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played with this area before but had never had anal sex. It was exciting, exhilarating, and almost freeing. Ella wasn’t quite sure what the next few days would hold, but she wanted to do something different, and this was definitely different.
     

 
    CHAPTER THREE
     
    Ella was going to kill him. Just pushing himself against the tight ring of her anus was making him sweat a little, but he could tell that this was something she really wanted. He wasn’t sure if his big cock and her small hole would be a good match, but as long as she was panting and pushing her hips back to get more he’d keep going.
     
    “Bear down,” he told her softly. Tyson was glad that his voice didn’t sound like he felt because he may have scared her with the strength of his passion. She did what he’d asked, and he slid in slowly. The head of his cock had just breeched her inner sphincter when he realized he probably should have gotten one off before this because the way she was surrounding him with her firm grip and warmth, it was going to make this a very short experience as it was hard to just push in to let the rest of his cock join the party, but he’d hurt himself before he hurt her.
     
    “More, Tyson.” Ella moaning wasn’t going to help his situation, but he figured he’d concentrate on getting her off first and then he’d get to himself.
     
    He’d was trying to go a bit more slowly, but she was like a bucking bronco on his cock and every time she flailed about wildly trying to either get more of his fingers on her clit or his dick in her ass, it drove him a little more out of control. He loved when she wanted to get fucked; it just did something to him. It was like it called out to some kindred spirit they shared. Bringing one of his hands up her body, he stroked her stomach and her breasts and then brought his hand to her neck to settle her down and get her ready for the thrusts she was asking for.
     
    She was still panting, and he could feel her heart beat strong and fast as he held her in place by her neck. He pushed in until she gasped and then he pulled back starting a slow but deep rhythm. In and out… in and out; he tried to concentrate on her pleasure alone, but her asshole was clenching with every push of his cock and every glide of his fingers over the bundle of nerves he was worrying with his fingers. Latching on to his wrist, she tried to make him go faster as her ass squeezed around his cock in irregular and choppy intervals.
     
    Suddenly it was too much and he couldn’t hold back anymore; if she was going to come with him the time would have to be now. Inserting two of his fingers into her pussy, he slid into her wetness and felt her clench hard around them. He’d wanted to fuck her slowly with them but she continued to hold on to his wrist and manipulated how much she wanted and how fast. Her grunts and groans made him think of an animal in the wilderness and damned if that didn’t make this just that much sexier.
     
    His balls were drawn up so tight he wondered if they’d be able to let his damn spunk go, but when she came around his fingers with waves of her squeezing and releasing around his cock he was done. The shout that bellowed out of his mouth would have been funny if he’d have heard it from someone else, but that orgasm was raw and deep, and he swore he was seeing stars.
     
    He let go of her throat and pulled himself out of her ass. Regular sex he’d have been able to handle standing up, but he should have thought about this whole anal sex thing. That much passion mixed with the heat of the shower… it was a wonder that they didn’t pass out. If he’d have known she was that tight, he may have done this for round two… on a bed… so if he came so hard he blacked out, he would look like he just went to sleep. He was spent. Was it the decision to turn around? The fear he saw in Ella’s eyes when she was just thinking, or was it busting a nut this hard in a warm shower? Whatever it