Page 58 of The Afterthought

"Grey, please, more," she begs.

I spit on her ass and slowly press a second finger in, watching as she stretches around them. She takes it so well. After a few minutes, I add a third, and her breathing begins to pick up as my fingers move in and out of her while I rub her clit. Just as she gets up to that edge, I pull them from her, and she whines in protest.

"Tell me you're mine," I say again.

"Just fuck me, please."

"So greedy. Fine. Let me show you who you belong to." Immediately, I line myself up with her pussy. I could go easy on her, but I don't. With one thrust, I seat myself fully inside her perfect cunt.

"Grey, a condom," she cries out, trying to pull away from me.

"No," I state, slamming into her. "You're mine, Ava. Admit it for me, baby, and I promise I'll come in your ass instead of your pussy."

"That's supposed to be better?" she says between the panting.

"Yes, because if I'm coming in your ass, I'll make sure you come first. How badly do you want to come, little shadow?"

"Please," she begs.

"You know what to say." Over and over, I thrust into her, picking up the pace as I go. Her hips begin to move with mine as she silently begs me for more.

"I'm yours," she says, barely audible.

"Louder." I smack her ass with another forceful thrust.

"I'M YOURS!" she cries out.

"Good fucking girl."

I spit on her ass again and shove my fingers back in, keeping my movements at the same pace as my cock.

"More," she moans when I scissor my fingers inside her.

I smack her ass with my free hand, and she clenches around me. "That's it. Grip my cock like a needy slut."

She clenches again, and I know she's so close. I keep up a steady pace pushing my cock in and out of her pussy while my fingers continue to plunge into her ass. It's taking everything in me to not blow my load into her right now, but I promised her she would get to come first.

As if she can read my mind, her pussy clamps down on my cock, and she cries out as she finds her high. She makes the sweetest fucking sounds as she loses all control, spasming around me a few times until her orgasm recedes.

I pull out and lean down to whisper in her ear, "Make sure you stay relaxed, baby."

Slowly, I guide my cock into her ass, inch by inch, letting her adjust to the intrusion until I'm fully seated. I worked her pretty well with my fingers, but I still give her a moment before I begin to move inside of her.

She feels so fucking tight. I'm not going to last very long at all, so I bring a hand back down to her clit to show it some attention. With any luck, my girl will come with me while I rail her from behind.

"How does it feel to have me buried in your ass?"

"G—good," she replies. "So fu—fucking good."

"I figured a filthy slut like you would love it. Be a good girl for me, baby, and come for me again."

I pick up my pace, and thankfully, it doesn't take long for her to get right back to the edge. She moans loudly, telling me she’s close and that it's too much for her. "Fuck," I grunt as I empty myself into her. Chills spread through her body, and as she rides out her very own high.

After a moment, I pull out of her and unfasten my belt to release her arms before falling onto the bed next to her. I pull her into me so that her head rests on my chest. We stay like this for a few minutes, just basking in one another. Nothing else matters. Her fingers trace over the tattoo on my chest. She's transfixed by the small words I had added before I left town. I look down at her and grip her chin, pulling her gaze to meet mine.

"Forever my heart," I whisper. It's been a long time since I've said those words to her, but the meaning is the same today as they always have been. Her eyes close as she takes in my words.

"Sometimes, I feel like I was nothing more than an afterthought to you?"

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