Taming- The Brat, page 3
Anchoring myself on her hips, I positioned my member on her entrance and speared her in a single move. She took me all the way in to the hilt, moaning.
I pumped once, twice. “Guess I needed some lubrication. And being the whore that you are, you’re dripping.”
She moaned in response. Her bubble butt bounced with every thrust. I leaned forward, cupping one of her breasts with a hand. The hard nipple pressed against the cloth, begging for attention.
I pinched it, then rudely brought the cleavage down, releasing her tit.
She tilted her ass and I was ramming against her G-spot. The clench of her muscles told me she tittered on the edge of an orgasm. So I pulled out.
Rebecca cried, “Please, please, let me cum! I can’t hold it any longer!”
“No,” I roared, heaving, “you’re here to be punished, remember?”
I positioned my cock on the entrance of her ass. It slid around her virgin hole, coated in her arousal. I held the base and pressed further until the head entered.
Rebecca gripped the sheets on my bed, widening her stance. “Oh, God,” she moaned, “that’s so good!”
It was so fucking tight. She wasn’t lying when she said she had never done that.
Slowly, I let her take me in. I pressed and she sucked me in, inch by inch.
Half-way inside her, I brought a hand around her hip and under, to touch her clit. She yelped, her muscles embracing me tightly.
Rebecca mumbled incoherent things in her near-orgasm daze. I massaged her until my cock was buried to the hilt. Until my hips pushed against her ass.
Then I brought a hand up to the back of her dress and another to one of her asscheeks.
“You’re so fucking tight for a whore,” I kept her pressed against me through the hold on her dress. I brought a hand up and smacked her backside. It bounced happily against me.
She looked over her shoulder, her eyes ablaze, “But I’m your whore, Ben. Just yours.”
My balls tingled.
I smacked her again. The yelp that left her mingled with a moan.
“You surely are. And I’m going to fuck you until I get tired of it.”
“Yes, please,” she begged, and I couldn’t get tired of it. Of proud, arrogant Rebecca begging for my cock.
“Do you want my cock, Rebecca?”
“I do,” she groaned, bucking backward against me. “Please, let me cum! I’m so close!”
“It’s going to be a long night, Rebecca,” I heaved, smirking as I drove my cock inside of her again and again. “And I’m going to cum in you all over again.”
“Yes,” she cried, licking her lips, “I love your cum. Please, cum on me.” Her brows tilted in desperation.
I grounded both my hands on her hips and fucked her, thrust inside of her with everything I’ve got. The tightness around me drove me close, so close to the edge. I pumped hard, her moans filling the house. Her muscles clenched around me, pleading, and my balls tingled with the approach of my own release.
“Cum for me, Rebecca.”
She did. And that was not the last time that night.
That would be the best weekend ever.
THE END
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