“Pass me the lube,” he says, slowly pumping his cock into me.
I quickly lift off his cock, smiling as he groans when it slaps his stomach, and turn around, grabbing the bottle of lube before I hand it to him, climbing back on his lap.
Chris breathes heavily, the only sound between us the soft click of the cap. He looks down at it briefly, then lifts his gaze to meet mine again. “Are you sure about this?”
I reply by kissing him, moving my hips over him, showing him how much I want this. When I pull back, his eyes are hesitant, but filled with lust as he pumps out some lube onto his fingers, spreading it around.
He grabs my hips with one hand, while the other makes its way to my ass again, this time, using his finger to breach me until he slips in.
“Oh fuck,” I groan, clutching onto him when he slides deep inside me.
“You want me to stop?” he asks, breathing hard.
I moan, shaking my head. “Fuck no,” I tell him, slowly sinking down on his finger. “I want more.”
“Yeah?” His middle finger joins the other, pumping into me, slowly stretching me out.
“Fuck,” I groan, moving my ass back and down over his fingers. “God, that feels so good.”
He groans. “I want inside of you so bad.”
“Do it.”
“Already?” he asks, furrowing his brows. “I need to stretch you out some more.”
I let out a whine, unable to take this feeling any longer. I want to come so bad, and I want to do it when his cock is inside me. “Please, Chris,” I plead. “I need you. It feels too good.”
A heavy breath leaves his lips and he presses his lips against my forehead. “Baby,” he murmurs. “My cock is thicker than this. It’ll hurt.”
“I don’t care,” I moan, needing him so bad. My vision has gone blurry, and I feel nothing but the immense pressure of his fingers inside me. “Please,” I whimper, moving my hips to take him deeper. “Please, Chris.”
“Fuck.” He slowly removes his fingers, and I let out a cross between a gasp and a moan at the feel, but then I feel his cock tapping against my tight hole, and my body shivers. “I don’t want to hurt you,” he says, his chest rising with every breath.
I shake my head slightly and wrap my arms around his neck. “You won’t,” I assure him, knowing he’s incapable of hurting anyone. Leaning down, I kiss him. “Just go slow.”
He nods, and presses his cock at my entrance, pushing into me. My ass tightens, and he lets out a breath. “You need to relax, baby,” he murmurs, rubbing his cock against my hole. “This won’t work if you tighten up on me.”
I let out a breath, and try to relax, opening up for him until the tip of his cock can push inside me. “God,” I breathe out, my eyes squeezing closed.
“Fuck, Gabi,” Chris grunts. “You’re so tight.” He pushes his cock into me, slowly, groaning as he fills me up. “Oh fuck. You’re strangling my cock. Jesus. This feels so amazing.”
“Chris,” I gasp, my body growing hot as his cock fills me. “You feel so deep.”
He groans, slowly lifting my hips and dropping them again. A moan spills from him, and he shakes his head. “Fuck. My head’s going to explode.”
“No,” I whimper. “Fuck me first.”
Chris chuckles, and he leans in, tugging at my nipples, playing with the piercings with the tip of his tongue. “These drive mecrazy,” he says as he keeps fucking my ass. “They’re so fucking hot.”
I’ve never loved having nipple piercings more than I do whenever he looks at me. The way his eyes narrow and heat makes me lose my mind.
“I don’t know if I can keep going much longer,” he says, his brows dipping as he fucks me.
Soft moans leave his lips that make my pussy drip and I feel an orgasm cresting. It’s nothing like it’s ever been, though. It’s strong, and different and… “Fuck.”
My pussy clenches, and I throw my head back, moving on him faster as the orgasm rolls through me.
“Oh fuck,” Chris grunts. “You’re so fucking tight. I’m gonna… Fuuuck.” Chris pumps into me, and my ass fills with his warm cum spilling into me. He keeps moving his hips until he’s completely empty.
