Dirty Laundry (Get Dirty 2)

“Sit,” I order as soon as we’re inside. “I wasn’t joking about how cold it’ll get. Once I’m in your pussy, I’m not going anywhere.”

She sits, breathless and blushing, and I love that she looks like she’s ready for me to take her, claim her any way I want. I quickly start a fire before turning to face her.

“Forget the shower. Show me your tits, Elise.”

I expect her to pull her tank off, but instead, she stretches the neckline low, letting her tits pop up, the tank pushing them up like they’re being cradled on a serving platter for me to feast on. I pull my shirt off in response, showing her that while I might be in charge, we’re still equals. “Now touch your nipples, pinch them for me.”

She looks at me from under her lashes, mouth already parted as she pants, wanting more. She reaches up and pinches her right nipple, rolling it between her finger and thumb and whimpering in desire.

I reach down, unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them down my hips a bit, my already hard cock tenting my boxer briefs. I slip my hand down, cupping myself through the thin fabric to show her the outline of my thickness. “Is this what you want?”

Elise whimpers again, the firelight starting to dance in her eyes as she nods. “Yes.”

“Then say it. I want to hear it from those sweet lips of yours.”

Elise’s knees spread on their own, and I can see the contours of her pussy lips against the wet fabric, her eyes dark with desire. “Please . . . I need to see your cock.”

“And what do you want to do with it?” I tease, toeing my boots off. “Do you want to suck it into that sassy mouth of yours?”

She nods, licking her lips. “I want to suck it, to choke on it . . . I want to feel it in my pussy . . . I want to feel you in my ass. I want you . . . everywhere.”

“Do you, now?” I ask, letting my jeans drop the rest of the way to the ground before stepping out of them. “Has anyone ever fucked your ass, Elise?” She shakes her head, but her eyes never leave my cock, her desire for me to claim her in every way written across her face. “And do you think your tight little virgin ass is ready for my thick, pulsing cock?”

Elise pinches her other nipple, gasping and replying breathlessly, “No . . . but I want it anyway.”

“I promise you . . . when you’re ready, I’m going to fill your ass and make you scream my name,” I rasp, hooking my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts. “But first, you need to get down to your panties. Fair’s fair.”

Elise scrambles to comply, nearly ripping her boots off to yank her tights down her long, sexy legs. My cock throbs watching her breasts bounce as she tumbles off the couch, kneeling in front of me before sitting back on her heels, looking up. “I can be very good,” she winks.

“I know,” I reply, teasing my underwear down some before stopping. “You do it. Suck my cock, baby.”

Elise’s eager hands pull my underpants down, my cock springing out to almost slap her in the tip of the nose. She’s so hungry for me. Grabbing a handful of her hair, I take control. “Open.”

As soon as her lips part, I feed my cock to her, deeper and deeper into her warm mouth. Elise moans, looking up at me as I start pumping my cock in and out of her lips, grinning. “I can see it in your eyes, Elise. Don’t try and fool me . . . you want to show me you’re the real boss here, don’t you? That you can make me lose control and come down your throat.”

“Mmm-hmm.” Elise vibrates around my shaft, reaching up and fondling my balls.

I growl, shoving my cock down her throat. Elise swallows, taking it all but gagging as I hold my cock buried in her throat. “Is this what you want? Want me to fuck your pretty lips, let your throat work me every time you swallow?”

She nods slightly, her movement inhibited by my hold on her hair. I pull back, pausing to let her breathe for a moment, but she’s already going back for more, so I fuck her mouth harder, pumping in and out as she tries her best to take me balls-deep with every stroke.

Still, I hold back, not hurting her but watching as she moans around me, her hands slipping down between her legs to start rubbing her panty-covered pussy.

“That’s it, baby . . . rub that sweet pussy for me and get it nice and wet, because I’m gonna fuck you all weekend long.” She cries out around my cock, and I see her hand move even faster, matching my punishing pace as I fuck her mouth. I’m already so damn close. “Elise . . .”