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Her consent has every inch of my skin burning as we begin moving together, eagerly fueled by each other’s need.
I groan in pleasure when I look down and see her asshole stretched around my cock. I can barely think straight as my balls tingle, pulling up inside of my body. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” I dig my fingers into the flesh of her hips, deep enough to leave a lasting impression. Her tight hole clamps my dick like a vise. “Fuck.” I’m not going to last. “You feel so good, baby.”
She pushes back onto my dick, signaling for me to go deeper.
“So do you, Jordy. Now, fuck me. Hard.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
Lola
I lift my hands off the floor and tilt into a more upright position, making him bottom out, which is what I want. I want him to have all of me.
I want him to claim me.
The way my body lights up when his hands are on me, the way he feels inside of me, nothing and no one compares to him.
Wrapping his arm around my waist, the rough heat of his skin on mine, he slides his cock out, then back in, at a pace that could put a sloth to shame. The stretch I felt in the beginning burned for a bit, but it turned into something that felt so good.
Amazing.
In long dreamy strokes, he takes his time, as if imprinting himself into every cell of my body.
“Jordy. Please.” I beg him to go faster.
“You’re not in charge here, Lola. Look at the way you’re taking my cock. Such a good little slut for me. Do you want to please me?” A rush of juices leak out of my pussy, coating my thighs in my excitement.
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir.”
“I decide when you come.” He grabs my hair, pulling my neck back and licks the side of my face, which is such a contrast to the way he then kisses the shell of my ear.
“Your cock feels good inside of me, Jordan.” I might be a strong, confident business woman, capable of running an entire company single-handedly if I had to, but the deep longing I have to be dominated by Jordan feels incredible.
I don’t know how it’s possible, but I want him to own me. It already feels like he does and holds all the keys to my body and soul.
“You like my cock, don’t you, and want more?”
“I want all of you.” Sweat runs between my cleavage. I’m so desperate, I might come from his words alone. My heartbeat is shooting through the roof as emotion builds in my chest.
I want to do this forever with him.
“Play with your clit, baby. Get yourself off.” He kisses my shoulder, then the spot behind my ear. “I’m going to fuck you hard. Are you ready?”
“Yes.” I arch my neck backward and rest it against his shoulder as he holds me firmly against every hard inch of him. “Do it.”
I move my hand between my legs and rub my clit, using my own juices. My entire body relaxes into Jordy’s as he really begins moving and fucks my ass.
“That feels so good. Move, faster, please, sir,” I beg, I need to come. I can’t take any more teasing.
“Good girls who ask nicely always get rewarded.” His breaths become harder, his chest moving in and out against my back as he pounds into me faster like I wanted him to and my orgasm builds, curling through my body.
My breathing grows heavier, in time with his, as the fury of his thrusts becomes filled with desperation, punching all the air from my lungs as he stretches me to my limit.
I thrash against him as the sparks between us grow into flames; enough to set fire to a forest.
