Stone Cold: An MC Erotic Romance Read Online Free Page A
Author: Kristin Fletcher
with fear and wild anticipation she said, "Yes, Chad."
"Do you want it, Vicky?"
"Yes."
"Tell me, tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me in the ass, Chad," she said, her voice quavering, and her thighs shaking inside a storm of conflicting emotions. He was really going to do this!
The realization cut through her nervousness about the masturbation show, and slapped her with the reality that Chad planned on putting that monster of a cock of his, up her ass! Her mind just wasn’t accepting the reality. She blanked.
She heard him open the nightstand and looked over to see him remove a small plastic bottle.
"Would you really have sucked me off in the middle of the party tonight?" he asked her.
She searched for an honest answer, and then said, "Yes."
"Why would you do that Vicky?"
"Because I didn't want that bitch doing it," she told him, a little defiance shading her voice.
He was behind her now, but she didn't turn to see him; slightly afraid of what she might see.
"That Kathy, she sucks a mean dick," he mused.
"I can too," she blurted without thinking.
He paused for a moment and then shrugged, "You do alright."
His less-than-enthused tone shot a bolt of dismay and pain into her gut. "Kathy is a saggy ass tramp!" she stammered.
Chad laughed and rubbed her ass, "I'll give you that one."
Cold liquid poured down her anus, and then he probed her with his finger, working it inside. "You have a really tight ass here. I'm going to enjoy this. Trouble is, since you are so tight, it's probably not going to be as good for you, Vicky. In fact, it might hurt."
His finger pushed inside of her, the liquid making the entry slick. The sensation of his finger spreading her anus open was odd, and uncomfortable. But the possibility of Chad doing this with Kathy, or one those other tramps held her still, and her tongue quiet.
"Try to relax your ass muscles. Don't tighten up. You’re already tight enough to do me just fine," Chad told her, and his voice was more soothing than it was before.
"Alright," she agreed and tried to do what he suggested.
After working her ass with his finger for a while, she heard his zipper go down. She listened as he removed his boots and then his jeans. Once his pants were off she glanced between her legs and saw his cock was fully aroused.
The first time she saw that cock was the first time she thought she might have made a mistake going home with Chad. It wasn't the length, so much, as the thickness which quailed her -- although he was also longer than her previous lovers too.
Shit!
She turned away, looking at the headboard, willing her ass to relax. She didn't want to be hurt, but she didn't want him fucking Kathy either. Not in the ass, not anywhere, and she had no doubt in her mind that tramp would take it and beg for more.
His hand returned to rubbing her ass cheek for a moment; petting her, soothing her, like she was a frightened animal -- which she was at that point, and she was grateful for his soothing. No matter what he did or how he pushed her, Victoria had an unwavering belief that Chad cared about her, that to Chad she was important. It was this certainty, more than anything else, which drove her to satisfy his desires.
After a few moments of spreading and fucking her anus with his finger he pulled it out. Then she felt what could only be his cock, pushing and spreading her anus open.
She instantly clenched up, but caught herself and focused on relaxing, on letting him inside.
Like his finger, his cock was slick with the liquid from the plastic bottle, but it felt like his cock was never going to stop stretching her open. A moan escaped her tight throat, and her hips moved, turned, and rotated, trying to allow him inside.
He pressed inside of her a little harder and she lifted her head with a gasp of surprise when she felt herself stretched by a sudden push
"Do you want it, Vicky?"
"Yes."
"Tell me, tell me what you want."
"I want you to fuck me in the ass, Chad," she said, her voice quavering, and her thighs shaking inside a storm of conflicting emotions. He was really going to do this!
The realization cut through her nervousness about the masturbation show, and slapped her with the reality that Chad planned on putting that monster of a cock of his, up her ass! Her mind just wasn’t accepting the reality. She blanked.
She heard him open the nightstand and looked over to see him remove a small plastic bottle.
"Would you really have sucked me off in the middle of the party tonight?" he asked her.
She searched for an honest answer, and then said, "Yes."
"Why would you do that Vicky?"
"Because I didn't want that bitch doing it," she told him, a little defiance shading her voice.
He was behind her now, but she didn't turn to see him; slightly afraid of what she might see.
"That Kathy, she sucks a mean dick," he mused.
"I can too," she blurted without thinking.
He paused for a moment and then shrugged, "You do alright."
His less-than-enthused tone shot a bolt of dismay and pain into her gut. "Kathy is a saggy ass tramp!" she stammered.
Chad laughed and rubbed her ass, "I'll give you that one."
Cold liquid poured down her anus, and then he probed her with his finger, working it inside. "You have a really tight ass here. I'm going to enjoy this. Trouble is, since you are so tight, it's probably not going to be as good for you, Vicky. In fact, it might hurt."
His finger pushed inside of her, the liquid making the entry slick. The sensation of his finger spreading her anus open was odd, and uncomfortable. But the possibility of Chad doing this with Kathy, or one those other tramps held her still, and her tongue quiet.
"Try to relax your ass muscles. Don't tighten up. You’re already tight enough to do me just fine," Chad told her, and his voice was more soothing than it was before.
"Alright," she agreed and tried to do what he suggested.
After working her ass with his finger for a while, she heard his zipper go down. She listened as he removed his boots and then his jeans. Once his pants were off she glanced between her legs and saw his cock was fully aroused.
The first time she saw that cock was the first time she thought she might have made a mistake going home with Chad. It wasn't the length, so much, as the thickness which quailed her -- although he was also longer than her previous lovers too.
Shit!
She turned away, looking at the headboard, willing her ass to relax. She didn't want to be hurt, but she didn't want him fucking Kathy either. Not in the ass, not anywhere, and she had no doubt in her mind that tramp would take it and beg for more.
His hand returned to rubbing her ass cheek for a moment; petting her, soothing her, like she was a frightened animal -- which she was at that point, and she was grateful for his soothing. No matter what he did or how he pushed her, Victoria had an unwavering belief that Chad cared about her, that to Chad she was important. It was this certainty, more than anything else, which drove her to satisfy his desires.
After a few moments of spreading and fucking her anus with his finger he pulled it out. Then she felt what could only be his cock, pushing and spreading her anus open.
She instantly clenched up, but caught herself and focused on relaxing, on letting him inside.
Like his finger, his cock was slick with the liquid from the plastic bottle, but it felt like his cock was never going to stop stretching her open. A moan escaped her tight throat, and her hips moved, turned, and rotated, trying to allow him inside.
He pressed inside of her a little harder and she lifted her head with a gasp of surprise when she felt herself stretched by a sudden push
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