I smile.
She stands, and snake-hips her way out of her panties, dropping them onto the floor, and kicking them away, stepping closer to me.
-Same now
She says, her voice thick with lust
-just the tip, lightly
She moves into me, taking my hair again, and I feel a trembling in her thighs when she feels my warm breath on her pussy, and I extend my tongue again, and this time, with no panties to shield her, drag the tip of my tongue up the center of her slit, from as low and inside as I can reach, up the center of her, over her clitoris, piping and sensitive. Her pussy opens like a flower, and I feel her nails on my scalp, and her hips flip forward into me, and I do it again, dipping my tongue deeper into her on the stroke, curling the tip upwards, wringing a gasp from her.
-Just...just, baby...just...do that
The words are just a breath, but I hear. I lick her again, and tongue her clit more sharply at the crest, and Sarah makes a little sound like hnt! I continue light licks and flicks, and kisses directly on her clit. She starts rocking her hips slowly, smoothly, into my face, pulling me into her more, eyes closed, head back, moving my head a little to bring the friction where she wants it. I reach my hands around her hips and grip her ass, and pull her harder into me. Sarah doesn't seem to notice, but her gasps and cries build as I increase the pace, and pressure, and friction. Sarah's legs are shaking, and she makes a frantic little sound, and backs towards the bed, pulling me along by her hands in my hair.
-Fuck, baby, make me come, do it right, do it, now baby, make me come...
And now, with her ass on the edge of the bed, she spreads her legs as far as she can, and pulls my face hard into her cunt. I work my tongue against her for a moment, hard, then as her sounds build again, take her sensitive little clit between my lips, and suck and shake it gently, while I slip my two middle fingers, palm up, into the soft and scalloped lips of her pussy, and stroke the forward wall with a beckoning motion, just where she is most sensitive. Sarah bucks and jerks and I feel her pussy clench on my fingers, and her stomach spasm and tighten, and with my free hand, I reach up and find one hard, swollen nipple, and pinch it hard between my finger and thumb. I don't stop until Sarah pulls my face from between her thighs, and even then, I keep fucking her with my fingers, enjoying her jumps and winces and little cries, until she puts her hand on mine and stops me.
I stand, and the front of my boxers is wet with precum, and my cock is hard and I can feel my pulse in my temples. I take Sarah by the arm and lift her towards me, and then flip her face down over the edge of the bed, her feet on the floor. I move her feet further apart with a little kick and when Sarah starts to rise, I shove her hard between her shoulder blades, and hold her down with one hand, and reaching around her hip, I find her clit with my fingers again, and manipulate it roughly, and I can tell it hurts her a little, but her hips begin to move and I press harder, and she tries to lift her hips away, but I follow, and I can feel her wetness on my fingers and kiss the back of her shoulder and her hands are clenched in the sheets.
-Are we even?
Sarah can't find her voice, and I rub harder on her clit, my fingers and palm and wrist wet with her juices.
-Sarah, are we even?
She moans, and as she starts to speak I slip my fingers into her pussy, and she loses the words again.
-Ask me to fuck you.
Sarah's hips are moving rhythmically now, and she is pressing her forehead down on the bed, and she's pulling the sheets into her. She's spreading her legs on her own now, and concentrating on her pleasure. I don't let up on her at all, fingers rough on her clit, and slipping in and out of her pussy. Her inner thighs are wet and slick, and she is pressing her ass out to me now.
-Sarah, ask me to fuck you, ask me baby, ask me Sarah, ask me right now, say it, say fuck me Jim, say it baby, come on, ask me, fuck me, fuck me, say it...
I'm whispering directly into her ear and I know she can hear me, but she can't focus; she's too close, and I don't let up on her at all. Her pussy is soaked, and my hand and fingers are slick, and slipping in and out of her and over her clit, and I'm pressing hard and her breath is fast and shallow. I stand upright, and my fingers leave her for a moment, and she makes a sound of protest, but from behind now, I slide my fingers back into her cunt, and she moans again, and presses back to bring them deeper, to increase the pressure. I keep her moving, keep her on the edge, and free my cock from my shorts, and stroke the wetness dripping from the tip over the head and ridge and shaft, my fingers slipping, and I hold my cock firmly in my hand, and stroke the head up and down Sarah's wet, open slit, and she moans again, and presses back, but I give her only this, only the head of my cock, swollen and smooth and hard and slick with our mingled juices, and my fingers still on her clit, remorseless, rhythmic.
