Page 142 of Filthy Lovin Heroes

His lips were back on mine and he growled so deep I felt it in the pit of my stomach through to the soles of my feet.

Taking my bottom lip between his teeth, he sucked it into his mouth. Beneath my hands, corded muscles danced and bunched. He started to move inside me. Slow strokes of his large cock at first. But after only a couple of times he was moving faster, getting hungrier for more, just like me.

In no more than thirty seconds he was pounding into me, fucking me so hard the headboard banged against the wall. The lamp on my table wobbled, and for the life of me I didn't care.

I raked my nails over his back and anchored myself to him. He fucked me into pure bliss and the second my orgasm hit, I cried out through the release, wanting more.

I got what I wanted.

One flip and I was on my stomach, ass in the air.

Firm hands gripped my hips and he sank back into me.

His cock plunged in and out of my tight little pussy, and I screamed into the sheets, trying to hold on for dear life. His balls slapped my clit. Once, twice.

I was ready to lose control again and cum around his cock when I felt a brush of his thumb skim over my asshole.

I gasped, burying my hot face in the sheets.

“Give me another orgasm before I cum in you, sweetheart. Give me one more and milk my cock. Moan for me, let me hear you.”

New to the sensations of ass play, I tentatively arched my back, giving him better access to play with me there.

He slid in deeper, like I was made for him, and my pussy gripped around him. Every time he pulled out my muscles clenched, working him.

Everything around us faded, the fact that he was a stranger, my roommate in the next room, everything.

All I could focus on was him and me. The way he worked my body like he knew it. Owned it.

We ground together perfectly just like we did on the dance floor. Swaying at just the right time to make the glide of his cock in and out of me seem hypnotic.

My muscles were trembling and when the rush of my orgasm hit, my pussy tightened, milking him just like he asked.

“Oh fuck, you’re making me cum, sweetheart,” he grunted. He gripped me tight and he drove into me balls deep. I clung to the sheets as hot spurts of cum spilled into my channel and when he tumbled over me, dragging me with him, I was breathless.

I felt every jerk of his cock inside me. I didn’t know if it was possible, but I swear his shaft felt thicker, wider. I was so tightly spread over him I felt every single throbbing vein and pulse as he released into me.

I peered over my shoulder at him.

So hot. God, he was so hot.

Panting, he rolled me over in my bed and claimed my lips in another kiss. This time it was slower, less feverish. His fingers brushed over my heated skin and his eyes were trained on mine when he pulled away. The fire I saw in them from before remained, but like embers instead of a roaring flame, but still so…I don’t know… hungry was what I wanted to say. Like he wanted to claim me for his own, but that was crazy. I didn’t even know his name.

Three

Cherry, two weeks later

My finger swiped across the screen at the text from my best friend. The bright light stung my eyes and I snapped them shut with a groan. My friend took beating the early bird at its own game to the extreme and liked waking up long before the sun had a chance to kiss the horizon.

I was tempted to chuck the phone, but I knew if I did, she would only walk up here and harass me in person. Instead, when it shrilled three seconds after I popped a single eye open to look at the message, I hit the green button.

“Uhh,” I garbled into the phone like some cave woman.

For the last week her MO started with a text and ended with me dressed up and at some interview or another trying to land a new job. I thought my luck was looking up after my wonderful one-night stand three weeks ago. I was enrolled in law school, holding a fulltime job, and I had a great place to live. After a magical night like that I thought my life had hit a new level.

But sadly, no.

After I told my best friend what happened, she freaked and then wanted me to walk her through the whole thing beginning to end. Well, it ended with a kiss and him asking to see me again.

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