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Clash (Cal and Macy's Story 1)

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Fuuuuuuuck!

I become consumed with lust for this woman. Swelling fast and brutally hard inside of her, my hips involuntarily slam upward. She gives a husky laugh of triumph and praises me, "Just like that, baby."

So I give it to her again... just like that.

Thrusting in and out of her with long, deep strokes.

Sweat pops out on my forehead, and I'm almost dizzy with how much I want to come again inside of her. Macy smells so fucking good too. It's that damn, addictive shampoo I'm smelling because her cheek is pressed to mine and my harsh pants are ruffling her soft, red hair.

"Fuck me with your tongue," Macy murmurs as her fingers drift up into my hair and give a hard jerk.

Groaning because I love a woman that talks dirty, I pull my head back and find her lips with my own. She immediately opens that sweet, wet mouth to me, and I do as she asks. I start to fuck her with my tongue.

We kiss deep and frantically, our teeth scraping against each other. Her tongue is confident... bold... it spars with my own in a fight that neither of us really wants to lose. My hips move faster and faster, creating hellishly sweet friction between my cock and her pussy. Macy moans. I groan.

Feels so fucking incredible.

With a sudden push backward, Macy lifts her lips from mine and says, "Let me down."

What? Fuck no.

I keep pounding into her with a feral snarl.

Her hands come to my shoulders, her legs unlatch from around my hips, and she pushes back at me again.

"Let me down," Macy repeats, this time sternly and with such conviction, I immediately pull my cock out of her and let her slide out of my grasp.

"What's wrong?" I ask hesitantly, almost fearing that she's going to cry rape or something.

Instead, she surprises the shit out of me by grabbing my waist and spinning us both around so the pantry door is now at my back. After giving me a hard push so my shoulder blades ram into the door, she drops to her knees and encircles my dick with her delicate fingers. She looks up at me, blinking through long eyelashes, and smiles. "I want to show you that I most certainly am not a frigid woman."

"Huh?"

"I'm going to suck your cock, Cal," she says simply. "Got a problem with it?"

"Fuck no," I blurt out, flexing my hips so my cock slides through her grasp. Chuckling, she squeezes me maybe a little too hard, but I'm finding that Macy likes to dish out a little pain with her fucking, and it's kind of a turn on.

Macy opens her mouth, her lips swollen from our kissing, and sucks the tip of my cock into her mouth, which is wet from her juices and my semen. She lets her tongue wiggle on the underside, right at the base of the mushroomed head, right at that sweet spot that fucking drives me wild. She sucks me quick like a lollipop, and then pulls her mouth back. I come free with a resounding, "Pop".

When she looks back up at me, for the first time, I see a bit of a serious hint in her eyes. "I know this will be the nicest thing you've ever heard me say about you," she says softly. "But you have one beautiful cock. It might be the nicest I've ever seen."

My lips curve upward as my hands come up to palm her cheeks. "So I'm not a needle dick, huh?"

She shakes her head with a smirk on her face. "Most definitely not."

"You're not frigid either," I feel compelled to say. Because at this moment, I think Macy Carrington may be the hottest, most sexually stimulating woman I've ever been with in my life.

She gives me a nod of acknowledgment, and it's clear that whatever is going on right now in this pantry, we've both agreed to let our snarky insults toward each other rest for a bit.

And suddenly, I'm back in her mouth, and she takes me really fucking deep. I can feel her throat tighten and constrict around the tip of my cock, the woman clearly having absolutely no gag reflex. I'm too long to fit all the way in, but she more than makes up for it with hard jerks and squeezes with her hand around the base of my shaft.

Christ, she's an amazing cocksucker. Perfect, actually. Nice, deep pulls, lovely scraping of teeth at times, and she alternates stroking my cock and balls. My hands grip her head tight, and then I decide to see what she can really do. I start thrusting counter to her moves, making myself go deeper than she's taken me so far, but Macy handles it like a champ. She moans as I fuck her mouth, her fingers starting to stroke that sensitive skin just behind my balls.

And yeah... that right there... not going to last long at all.

"Wait a minute," I pant out as I try to pull her head away from me. She sucks harder, causing my eyes to roll back into my head for a moment. I give in to the sensation briefly, but then give a sharp tug against her hair. "Stop, Macy."

