Page 113 of House of Lies

Mine.

I grit my teeth, fucking her so hard it’s like I’m trying to break her.

Mine!

I come before she does, gripping the back of her neck with my teeth as I grind my cock into her pussy. The wet, sticky mess I made of her pussy clings to me when I pull out, but I’m far from done.

Smearing my creamy cum between her ass, I keep her pinned with one hand as I feed the first inch of my cock into her tight little asshole with the other.

Her breathless panting only heightens my pleasure.

The way she squirms only excites me more.

“Easy, toy.”

She cries out wordlessly, and I pause so she can adjust to my girth. I don’t want to make her bleed. I want to hear her scream my name again.

I slip my fingers inside her pussy, fucking her with a wet slapping sound as she makes a mess of my bed sheets as her pussy clenches around me.

Another inch of my cock disappears inside her asshole. She’s whimpering, writhing, struggling to get free, but her eyes are squeezed shut and her lips are trembling with pleasure.

“That’s it,” I murmur. “You’re being such a good fuck toy for me.”

I ease my cock in and out of her asshole, going a little deeper with every slow thrust. With two fingers inside her pussy, it’s only a few minutes before she shudders under me.

“Oh my god, I’m going to come,” she mutters against the pillow.

“Not until I say you can, toy.”

“Fuck!” She goes rigid, as if she’s trying to stop herself coming.

I’m a little pissed off that she holds out for so long, but when I curl my finger and hunt out her G-spot again, she bucks under me like a wild horse.

“Oh my god, please, Ethan, I can’t, I can’t, I fucking can’t!”

I’m so close, it would be cruel to deny her any longer. “Good girls get to come,” I tell her. “But only if we come together.”

I grab her hips and hoist her up off the bed, angling her so I can fuck her even harder, even deeper.

“Touch yourself, toy. I’ve got my hands full.” I grab her ass, pulling her cheeks open so I can watch my cock sinking into her greedy little asshole.

She shoves a hand between her legs and urgently begins strumming her clit. Her eyes are half-mast, eyelashes fluttering, mouth parted as she pants into the pillow. Watching my face as I fuck her ass so hard I want to come apart at the seams.

“You’re taking me so deep,” I groan. “Such a good fucking toy.”

“Oh my god, Ethan, I’m so close.” Her panic is obvious.

I slap her ass, and then grab her again, thrusting one last time. “Fuck!”

“Yes!” She slams back into me, forcing me to fuck her as I come deep inside her ass. “Yes, yes, harder!”

I empty into her again and again, my body locking up until I can’t move. Her eyes are gleaming, desperate as she tries to fuck me, her own climax so close I can see it arriving.

But before it hits her, I shove my finger back into her pussy and curl it up, rubbing furiously over that spongy little spot inside her. Shock crashes over her face. Her asshole grips me even tighter as she comes.

She squirts all over my thighs, her thighs, the bed, my hand, fucking everything. But she doesn’t care, her eyes shuttering, lips wide open as she pants for breath.

Fucking gorgeous.

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