She liked it in the ass. She liked it hard, soft, and goddamn crazy in the ass.
She was a wild little bitch. Wasn't quite five and a half feet tall, but she was like a damn animal. She had the softest skin but under it all was nice, toned muscle. That'd all be gone some day, so she was using it as much and as best she could - today. Janie's one wild little girl.
"Put it in," she said between her teeth. Her jaw was clenched and her eyes were wild. She kept pushing the short brown hair away from her face as she looked back. "Put it in, now!" Like I needed her to tell me that. I never know who's feeling it more. All I know is that when she's like that, I just grab hold of them hips, put tab A in slot B and hold on for the ride.
Now, even though she gets a little nuts about the whole thing, she never makes a big noise. Just her breathing. You can hear her building up in quick gasps and such. Sounds like she's running the last leg of a long race. And man, she knows how to go to town on it. She arches her back, digs her hands into the mattress for traction and pushes into me hard. 'Bout enough to make me shoot off right away, but you get to learning little tricks. Once you can go the distance - man, she's the best fuck in the world.
So, Janie and I are walking down the street. From the store or some kinda thing. It's the middle of the goddamn summer and she wants to go for a walk in the sun to show off her new shoes. I don't mind telling you, I was not enjoying the trip one damn bit. But watching her strut around in shorts that show half her perfect ass, and one of those little white spaghetti string tank tops, well goddamn if it wasn't worth the trip. She was sweating in the sun just like everyone else, but I bet most were sweating 'cause of her. I was. I don't even remember what he damn shoes looked like.
When we got back to her place the only thing she could take off before I had her ankles up around my ears and the back of her legs against my stomach, was that little pair of shorts. God bless her, she didn't wear any underwear. Her pussy was good and wet. Like nothing I'd ever known. Small as she was, it made the whole thing that much better. Tight and hot. Like goddamn perfection.
At some point I switched from that little snatch of heaven to her ass. She was biting her lower lip and was holding onto the head board on the bed with her hands. Her eyes were wide open and she was just staring up into the ceiling. So damn quiet. She was squeezing her legs so tight that I thought she'd strangle me. The hard rubber of her new sneakers kept cracking me in the ear. Something about the heat and the little bundle of pure fuckability flat on her back in front of me was drivin' me nuts. I could feel it. Another second and I was going to lose it. I pulled out and sent a couple arcs over her tight little belly and all over her new shirt. I was exhausted. I thought I'd just collapse.