-Jim, ah, fuck, please, god, fuck me, do it, do, fuck, I can't...
Her eyes are squeezed shut, her hands bunched in the sheets, her ass pressing back to feel more of me. I keep stroking just the head of my cock along her slit, penetrating her only slightly, but letting her feel it, feel me parting her cunt lips with the head, making her want all of it.
-Sarah, hold still.
-No! Baby, please, just...just...baby...god...
Her panting is rhythmic, breathing fast and harsh. I draw my hand back and bring it down on her ass as hard as I can, driving the fronts of her thighs into the bed. Sarah cries out and moans, but her hips keep moving, and I do it again, and her ass reddens and heats and Sarah whimpers and keeps as still as she can, but her hips are still moving a little, and I put my fingers back on her clit and stroke and she immediately bucks a little and makes a sound with her face in the sheets, and as I work her clit hard, I dip the head of my cock slightly into her cunt, into her heat and wetness, then press the swollen head against her ass, and penetrate the tight little opening just slightly, and Sarah gives a little cry, and moves, and I have to spank her hard again, driving her forward.
-You, you, this...
I know what she's trying to say, that this is supposed to be for her, that I'm supposed to be doing what she wants. I spank her again, and she squirms but tries to stay still, and I put my mouth very close to her ear.
-I am doing what you want Sarah. You want my cock in your ass. You want me to hurt you, you want me to fuck your ass, you want to come, don't you baby, don't you Sarah...
She can only nod. I lick the center of her back, and taste salt. I bite her shoulder.
-Ask me.
I put the head of my cock back against her ass, and drive forward a little, and reach back around her hip and press hard on her clit, and work her roughly again. Sarah gasps, and tries to hold very still, but she doesn't speak. I stand up a little, and spank her hard three times in succession, and she moans and squirms under me, but I'm pressing her hard against the bed, and she can't really move.
-Ask me.
Sarah turns her head to the side now, flipping her hair off of her face, and I lean down to kiss her temple and cheek and lick her neck.
-Ask me, baby, ask me kitten.
-Please...please...Jim...
She makes a conscious effort to speak clearly.
-Fuck my ass baby, hurt me, make me come, god, now, quit fucking around, fuck me, fuck me, fuck...
And while she's speaking I drive my hips forward, and first the head, then the shaft of my cock slides on her own lubrication into Sarah's ass. I feel her body gather, she tightens up all over, shoulders drawing in, stomach cramping, chin drawing down, and I pull out slightly, then forward again, harder and deeper, and the friction is intense, and the heat of her body, and now Sarah even presses back into me, and in one more stroke I'm fully inside of her, and with my cock hurting her, and her ass hot and red from the spanks, and my weight on her back making it hard for her to breathe, and my fingers on her clit working and pressing, Sarah starts to come. I see gooseflesh break out on her arms and back, and she puts her face down into the blankets and presses back into me and her hand finds my hand by her head, and grabs my wrist and squeezes, and she presses back into me and thrashes as the orgasm overtakes her completely and I feel her entire body spasm and writhe, and Sarah cries out like she sometimes does, and now I'm overcome by her movement and her heat and the feel of her body under me and the tightness and clench of her ass on my cock, and I don't care, right now I don't care if it hurts her, and if I could hurt her more I would, and I pull back and drive my cock hard up into her and Sarah cries out and I know she can feel me as I come, hard, so hard it's almost pain, a rush of heat and my cock pulsing and it seems to last forever and no time at all, and I fall forward, and cover her and she quiets under me, and I can't move at all, until I can move my head enough to press my lips to her shoulder, and Sarah reaches back and puts her hand on my head, and gives a little laugh, and I laugh too.
-Jesus, what was that?
I can only laugh again.
Later, in bed, I turn Sarah away from me, and press against her from behind, settling her like a little comma, and she pulls my arm over her shoulder, and snuggles back for maximum contact.
-I guess you're not a complete asshole.
-Thanks kitten.
She says something else, but I don't catch it, and I'm drifting off, and Sarah laughs at me, and I can't even find the strength to protest, and I fall asleep with my face in her hair, and her scent all around me, and I feel her kiss my palm just as all consciousness finally fades.
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