Page 106 of The Pact

The reply surprises me. I wonder why he kept quiet.

“Are you mad?” she asks.

And really, I’m not. Jealous as fuck but not mad. “No, baby. How was it? As long as he took care of you, I’m not mad.”

She smiles, probably recalling getting fucked by Ash and I kinda regret asking the question. We’re practically naked and unless one of the others was here, I don’t want any distractions.

“It was great. It hurt like a motherfucker at first but then it was good.”

Ah, yeah. None of us has a small dick, but truth be told, I would’ve told her that Ashton wasn’t probably the best choice for her first time. He’s definitely scary big, even I admit it. But I don’t say that out loud.

“Good. Did you do it just once?”

She blushes. So fucking adorable. “Three times. Twice that night and then he came to pick me up after work ...”

Lucky bastard.

But that’s good to know. If they did it a few times, then I’m less worried about hurting her. I’ll worry later about why Ash kept it to himself rather than telling us.

I place an openmouthed kiss at the base of her neck, near her collarbone. A place I noticed she likes and as she moans her approval, I graze a little with my teeth, sucking her skin into my mouth with the intent to leave a mark.

My hands descend to her tits, massaging them gently as my thumbs rub on her nipples.

I start moving down the length of her body, I want to kiss her and suck her until she screams before I finally get to feel her wrapped around my cock.

But Ausra grabs me, forcing me to stop. “No, Kelley. I don’t want that. I want you inside me. Now.”

Shit. Her voice is so low and so full of desire that I almost come before we’ve even started. “Are you sure, baby? I really want to take care of you—”

“I’m so fucking turned on, Kelley. I can’t wait. Please.”

I smile. She’s so fucking perfect, she makes me crazy. An idea forms in my mind. I don’t care much about the game right now; I mostly want to do something different than what she did with Ash. It will carry more points for our game and that’ll be my official reason but in reality, I don’t want her to compare too much. All the girls we’ve ever shared were always so taken with Ashton’s size; and I never worried about it too much in the past but with Ausra, I don’t want to be second best. Not at this stage. “Did he fuck you from behind?” I ask grinding against her.

Her reply is almost breathless. “No. He was on top every time.”

I rise onto my knees, looking at her sexy body splayed underneath me. “Do you want to try it?”

She takes the hand I offer her and whispers a, “Yes,” before sharing a searing hot kiss.

“Turn around and bend over, baby.”

She complies immediately and the sight of her perfect ass is something I’ll remember for a while.

I’m immediately kneeling behind her and as I run my fingers along the edges of her bikini bottom that’s still moved to the side, I find that she’s even more wet than she was before.

I lose anything that isn’t the overwhelming desire to have her, to be in her. I’m in such a hurry that I don’t even bother to lower her bikini pants. I pull so hard that the garment rips, one of the strings that’s tied on her hips snaps off at the seams.

Before I know it, I’m entering her, finding no resistance but only the tightest, wettest embrace I’ve ever felt.

I thrust inside her and don’t stop until I’m buried to the hilt, grabbing her hips to steady myself.

“Oh my God, Kelley!” She pants.

“Are you ok, baby?”

She groans a yes and that’s all the encouragement I need to start moving in and out of her.

At first slowly, giving her time to adjust to having me inside of her, then picking up my pace and going as deep as her body will take me.

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