Page 62 of Dirty Player
Any lingering disappointment at her not trusting me would have evaporated with that sentence, that it’d been a while for her. That she hadn’t been with a man since her ex.
“You’re going to hurt your teeth.” I smiled, unable to stop it. When in the hell had sex been so fun? I imagined it wasn’t that often, for that many people.
“Finally.” She tore the box open and yanked out a strip, ripping one open. My thumb continued to press and roll around her clit and she fumbled again when I pulled her off me.
“Put it on.” My voice had gone gravelly. Needy.
As her hand slid down my cock, she tugged and pulled before I pushed into her hand and growled again. “Fucking now, Shannon.”
She looked up at me and grinned before sliding back down on my dick until I was seated balls deep inside her.
Thank fuck. “Good. Now fuck me like you mean it.”
She took the challenge as intended and began sliding up and down on my dick, rolling her hips. I pulled her against me, her breasts brushing my chest, and dug one hand in her hair as I fucked her back, taking control. It wasn’t my style to follow someone else’s lead.
The sound of her flesh sliding against mine drove me wild and my hips bucked against her, faster and harder while one of my hands went to her ass, pressing her down against me when I pushed into her.
I fucked her hard, unable to slow down, unable to take my time. Every time she rocked against me, her pussy clenched around my dick.
Her whimpers increased, grew closer together as I took her to the edge and then backed off, not wanting it to end yet.
I wanted to drive her as crazy as she made me feel, both inside and outside the bedroom.
“Fucking hell,” I groaned. “You’re so fucking hot around my dick.”
I’d been bare before, but not often. The heat I now missed around my dick made me curse the rubber fuckers I never wanted to use again.
“So close, Oliver.” Her lips parted and she pressed them to mine. I sucked her tongue into my mouth as she slid toward the edge all over again, and this time I didn’t slow down.
My thrusts increased. My fingertips on her ass slid to her crease and she bucked against me as my fingers pressed against her puckered hole.
“Holy shit.” She gasped. “What the hell?”
“You’ll like it,” I assured her, watching her eyes roll back as I continued teasing her with gentle ministrations. “Someday I’ll take your ass and you’ll fucking love it. You’ll come harder than you ever have before.”
She shook her head. Not in argument, but because she was going wild with pleasure.
“Come, Shannon. I’ll make it feel good.”
“Oh shit…damn…yes…please, Oliver.”
As her body began to clench around me, her pussy spasming with the beginning rolls of her orgasm, I bit back my own growl and pressed the tip of my finger inside her asshole.
Her body bucked wildly as she threw her head back. “Oliver! Holy shit, I’m coming!”
I fucked both her holes, gently pressing against her ass at the same time I pulled her pussy against me. I held on for the ride, taking her over the edge again and again, not relenting in my fucking until she’d screamed so loud her voice went hoarse and her body went limp.
I pulled her off me, grabbed her hand, and made her help me yank off the condom before I wrapped our hands around my dick. I shot my load all over my stomach, coating our hands and our fingers.
Coatingher.
“Fuck,” I groaned as her hand continued pumping every last drop of my cum out of my dick.
My chest was covered in sweat—it dripped along my hairline and I was breathless when she finally collapsed next to me. Our legs stayed tangled together and her hand rested on my stomach.
“I liked that,” she whispered, her body boneless and liquid at my side. “When you pressed your finger into me.”
I turned my head and brushed my lips against her cheek, tenderly, exactly the opposite of how I’d just fucked her and would again later. “You’ll like it more when I have my dick in there.”
