Page 74 of Tame Me

At the bed, he unhooked my legs and rolled me onto my hands and knees. He was in charge again, and I was quite happy to let him take over. He stepped to the bedside table and grabbed a condom. Seconds later, he was back at my ass, and he slapped his hand across my bottom.

“Hey.” I squealed from the nasty sting but then giggled as I realized that I didn’t mind it.

His fingers dug into the flesh of my hips. His cock flicked up and down my pussy. Then, without warning, he slammed that beast into me. It was fast and hard, and I cried out.

It rocked my world.

He pulled out and did it again. It hurt, but at the same time, it felt so fucking good. With each thrust, my boobs rocked back and forth, slamming into my chin and torso like melons on a pendulum.

Over and over, he pummeled me, and soon the pain stopped, and pure, exquisite joy took over. I matched his thrusts by rocking back and forth with him, and we worked together as if we’d been perfecting this for years. But after an eternity, his momentum plateaued, same depth, same speed, in and out, over and over, and once again, I had a feeling Corben could do this all day long.

My pussy, however, was going to be very sore if I didn’t get things moving. Increasing my rocking, silently telling him I was ready, I reached down between my legs, eager to rub my clit. To my delight, I could also touch his plunging cock at the same time.

It was a glorious sensation to feel that beast pummeling me, and I closed my eyes, fingered my clit, and succumbed to the glorious stimulation. Several thrusts later, I cried out as another orgasm tore through me. My hot juices spilled around his cock and dribbled over my hand.

I expected him to come with me.

He didn’t. Instead, he ran a finger over my anus once, twice, and then without pause, pushed it in.

I nearly shot right off the bed sheets.

He gripped my hips with his other hand and continued to slam his cock into me over and over. The finger inside my ass remained there, unmoving, and as much as it felt wrong, it also felt a little bit right.

I forced my brain to switch off and let my body take over. Soon, the brutal shock dissipated, and new and interesting sensations took over. I pushed back on Corben, silently signaling my acceptance, and as his cock repeatedly rammed into my pussy, his finger probed my ass, too.

I clawed at the sheet. I closed my eyes. Every nerve in my body demanded attention, and I let it take over.

My third orgasm was explosive. It blew my fucking mind.

Corben cried out, pulled his finger from my ass, dug his hands into my hips, and thrust into me like there was no tomorrow.

I held onto the sheets, desperate to ride out the Corben wave.

It was an eternity before he slowed; it was even longer before he finally pulled out of me. I flopped onto the bed face-first, and as I looked to my side, I ogled his incredible body as he strode to the bathroom. He flushed and reappeared in the doorway.

His body was amazing, but right then, it was his smile that captured me. Corben was magnificent.

“So, what do ya think?” he said. “You gonna remember me now?”

I giggled. “You’ll be impossible to forget.”

He strode toward me, his cock flopping between his legs. Corben sure was confident in his own skin, and with a body like that, he should be. He sat on the edge of the bed and patted the spot at his side.

Taking his lead, I sidled up next to him. “I told you I didn’t do anal.”

He huffed. “That wasn’t anal.”

“Really?” I said with sarcasm. “What was it then?”

“That was fun.”

I slapped his thigh, feeling the steely muscles beneath. “Fun for you, maybe.” I didn’t want to admit that I kinda liked it. “How would you like it if I did that to you?”

He shrugged. “I’d love it.”

I gasped, and grinning, he put his arm around me and hugged me to his side. “You’ll do okay, Memphis Jane.”

His words were absolutely perfect, and I leaned into him. “I know.”

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