Page 49 of His Sinner

She cries out, back arching as she jerks violently at the sudden intrusion. “Fuck!”

“I already came in you. Shall I come on you next?”

But she can’t speak. Too busy crying out at my cock stretching her tight pussy, my thumb circling hard on her clit and driving pleasure through her limbs.

“I want to coat every inch of you. Your thighs, your pussy, your stomach, your tits, your pretty face. I want my cum in your throat, on your tongue. Dripping from your pussy and ass, leaking down your legs with every step.”

She stiffens at the mention of my cum in her ass, but the pleasure is too consuming to formulate a protest. God, I love her this way. Entirely overcome by ecstasy. Wholly at my mercy.

Her pussy throbs, and I know she’s close. So I pull out, finger disappearing from her swollen clit.

“What the hell?” she snaps. “Don’t stop!”

“On your hands and knees, muse.”

Briar quickly does as I instruct, desperate for her release and willing to do anything to get it.

“Are you going to come for me?” I purr, easing my tip past her tight walls.

“Yes!” she cries.

Her pussy gives a hard throb around my cock, but she’s not there yet. I find her clit, pressing down and rubbing to help her climb to that height of ecstasy.

“Agh! That feels so fucking good!” she shouts, ass bouncing as I pound into her, her dripping pussy squelching with every thrust.

“Come for me, sinner.”

Before the last word of the command leaves my lips, she’s unraveling beneath me, arms giving out as she falls forward onto the mattress, ass still in the air as her pussy takes its pounding and she grips the bedsheet. Her screams are my symphony.

I slow my thrusts as she comes down from her orgasm, even as my abs clench and balls tighten, eager for my own release. Her fingers ease their grip on the sheet and she pushes herself up onto shaking hands.

“You’re doing so well, muse.” I slide out of her pussy, slipping a finger inside to replace it. She whimpers softly, and once my finger is coated, I drag it up between her ass cheeks.

She stiffens and starts to pull away from me. “Absolutely not?—”

I stop her with a hand on her shoulder, finger motionless against her forbidden hole. “Do you trust me?”

Silence until she finally admits, “Yes, but?—”

“If you trust me, you’ll let me have your ass, Briar. You’ve allowed me to pleasure every other part of your body. Allow me to pleasure every inch.”

Though I know she’ll love it, I wait for her sigh of acquiescence. “Fine. We can try it. But the second our safe word is out of my mouth, you better fucking stop or I’ll literally chop your dick off.”

“That’s what our word is for, muse.”

I slip a second finger in her pussy to swipe the wetness up to her asshole, swirling the mess between her cheeks before slowly sinking a finger inside her. She stiffens, but she doesn’t object.

“Relax.”

At the order, she focuses on letting her tight muscles unravel. Her walls loosen around my finger, and I spit on her ass, pushing more lubricant inside her tight hole.

“Mmm.” The moan leaves her throat unbidden.

“Yeah,” I breathe, fucking her ass tenderly with my finger. “You’re going to love this. You’re going to love everything I give you and beg me for more.”

“We’ll see about that.” But she’s already groaning again.

Her sounds alone are nearly enough to make the cum spurt from my aching cock. I need to be inside her, but I have to get her ready first. I spit on my cock to add to the lubrication from her pussy. We both need to be lubricated enough to make this pleasant for her. Because I’m going to want to take her ass as often as I can after this.

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