The Hollow (Preacher Brothers 4)

I let her body slide down mine, loving the way her curves molded to my body. I had no control of myself right now and had her in the center of my bed. I was on her, using my body to spread her legs, I aligned my cock to her pussy once more, and thrust in deep. I took hold of her legs, pushed them as wide as they could go, and stared at where I was thrust in deep, her pussy lips framing my cock. She braced her feet flat on the bed and gripped the comforter beneath her.

“Fuck me,” she groaned.

I wouldn’t deny either of us any longer.

Her eyes were barely open, and her chest rose and fell violently, her breasts shaking from the force of it. Curling my fingers into the soft skin of her thighs, I pulled out then thrust back in until my balls pressed against her ass and she had taken every fucking inch of me. I gave her a moment to grow accustomed to me and then started to slowly pump in and out of her, working my cock in her pussy.

I placed my thumb on the hard little nub of her clit, rubbing it back and forth until she writhed on the bed. Soon, the sloppy sound of her wet pussy sucking at my cock filled the room, and the smell of our sex slammed into my nose. It was such a fucking turn-on.

Fuck, I was close to coming, so damn close, but I held back like my life depended on it.

“Come on, baby. Come for me.” I slammed into her pussy. “Squeeze my cock.”

She arched her back, her mouth opening on a silent cry as she did just that. The rhythmic pull of her inner muscles milking my dick would have sent me over the edge, but I was a resilient bastard and wasn’t going to end this until I tasted her.

I moved down the length of her body until I could part her legs and stare at her pink, pretty cunt. Her pussy was spread and so damn juicy-looking that my mouth watered. She smelled sweet, sweet enough to give me a toothache.

“You want my mouth right here, baby?” I looked up the length of her body and saw her nod. I ran my tongue up her center, eating her out, licking her slit from pussy hole to clit and then moving back down again. I shoved my tongue into her tight hole, fucking her with it until she started grinding herself against my mouth. “Yeah,” I growled. “That’s it. Fuck yourself on me.” I flattened my tongue and moved it to her clit to suck on the little pearl of nerves, and at the same time I pushed a thick finger into her opening.

“Yes,” she cried out, rocking against me, seeking her pleasure.

I didn’t stop until I felt her start to shake, felt the way her thighs tightened, and knew she was about to get off for me.

“Give me this,” I whispered against her swollen folds, humming against her engorged clit.

“God.” She lifted up her ass a little more, and a tremor worked over her entire body as she came.

I fucked her faster and harder with that finger, rubbed her clit back and forth with the thumb of my other hand. And I watched her come unhinged for me.

When she relaxed on the bed and I knew she was sated, I rose up and grabbed hold of the root of my shaft. I started stroking myself as I looked between her splayed thighs. I could get off on this alone.

“Take me again and again, Frankie. Show me what it’s like to be yours.” She moaned softly, “Show me how much you love me.”

I sure as fuck would, over and over again until she was drunk from my passion.

When I was between her thighs, positioned at her tight pussy hole again, I stared into her eyes. Slowly, I pushed into her this time, never taking my eyes off her, wanting to see her expression as I filled her up.

She parted her lips, and I buried myself in her wet heat. For long moments, I made love to her slow and easy. In and out, keeping the same pace every time and experiencing the buildup of my orgasm, needing her to get off for me, milk my shaft.

I felt the pleasure peak, crest, knew I couldn’t control it or try to stop it. It started as a tingling at the base of my spine and moved quickly through me. I let it take over. “Fuck, I can’t stop, baby. I have to get off. I have to fill you up.” Every time I thrust in deep, the base of my cock rubbed that little bundle of nerves at the top of her perfect pussy. She mewled, and the sound shot straight to my cock. I growled.