within to be the girl he wanted me to be. To be the girl I wanted to be. “I want you inside me,” I managed, and it was liberating. “Please,” I begged.
He lifted me, and ripped my panties off. He took them in his hand and smiled. “White cotton. I should’ve guessed,” he said, before wadding them into a ball and pushing them against his nose and deeply inhaling my scent. Shock ran ramped through me as I watched. “Sweet, just like I thought.”
He pulled a condom out of his back pocket then shoved my panties in. He unzipped his pants, and his cock sprang free. It was longer and thicker than anything I had imagined. I dabbed my lips with my tongue as I waited for him to slide the condom on. I yearned for what was to come. My body was on fire, and my mind was racing as a million thoughts flashed into my head of what to expect. I honestly didn’t know what it was going to feel like to have him fill me. I was a little worried he wouldn’t fit, but that didn’t matter, because the one thing I did know was that I never wanted anything so badly in my life.
“Hop on,” he growled, and I hesitated. I’d never been on top. Cash was right. I’d only had sex missionary. I was predictable and boring and so out of my league right now. I never took control, and I had no idea how to ride a cock. I also never took off with a strange man, and let him touch me in a way I’ve never been touched before.
I came home from college looking for a change. Shaking up my perfect little life with Cash was exactly what I needed. So, without a moment’s more hesitation, I slowly lowered my throbbing wet pussy down on to his hard, thick cock. Just as his tip pushed past my entrance, he forcefully pushed down on my shoulders and impaled me.
Having him fully seated inside me felt like an eruption, as white-hot currents of electrical shocks pulsed through me, triggering a need so desperate, so violent I lost total control. I rocked my hips back and forth, trying to get him deeper, if that were even possible. I wanted to savor every hard inch and relish in the way it made me feel.
His fingers curled around my hips, and he held me in place, as he thrust into me over and over. My hands gripped