Page 10 of Fast and Dirty
“Good girl,” I praise, looking her hard in her ice blue eyes. “Now, look at me when I put it in you.”
Another gasp passes through her lips as I notch my tip at her opening. I palm her breast through the bodice of her dress as I start to push in, squeezing hard until a cry squeaks out of her.
My eyes on hers, I lick at her lips again, teasing her with a promised kiss that I won’t let us have until I’m completely inside her.
“That feel good?” I whisper against her lips, still teasing them with mine.
She whimpers, her eyes fluttering up at mine and once I reach halfway, I snap my hips, driving the rest of the way in. We let out a collaborative moan when I reach the hilt, followed by another wanton cry from her when I draw back slightly only to plunge back in.
“Aw, fuck that’s good,” I growl, drawing back and shoving in even harder.
“Fuck,” she bucks against me. “I love it, it feels so fucking good.”
“You love it?”
“Yes I fucking love it. Don’t stop!”
I take that cue to give it to her harder, ramming my dick into her over and over, unable to help the animalistic grunts that come with the effort.
“Fuck yeah,” I pant. “Your pussy feels so good. So tight and sweet.”
“God, you’ve got a dirty mouth,” she grabs onto the back of my neck and I ravage her mouth with mine without breaking stride. I feel her clamp down on me when I piston in deeper. “Oh god yes right there,” she spurs against my lips and I thrust in harder, damn near losing my my mind as I grab onto the lid of the car hood above me for leverage.
“Are you gonna come?” I’m dangerously close myself. It’s a miracle I haven’t gone off already.
“Yes, please make me come,” she cries out desperately and I change my rhythm to sharp, punishing thrusts. It’s only about five or so of those before I feel her squeeze my cock with the force of a vice as she screams out. I pound into her rapidly, grunting and growling with my own release.
“Son of a bitch,” I dryly choke out as the residual tremors rack my body.
Kira’s orgasm seems to go on and on as she rides it out on my cock; a symphony of cries emitting from her throat. A sheen of sweat has broken out across her shoulders as her arms go around my neck; supporting the rest of her body that goes limp.
My body seems in tune with hers as I wrap her up in my own arms and let my legs give out from under me.
5
KIRA
Idon’t know how long it takes for my heartrate to return to baseline, but it’s quite some time after West and I collapsed in a messy heap of sweat and white tulle. We lay together now on the questionable concrete floor, our limbs entwined and my mess of a dress wrapped around us.
The imaginary representation of my vagina is lounging back and smoking a cigarette while I lay here and wait for the inevitable feeling of guilt, or shame, or banger’s remorse to set in, but so far there’s no sign of it.
I don’t feel bad for what I just did. We were consensual and we were safe and holy hell did it feel good - in more ways than one - to do something I wanted. Okay, so I was kind of a pain in the ass rebel in my youth, but the last couple years, I’d really been stepping up.
I agreed to marry a handsome but lame motherfucker, for example. I dressed in uncomfortable, pricey clothes, took French, and sat with my damn legs crossed to show I was more than the black sheep.
Anywho, while no regretful feelings are setting in, the reality of how gross this floor is I’m laying on certainly is. Figuring I should get up off it and get cleaned up at some point, I decide tobreak the silence. “So, that was earth-shattering.” I compliment his mad railing skills and he raises his head from where it was resting on my chest.
“In a good way, I hope,” he smirks, resting his head on his hand.
“It was terrible, couldn’t you tell?”
This makes him laugh, and it’s a low, hearty rumble I kind of like, before he composes himself and looks me in the eye. “You blew my mind.”
“Stop.” I wave a hand with the sarcasm in my voice.
“No I’m serious,” he picks up a strand of my hair and gives it a tug. “Pretty sure that’s the best sex I’ve had in my life.”
I laugh and shake my head. “We could go on like this all day. I guess we’re both pretty skilled.”
