One of my hands falls from my breast and I let my fingertips brush over my skin in a straight line, my clit pulsing as I press two fingers over it. Rubbing it while I keep on swaying my hips, my ass cheeks slapping his thighs repeatedly, I throw my head back and close my eyes.
I open my mouth to say something, but the pleasure I’m feeling is so intense that all I manage is another feeble croak of ecstasy. Even that makes my throat feel as if it’s on fire, all of it sore from all the moaning and screaming I’ve been doing. Usually, when one is confessing, whispering is in order, but between you and I, to moan and scream my confession is so much more fun.
Not that I recommend for you to do it next time you find yourself in a confessionary. I doubt that most priests and pastors would be as accommodating as Connor is.
"I want you to come for me, Clarise," Connor then says, tangling his fingers in my hair and yanking on it. I fall back on top of him, my back pressed against his chest, and he starts thrusting upward with all of his strength. Right now, his cock seems to have turned into a jackhammer, such is the fury with which he’s hammering my pussy.
"OH, FU --" I start again, my throat burning with the effort, but an orgasm cuts my sentence short. My pussy seems to be exploding right now, and the waves of that explosion are shaking me to the core. Molten lava seems to have been poured into my skull, and I feel my thoughts burning up as it happens, ecstasy raging through my body in such a way that I doubt I’d be able to answer you correctly if you asked me what my name is.
"I want more," I find myself say
ing, the words getting out of my mouth before my brain can filter them out.
"More?"
"More!" I reply, my voice so high-pitched that it sounds foreign to my ears. Slowly standing up and making his cock pop out of me, I then turn around to face him and offer him both my hands. Taking them, I then pull him up to his feet. "I want more … and I want you to ravage all of me," I tell him with a grin, looking straight into his eyes as I nibble on my lower lip. "All of me," I repeat, these three words electrifying my brain.
"Are you sure of that?" he asks me, but the grin on his face tells me that him asking is just a formality. Now that I’ve told him what I just did, there’s no stopping what’s going to happen now.
"I’ve never been so sure in my life," I whisper, turning around on my heels and pressing my back against his chest. With his cock pressed between my ass cheeks, I start rubbing my ass against it, moving my body in a flowing motion.
"D’you think you can take it?" he continues, his lips brushing against my ear as he speaks. With his hands on my hips, he softly matches the motion of my hips as I stroke his cock with my ass cheeks.
"No, I’m not… But that’s half the fun, isn’t it?" I reply, my voice quivering as I imagine how it’ll feel to have him inside me again. Deciding to not waste one more second, I take one step forward and fall down to my knees; then, I lower my upper body and rest both my hands on the floor.
"Now that’s a lovely sight," he says from behind me, and then I hear him kneeling down, his hands going back to my hips.
"It’s all yours," I tease him, wiggling my ass from side to side. Grabbing his cock with one hand, he presses its tip against my pussy, but instead of thrusting, he slides his cock upward. A shiver goes up my spine as I feel the tip of his cock travelling up the length of my ass crack, and then I hold my breath as I feel it pressed against my asshole.
Oh, Jesus, now I really can’t help but wonder—is this really going to happen? I mean, is it even physically possible? If having him inside my pussy is already something worthy of note, it must be impossible to have his cock inside my --
"Oh, fuck, fuck," I groan as Connor starts pushing his cock against my asshole, feeding one inch of his huge member into me.
"Are you okay?" he asks me, but my body replies before I can do it: I jut my ass back, forcing one more inch of his cock into my ass.
"Don’t stop… Just… Just don’t stop," I beg of him, and he obeys without questioning me. Inch by slow inch, he pushes his thickness deep into my ass, only stopping when all of it is inside of me. "Oh, my God…"
Moving as slowly and careful as he can, he then slides his cock out and then in again. He builds up a rhythm slowly, taking his time as he pistons into me. Not that I can keep track of time right now; I’m too dazed to do anything, to be honest. My brain is too busy with processing his thick cock as it goes in and out of my ass.
"I want you… to cum… inside my ass," I tell him, gritting my teeth as he starts thrusting harder. With his fingers digging into my hips, he keeps me in place as his thighs start slapping my cheeks violently.
Supporting myself with one hand only, I take the other one to my pussy and get to work on my clit, rubbing it hard with three fingers. My movements are so violent and erratic that I feel a slight stab of pain on my pussy, but that isn’t enough to make me stop; if anything, it just makes me go even harder.
I remain like that for God knows how long, enjoying the coming and going motion of his cock as I rub my clit, and then I find these familiar flames of ecstasy shooting up my spine. A firestorm takes over my mind in a fraction of a second, scorching everything on its way, and I thrust my ass back against Connor. Impaling myself on his cock, I hadn’t even noticed that his whole body was tensing up as well.
As I remain frozen in place, his whole twelve inches buried deep inside of me, I feel his shaft spasming viciously against the inner walls of my ass. Then, the sudden warmness of his seed hits me at once, coating my insides as I moan as loud as I can, completely ignoring the soreness in my throat.
"Yes… cum… cum for me…" I moan as Connor keeps on gushing his whole load into my ass, and I don’t even dare move as he does it. Only when his cock gives its dying spasm do I give my body permission to fall forward. Collapsing on the cold floor, my face against the tiles, I don’t even have the time to reel from this orgasm.
"You drive me so fucking insane," I hear Connor say as he rests his hands over my ass cheeks, spreading them wide as his cum drips down my ass crack. Then he leans into me, and I tremble as I feel the tip of his tongue moving up the length of my ass. He stops right on my asshole, and then he moves his mouth down in a hurry, crushing his lips against my hole. Jabbing his tongue against my ass, he scoops up his own cum, licking and sucking with a wicked hunger.
"Oh, God, yes," I moan, smiling to myself as I feel the wet touch of his mouth. I even jut my ass back, pressing it against his face, and I stay like that until he finally pulls back from me.
Sitting up in a hurry, I then turn to him and lace one arm around his neck. I pull him into me fast and he doesn’t react; he just parts his lips as I crush my mouth against his, shoving my tongue past his lips. I kiss him eagerly, savoring that sweet blend of flavors in his mouth. The muskiness of my pussy, the saltiness of his seed… God, I used to think of myself as an experienced woman, but only after Connor and I started going at it did I really push past my limits. I mean, I've never done something as crazy as kiss a man with his own cum, not to mention that this was the first time I allowed someone inside my backdoor… Yeah, that’s right, in a sense, Connor stripped me of my virginity.
"I gotta start confessing more regularly," I whisper with a light chuckle, running my tongue over my lips and licking them dry. Looking into him, I see his chin glistening, a thick strand of cum hanging from his lower lip, and I don’t even think twice. Leaning into him, I reach for that strand with the tip of my tongue and scoop it into my mouth. Swallowing as I smile at him, I then throw myself back against one of the walls, closing my eyes as I savor all that pleasure still running inside my veins.
"It’s liberating, isn’t it?" he asks me, sitting by my side.