Satisfied 2X

He wanted to fuck her with more than this. He wanted to be in her ass so badly it hurt. But hurting her was the last thing he wanted.

He wanted to sink himself inside her and bury his cock so far, she’d never forget their first time together. He wanted it to be epic. Beautiful. Memorable.

She wiggled backward, tilting up for him.

“You want it, don’t you?” he asked, his voice husky.

“Oh yes,” she answered.

He rubbed the dildo between her legs, coating it in her honey.

“I could fuck your pussy with this and make you come.” He tempted her. “But I want you to tell me what you want, Alison. This is all about you. Tell me where to fuck you with this toy.”

“I’ve never said it before.”

“Say it to me.” He looked in her eyes. Damn. She was so innocent and pure. He could see the lifetime of hurt she had experienced. All he could think of in this moment was giving her pleasure. Giving her something beyond her wildest dreams.

“Tell me you want me to get your ass ready for my cock.”

The party bass was loud on the other side of the door. He knew no one could see them, but being out in public, gave him an extra thrill. At any moment they could be interrupted.

“I do, Drew. I do. I want all of it.”

He rubbed the tip against her pussy, pushing it inside her.

“No.” She shook her head. “That’s not where.”

“Then where, baby?” he teased her. He wanted the words to roll off her beautiful lips. He wanted the sweet girl to say something dirty.

She paused. “Please fuck my ass with it, please Drew. I want your cock there. Make me ready for you.”

“You do?” He groaned with pleasure.

She nodded. “I want it there now. Are you sure I’m not ready?”

He kissed her lips, as he pushed the dildo to her ass.

She seized up under him.

“Relax, baby. You’re not ready yet,” he admitted. “This might take all night.”

“Kiss me,” she begged. “I lose myself when you kiss me.”

His lips landed on hers, sucking against her tongue. Tasting the vodka on her mouth. As he kissed her, he felt her relax and he pushed the baton again.

“Ohh,” she moaned. “It feels good.”

He thrust it deeper. His cock hardened. He wanted more. Much more than this. His lips found hers again in the dark. He pumped the dildo all the way inside her. “Damn, I want to fuck you, baby.”

“Ohh,” she cried. “It’s so deep. Nothing has ever felt like this.”

She wrapped her hands around his neck, locking them with a fierce grip. He knew she was doing everything she could just to hold her balance. He pulled it out, slightly, sinking it in her. One. Two. Three. Pumping as he drew whimpers from her lips. It was the most beautiful sound.

He wanted to give her this all night.

Just then the door opened and he moved quickly to shield Alison. He relaxed when he saw it was Hunter.

“Baton pass, man.”