Page 25 of Love In The Shadows

“Your safe word is ‘red’. If you want me to stop, just say the word.

“Okay. Red. But I don’t think I’ll say it.”

I gave her a light slap, and she moaned.

“Seriously, if you need me to stop, don’t be afraid to say it, and I’ll stop completely.”

“Yes, sir.”

A grin spread over my lips, and I flexed the crop back, letting it land harder on the second blow. This time, a red mark accompanied her yelp. “Do you want more?”

“Yes, sir,” she moaned, fingers digging into the bench.

I rolled the crop over in my fingers and watched as Tori tensed, waiting for another slap to land on her ass. I traced it across her ass and tickled her pussy with it. She shuddered and gasped.

“Spread your ass cheeks.”

She reached around and held her beautiful ass in her hands, spreading wide for me—and the camera. These motherfuckers would get a show.

When her pussy and asshole were completely bared to me. I brought the riding crop down on her pussy. The wet smack on her swollen lips and the moan she cried out were like a sweet ballad to my ears. I smacked again. This time she cried out my name.

“Eric!”

I set the crop aside and ran my fingers up and down her crack. Damn! She was so fucking wet. I stroked my fingers through the pool of wetness and dragged it all the way up to her tight little asshole.

“Yes…” she breathed.

I ran the tip of my finger around the opening and slicked it up with her pussy juice. She relaxed against the bench, moaning. “I can’t help myself, baby.”

“Do whatever you want with me,” she said, moaning as I slid my fingers back to her pussy and scooped up more juice. “You know I want it.”

I gently pushed more of my finger into her, stretching her out with gentle strokes. I’d fucked her ass plenty of times before, and with her bent over that bench, her cheeks spread, and her perky, round ass up in the air, it was all I could think about. I knew how perfect her tight little ass would be.

Her hands grabbed her asscheeks hard as I slipped a finger inside her pussy and stroked my fingers in sync.

“Fuck! Fuck me!”

I left her long enough to slip on a well-lubed condom—not that she needed it, she was soaking wet—and then pressed the tip of my cock against her asshole, leaving no doubt what my intentions were.

“Don’t move your hands. I want them on your ass. Spread your cheeks apart.”

She sucked in a breath. “Yes, sir.”

I held onto her hip with one hand while the other guided my cock into the tight opening. I pushed in slowly and then stopped for a second, letting her muscles accommodate my cock. I knew how much she loved this, and her pussy was wetter than I’d ever felt it—and I’d felt it a lot!

“Mmm,” she moaned. I loved her little moans; she was so fucking sexy. “Bennett?” She whispered.

“Mmhmm?”

“Deeper. It feels so good.”

Her sexy voice ruined me, and I pushed my cock deeper into her ass. Tori groaned loudly enough that I briefly considered the video and whether we were being watched live or just recorded.

When I was balls deep inside her, she let go of her ass cheeks and clawed at the bench with each stroke. I reached around, grabbed her clit, and flicked it between my fingers as she pushed back against my cock.

“Yeah, baby girl, that’s it. Fuck my cock with your sweet ass.” Every inch of her ass muscles tightened around me. As her moans grew louder, the pulses were tighter and faster. She was there.

“Stay with me, baby,” I begged, my voice husky and almost unrecognizable. I dropped my head back, relishing the feel of her ass as I fucked her.

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