Good Girl

He’s in my ass. He’s in my ass right now.

I’m staring at myself. Staring at him too as he’s fucking me. I was expecting pain. I was expecting it to feel similar to the first time we had sex but it’s so different.

It’s uncomfortable but not unpleasant. And, as he’s sliding into me more and more, I can feel it turning to something akin to pleasure.

Oh Christ I am enjoying this.

I look back, I meet his eyes in the mirror. He’s staring at me, watching my face, no doubt wanting to see if I’m okay with this or if he needs to stop.

“Harder Daddy.” I say. “Fuck me harder.”

He grins kissing my shoulder and then by god he does it.

It feels incredible. It feels unimaginable. I lean my head back, arch my back, roll my hips as he bottoms out and I let out such a moan.

“Look how beautiful you are.” He says and I do. I stare at myself, at how my breasts are heaving, at how far my nipples poke out, at how my face shows the complete and utter ecstasy that I’m in, but most of all I see his cum, all over me, dripping down my cheek, drenching my skin.

He pulls my legs so that they’re up over his and my pussy is completely exposed. I watch as he starts teasing my clit, as he runs his fingers down me, as he continues fucks me.

“Dominic.” I moan.

“Tell me how good it feels Eden.”

“It’s so good. It’s so fucking good.” I cry.

“How does it feel to have my cock in your ass?”

“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

“Beg me properly Eden.” He says.

“Please Daddy.” I gasp. I’m so close. I’m so exhausted too. I’m at the very edge of my limit at the very cusp of what I can handle.

He wraps his other hand around the front me, gripping my shoulder and he kisses me behind my ear.

And then I feel it. The same feeling as before. The feeling that I’m going to piss myself. I whimper slightly. I know what it is now but for a split second I still have the fear.

“Dominic…” I gasp and he nods grinning. He knows what’s about to happen too. He can see it. He can probably feel it.

My body jerks and I moan so deeply as it flushes through me. I’ve squirted again. I’ve squirted everywhere, over his fingers, over our legs. It runs between where his cock is still embedded inside me.

“What a good girl.” He says. “Squirting all over Daddy like that.”

I nod. I’m still right on the edge. Right on the verge of cuming and his fingers haven’t relented, haven’t stopped.

I grip his thighs, I dig my nails into them and as my body completely and utterly disintegrates I hear him growl and I feel it too, him cuming into my ass.

We collapse in a heap. Me on top of him. And we lay for what feels like forever as our sweat mixes and pools between us.

He was right we did make a mess but right now I don’t even have the energy to shower his cum off from where it’s dried all over my skin and in all honesty I don’t want to either.