Pulling my hips back, I slip out of her mouth, my cock immediately springing upward... reaching for the sky. "You need to slow down--"

She ignores me and starts licking all around the underside of my dick. My head falls back against the pantry door, and I stare up at the overhead light. That wicked tongue of hers laps at me. Then she takes me in her mouth again, giving a hard, suctioning pull against my flesh.

My eyes involuntarily squeeze shut, but I manage to croak out, "Macy... let me fuck you again. I want you to get off too."

I actually feel her smile against my dick, and then she pulls away. "I've got it covered, baby."

Eyes popping open, I look down at her. Really look down at her, past those beautiful lips that are red and puffy, and right down between her legs.

Where her one hand is buried... and moving.

"Are you fingering yourself?" I ask, astonished, and so goddamned turned on.

She nods and even though her dress is bunched up and covering most of her goods, I can slightly see her fingers rubbing circles over her clit.

"Fuck... fuck," I groan. "Fuck, that's sexy."

With a quick, knowing smile, she leans forward and takes my cock in her mouth again, sucking me in deep. My hands come back up to her head and I resume my thrusting pace, keeping my head tilted to the side so I can watch her masturbating.

Without a doubt... Macy is a freak sexually, and that is exactly the type of woman that gets my motor revving.

Macy rubs furiously against herself and I fuck her mouth, admiring her more and more as she lets me down into her throat. This is the Best. Head. Ever.

Vibrations start buzzing all around my cock, and I realize that Macy is moaning.

I realize... Macy is coming, and I can feel it while she sucks my cock.

Thrusting just a bit faster into her mouth, I feel my own muscles in my lower back start to contract. I'm so fucking close and yet... I don't want this to end. I wonder if she can get herself off again before I blow.

I try to slow the pace down, but Macy isn't having any of his. She starts bobbing her head faster, creating a furious friction against my dick, her hand still stroking and squeezing me hard around the base. I actually jerk hard against her, lodging a bit deeper into her mouth when I feel her other hand come up and start massaging my balls.

Nope. She's not going to keep playing with herself, preferring to give me her mouth, tongue, teeth, and both hands.

She moves against me faster.

Her fingers on my balls are slick with our combined juices and she skims them backward across that deliciously sensitive skin. She keeps going, right toward my ass, and I groan when I feel her tentatively push a tip to my tight hole.

"Don't," I groan, my ass cheeks clenching. I've never had that done before, and why I'm telling her "don't" is beyond me, because the idea of it's thrilling.

She insistently pushes against me, giving a little sob of frustration against my dick. That's all it takes for me to spread my legs as wide as they can go with my shorts around my thighs and relax my ass muscles.

I get a moan of approval, and she slips a wet finger into my ass.

Holy fuck.

That's--

That's--

I can't describe--

She crooks her finger and starts rubbing it against something inside of me. My hips jerk hard and my ass cheeks squeeze reflexively, this time trying to draw her deeper into me.

My orgasm immediately starts firing up and I actually stop thrusting against her, so intent on focusing on this new feeling of whatever the hell she's doing to the inside of my ass. Macy doesn't let up on me though, merely taking over and starting to bob fast against me, sucking hard... sucking deep. Stroking, stroking, stroking her finger inside my ass.

And then I'm coming so hard, I actually cry out in an almost painful release. Macy answers by pressing hard inside my rectum, and fuck... I actually orgasm again... I think... I'm not sure, but another wave of release speeds through me while she continues to suck every drop I give her down.

My knees start to buckle, and I reach a blind hand out to grasp onto a shelf to my left for support.

I realize my chest is heaving, and tingles of pleasure are igniting all over my body. My cock jerks in Macy's mouth, and I actually groan in disappointment when she pulls her finger from me.

Then she pulls her head back and my cock... which is limp and lifeless right now... slips out of her mouth.

I'm utterly exhausted and spent. I want to sink to the floor right now and go to sleep for a thousand years. If I had the strength, I'd give Macy a pat on the head and tell her that's the best fucking sex I've ever had, but I don't think I can move my arms.

Macy, on the other hand, seems rejuvenated. She springs to her feet and gives me an amused smile.

"So we're in final agreement... I'm not frigid, right?" she asks sweetly.

I can only nod at her dumbly.



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