Thick (Diamondback MC 8)

“God, you’re so big.” One hand goes between her body and the camper, finding her clit, rolling it around between two fingers. Her cunt tightens like a vice against the head of my cock, and swear to Christ, she’s going to kill me with trying to go easy.

“Valentina,” I sigh out her name as I push in further, her ass arching out to take even more.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she repeats. I lazily stroke in and out of her. Her insatiable cunt is sucking at my cock with each thrust inside. My cock is begging me to move faster while my mind is warning me to slow it down or I’ll come before she does.

“You don’t know it yet, gorgeous, but you’ll be coming on my cock twice,” I state, already feeling the gush of wetness coating my fingers and soaking my balls. Add the way her flesh is convulsing around me, and I know it’s about to happen.

“Yes!” Her hand beats on the camper, her other snaking around and holding my side, nails digging into my skin, lighting my world on fire. I barely keep from coming as I continue to fuck her through her first orgasm. My finger doesn’t stopping, even when she’s boneless in front of me.

“Ready for another one?” I whisper in her ear

“Oh God, I think you’ve killed me, Corey,” she mutters. I pull out. She mewls her protest as her cunt squeezes my length, causing me to hiss.

“Son of a bitch, got myself a firecracker of a woman.” It takes some tussling, me holding the condom at the base of my cock while moving her so she’s facing me now.

“I can’t feel my legs,” Valentina says with a small coy-like smile, as if she’s the cat that got the canary.

“That’s okay. You won’t be needin’ them anyway.” I hoist her up by the waist, this time telling her what I need her to do. “Take my cock and slide down.” Her eyes close as she takes my length all at once.

“You feel so good, Corey, so, so good.” Her eyelids open, soft and sweet like. My lips touch hers. The way she chases my tongue with hers, it’s like she needs this as much as I do.

“Baby, you gotta come,” I murmur against her lips. The soft sighs and moans she’s been giving me are making the need to come unbearable.

“Almost.” Her head tips back, her lips leave mine, and that’s when I fuck her faster, harder, grinding my pelvis against her clit. Her legs tighten around my waist, her body locks up, and she breathes, “Corey,” convulsing around my length. This time, I’m coming right along with her, cursing the fact that I’m fuckin’ my cum into a condom and not inside of her, desperately wanting to see what it looks like to have it leaving her soaked, dripping out her cunt.

“Valentina,” I reply with her name. My head drops into the crook of her shoulder. Her hands sooths my back as all my energy is completely zapped from my body.

“Uh, Corey?” she states like a question.

“What’s up, gorgeous?” I breathe her in one last time before pulling back.

“I’ve never experienced something like that, twice.” Shit, if that doesn’t make me feel like the biggest fucker on earth.

“Good, we’ll be doing it again as soon as we make it inside the camper.” I wink and pull out of her, making sure the condom is still in place, all the while holding her steady.

“I can’t wait.” Her legs barely touch the ground before I’m picking her back up and carrying her into the camper for another round.

8

VALENTINA

I wake up in the early hours of dawn, having fallen asleep fast after Corey took me up against the camper, my pants half on and half off, the crinkle of a wrapper, and then I felt the thickness of his cock. Thicker than I’ve ever had before, his girth is what women dream of, and I was the lucky one who got it. It’s also the reason why my thighs are killing me, after cradling his hips as he took me one more time in the middle of the night. Some would call me crazy, others would whoop it up for me, finally finding a lover who could fuck me until I was seeing stars, and that’s precisely what Corey did.

“I can feel your eyes on me, gorgeous.” I’m propped on an elbow, admiring his body, the firmness of his chest, the tattoos covering the majority of it.

“Good morning. Sorry if I woke you up.” It’s part of my job to be up early. Working in human resources, there are times we do team meetings that require us to be at work by four o’clock in the morning.

“Not a bad way to be woken up, Valentina.” My eyes meet Corey’s soft and sleepy ones. My fingertips trace a path on his chest, feeling the hardness at first that gives way to his softness. The dusting of hair that trails to his cock has my legs clenching together.