“Push back when you’re ready, but go slow, Kelsey.”
Her head falls forward, and she nods, pushing back a little at a time until my balls knock against her pussy.
“Okay,” she pants. “I’m good.”
Her muscles clench around time, tight as fuck, and I let out a low moan of satisfaction. I can take anal sex or leave it, but to have a chick so eager and excited to have her ass fucked? I’m hard and ready to show her how good it can be. I grip her hip with my hand and take the other to grab her hair and wind it around my hand. “Push back.”
“What?”
“Push. Back,” I tell her slowly. “Use my cock to fuck yourself.”
She shivers and lets out a breathless laugh. “Naughty.” She pushes back, slow at first and then faster and faster as her pleasure increases.
“Shit, Coop. Holy fucking shit, that’s good.” Faster and faster, she’s pushing, taking all of my cock inside of her tight ass and shouting her pleasure while she does it.
One shoulder falls to the bed and then the other, forcing me deeper inside her as one hand goes between her legs.
“Kelsey,” I grunt because she’s playing with her pussy; soft delicate fingers brushing against my cock with every move of her hand.
“Coop, I can’t. I need you. Please.” Her words hit me right between the legs, and my balls tighten; sweat slides down my spine. “Coop.”
“I’m here, Kelsey. I got you.” I release her hair and grip her hips with both hands, sliding in and out in deep, deliberate strokes meant to drive the college girl out of her fucking mind.
“Yes, Coop! Yes, oh, fucking yes!” Her body shivers and then she’s clamping down around my cock, asshole pulsing as her orgasm draws closer and closer.
I fuck her ass, fast and deep, giving one cheek a good smack to increase her arousal. “Fuck, woman.”
Two of her knuckles graze my nuts as she fingers her pussy, juices dripping down as she bucks against my cock. She’s wild, going out of control as both holes are filled, receiving the ultimate pleasure.
“Oh, God,” she says, her tone warning me of what I already know. She is about to explode.
I grip her ass cheeks, alternating smacks and soft, soothing caresses as I fuck her harder and harder.
“Oh, Coop! Fuck me…yes!” Her body tenses for a few long seconds and then goes completely slack, leaving me to grip her and pound into her until she’s filled with my come.
“Fuck. Kelsey,” I grunt on my final thrust, filling her completely.
She collapses on the bed with a nervous laugh.
“Wow. That was out of this world, Coop. Is it always like that?”
I know what she’s asking, but I don’t know how to answer that. I’ve never had an encounter like this with anyone else. Not the bathroom fuck, not fingering her at the pool table, and not this. Certainly not this.
“Not for me.”
“Good.” She sighs and turns onto her back, hand still buried in her pussy. “Because I’m not sure I’d get anything else done in this world if it’s always like that.”
I smile at her exuberance, her excitement at having her ass pounded by a biker. “So you’re saying I fuck you so good you just want to be at my beck and call?”
She laughs. “I want to be a tough feminist and say I’m no man’s fuck toy, but yeah, I could see myself running anytime that sweet cock calls.”
Her words tug a smile from me. “Good to know.”
“In fact,” she sits up and turns to face me as I lie on my back. “Is it bad that I’m still horny? That I’m ready to fuck again?”
She laughs when her words make me jackknife up to a sitting position. “Fuck no, it’s not,” I say and jump off the bed. “How do you feel about shower sex, Kelsey?”
She sucks in a breath, and her nostrils flare as her eyes darken with desire. “I do have a particular shower fantasy that involves you.”
Instantly, my cock hardens, and I nod for her to follow me. “I’m all yours.”
Chapter Thirteen
Kelsey
I’m all yours. The way my heart speeds up tells me I’m taking those words more literally than Coop means them. He’s not promising forever, and I’m not asking for it, but the look in his eyes when he says it makes me feel like he means it. Makes me want him to mean it. I know I’m fucked, literally and figuratively, but I shake it off, get to my feet, and follow Coop into his bathroom.
It’s a nice bathroom, navy blue with silver accents, totally masculine. But it’s the shower that takes my breath away.
“A rainfall shower?” I can’t believe my fantasy is about to come true in living color and exact detail.
“A mirror too?” My body shivers as it replays the fantasy, and I smile at Coop. “You are a fantasy come to life.”