Don't Lie (Don't 2)

I grabbed handfuls of the comforter and tried to anchor my feet to the floor. His fingers dug into my hips as he buried himself inside me.

“Shit,” I whimpered. “Oh Cole.” I needed a pillow to muffle my cries. I panted harder.

“You feel too good,” he groaned, struggling to keep the sound down.

“Don’t stop,” I begged. “Harder. Fuck me harder.”

“Shh,” he reminded me we weren’t alone as he delivered another toe-curling strike to my pussy. “Be quiet.”

I shook my head, knowing he was making it hard on purpose. It wasn’t enough. I needed more. I wanted to feel him under my skin and in my veins.

I’d never loved anyone like this. Needed another soul.

“I can’t. More.” I breathed.

“If you want more, you have to try.”

I nodded. “Ok.”

I heard the drawer open next to the bed and looked over my shoulder. Cole held up a shiny purple box.

“Surprise number one,” he announced.

The thrusts stopped for a moment while he unwrapped the box.

“Surprise?” My eyes lit when I realized he was coating the new toy with lube. It was purple like the box. I tingled, wanting to experience this with him.

“I think we’ll come in about two seconds with this. But I want you to feel how good it can be when that tight little ass of yours is as satisfied as your pussy.”

“Oh shit,” I moaned as he pressed the purple cone to my rosebud. My eyes closed and my head reeled as he pushed it inside my ass. He wasn’t gentle or cautious. He was claiming me with new fever tonight.

“Fuck, Kaitlyn,” he growled, taking his time to fuck me with it. My legs spread wider and just as he pressed it all the way in, his cock buried itself home, sheathed inside my aching pussy. It sent me into a spiral of erotic fire.

I didn’t know being filled in two holes could coax an orgasm in five seconds, but it did. My body reacted to the plug and his cock together like a thunderstorm with no end in sight. I shook and vibrated. I clawed at the bed. I clenched and squeezed around him as my ass throbbed around the plug.

I whimpered and mewed. I didn’t think I could be quieter. I wanted to scream. I wanted to be louder than the ocean. I wanted everyone on the entire street to know how good Cole made me feel. Being fucked by him was everything.

I didn’t care as I gave myself over to Cole one wave of pleasure at a time. It was incredible.

He groaned lowly as his climax began to surge through him. He pushed us both on the bed, taking my knees to the top of the bed. He slammed himself deeper inside me.

“Ohh,” I howled as his last thrust shattered me into another orgasm.

Cole rode me hard. Diving inside me with the kind of untamed passion I’d never felt from him before. I knew I would be sore tomorrow. I’d feel traces of him every time I walked. I was raw and open, but I loved how he torched our bodies this way. I’d never felt closer to him.

He grunted, picking up the pace until his release spilled inside my walls. We panted in unison before we collapsed on the bed.

“Fuck, baby.” He kissed my bare shoulder. “That was worth waiting a few extra hours.”

He reached down, withdrawing the plug from my ass.

I moaned, missing it for a second.

“Good surprise?” he asked.

“God, yes.” I rolled on my back.

Cole lowered his mouth to my nipple, sucking lightly. He drew circles on my stomach.