Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44212 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
He spat into my ass just as he started pulling out of my pussy and it wasn’t long before he drove his cock into my ass hard, leaving me with my mouth hanging open on a silent scream. “Fuck yes…oh fuck… so full.”
In my life I’ve only ever cursed in extremely stressful situations, otherwise I’m what I guess you may call a goody two shoes. But I have to say that in the last few days I’ve used more colorful language than I even knew I knew.
He knew it would take me some time to get used to having him there, especially since he’d only used spit and not lube to prepare me. It already feels like he’s splitting me in two, so I can’t imagine how it was going to feel once he starts moving.
And just as I had the thought I looked back into the mirror at the sight of his cock now buried deep in my ass. He moved one of his hands around beneath me and teased my clit, as he started moving in nice and slow.
I realized he too was watching us in the mirror and what that was doing to him, and knew my ass was about to pay the price. I have to admit we made quite the sight. Me bound and at his mercy, and him showing none as he pounded my ass hard.
12
Ava
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Our eyes met in the mirror and I once again found myself acting completely out of character. “Fuck my ass Damien.” Where had this girl come from? Has she been hiding inside me all this time and I just never knew it?
My words seemed to light a fire in him as he started pounding my ass harder, faster, deeper and with no let-up. “Ahhh.” He was hurting my ass so good with those deep, almost punishing strokes.
“You love getting fucked in the ass.” It wasn’t a question he was just stating a fact. But I nodded my head anyway.
His hand grabbed my hair roughly, pulling my head back so he could shove his tongue into my mouth. It was like a duel between us to see who could suck the other’s tongue harder.
“I can’t get enough of you. Why can’t I get enough of you?” He said the words right inside my mouth and I felt them in my tummy and down between my thighs.
“I want to stay fucking you for the rest of the day. After I’m through fucking your ass I’m going to teach you how to suck my cock.”
I almost bit down on his tongue at his words that had made me too hot.
I wanted to touch him, to wrap my arms and legs around him to hold him close. I felt a new warmth in my heart and understood that contrary to what I’d heard, sex and love do go hand in hand in some way.
But I couldn’t touch him. My hands were at the present time bound behind my back, so tight my shoulders were almost touching. When he released my lips I went back to looking into the mirror.
Now he had his whole cock shoved up my ass and I still can’t believe that such a thing is even possible. My ass was stretched so wide I was afraid my insides would leak out when he pulls out of me. It sure felt like he was moving things around inside there.
I’m not sure but I don’t think something that size was meant to go in there, but hell if I didn’t like it. I tried squeezing with my ass the way he’d taught me to do with my pussy the second or third time he fucked me.
I guess it worked because he grunted and pounded into my ass harder while his hands came around me. One went to my clit while the fingers of the other squeezed down around one of my nipples and pulled.
The finger on my clit slid to my pussy and dipped in. I whimpered in my throat, followed by a deep long moan and pushed back into his strokes. Tears poured down my face, tears of pleasure and sweet pain.
For a brief moment I had the dreadful thought of what my life would be if we ever broke apart. If this was only just a passing fancy for him. After all I didn’t know anything about this man. This man who had wormed his way into my life so effortlessly and taken me over so completely.
I didn’t have long to dwell on my inner thoughts though as his body commandeered all my attention. Now my mind was filled with only one question; which do I like best? The burning sensation of him tearing my ass? Or the way it feels when he pounds that monster into my snatch relentlessly.