she
moaned at the loss.
“Is this what you want, love?” He
got behind her, prodding her with his cock head, pushing it provocatively
between the cheeks of her ass. “You want my big, thick cock inside you?”
“Yes!”
“Mmm,” he moaned, stroking his hot
flesh against hers. “Have I ever told you what a delicious backside you have?
Small waist and a peach ass. I have wanted to see it blush a rosy red since I
met you. Wanted to spank you and fuck you silly afterward.”
“Oh,” she breathed. It was hot, in
a strange way. She was torn. A spanking? But somehow the thought of his big
hands smacking her had an undeniable erotic appeal.
“Do you want that, Maggie? Do you
want me to slap your ass? Get you ready for my big cock?”
“Yes!”
“Good girl,” he murmured. He gave
her ass a smack and she mewled. Somehow, it only intensified the hunger raging
inside. What the hell was happening to her? She’d worry about that later.
He leaned over her and whispered
into her ear, “If I do anything you don’t like, say the word ‘coffee’ and I
will stop right away. Understood?”
“Understood.” So far everything was
pretty amazing.
“Excellent,” he purred, running a
hand down the length of her bare back. He played with her ass. Slapping it and
then alternately soothing it with his hand. Rubbing the tender flesh. He
squeezed her ass cheeks, pushed them apart. “Look at that tight little hole.
Such a shame I haven’t had you here yet.”
He walked to the side of the bed
and removed a bottle of lubricant. He showed it to her and squeezed out a thin
clear line of it on his forefinger.
Maggie winced as the cold lube made
contact with her asshole but then relaxed as he patiently rubbed it, working
the lube over the puckered skin and then inside her. “Would you let me fuck you
here?”
“Oh! I don’t know.” The idea had
always repelled her, but the sensation his finger evoked made her suddenly
doubt her aversion. The friction of it was so intense, she wanted him to push
it all the way in.
Sax chuckled. “Excellent. You are
thinking about it.” With the other hand he smacked her bottom again. Then he
began to prod in earnest, settling his thick finger inside her. She couldn’t help
but push back against him as he moved it in and out.
And her pussy was on fire. She’d
never wanted him more.
“Look at that. Wish you could see
how beautiful you look. Your white skin has this rosy glow. Beautiful.” He
spanked both cheeks again, still finger-fucking her ass. Then with the other
hand, he delved between her thighs, rubbing her clit, and eased two fingers
deep inside her pussy. He worked them both, her pussy and her ass, and she
strained against him, moving in time to his rhythm.
“Oh yes. Yes!” She writhed on the
bed, needing something harder. Larger. Deep inside. Something thick. “Fuck me,
Sax. Fuck me. Please!” She couldn’t believe she was begging. But she needed
this. Needed him .
“Mmm, yes. I think it’s time.”
“Oh God, yes,” she moaned.
He pulled her arms back behind her
and she lay on her belly, with her ass still high in the air. “I need something
to hold on to while I fuck you.”
Maggie shivered. God, she couldn’t
remember being this excited.
“I have wanted you just like this.
Helpless and wanting. Perfect.” His voice was low. Raspy.
Sax positioned himself at her
entrance and lunged into her. Big. Thick. Hot. Hard. His cock demanded
entrance, sinking all the way in and then driving out mercilessly. He used her
restrained arms for leverage as he pulled her hips back against his own. As if
he owned her body. And maybe he did. She’d never felt this out of control
before. Her body was at his command and she loved it.
With a wail she came. He followed
shortly after, driving into her, shouting his triumph and filling her with his
cum.
* * * * *
Half an hour later, Sax lay on his
bed. His heart jack-hammered in his chest. He had trouble believing this