Page 56 of The Fix

I swallow thickly when the statements evade me and lift my hips again, searching for him, answering him with my body.

Toby groans and leans close enough that his mustache brushes the shell of my ear. “So needy for my dick, aren’t you?” I gasp, biting my lip to tame the sound. “Is this what you want?” His head slides through my folds and I nearly lose it. “Say that you’re a needy little slut for my dick.” His erection slips over me once again and my hips chase him.

Can I orgasm from just words? Because I’m pretty sure that’s about to happen.

“Oh God,” I cry when Toby’s erection lands on the bundle of nerves between my legs and moves against me.

“Tell me you’re my dirty little slut, Mama, and I’ll fucking make you one.”

It’s automatic. As if I’ve been possessed and all I can think about is getting to that climax, consequences be damned.

“I’m your dirty little slut, Toby.” The words are husky and moaned and sound nothing like me when they leave my lips.

But then he leans back on his haunches.

“Wait, don’t go—”

“Hush,” Toby hums and grabs my knees, lifting them to my chest. “I’m gonna fuck you. Don’t you worry.”

His knees edge closer until I feel his thighs against my butt, my core completely exposed.

“Take a breath for me.” I’m halfway through forcing my chest to expand when I feel it. The head of his erection at my entrance.

My breath hitches.

And then his length inches inside me, breaching me, taking me.

Everything in me freezes, all of my focus on feeling every inch of Toby sliding inside me like he’s staking a claim.

Like he’s ruining me.

“Fuuuuck, Mama,” Toby murmurs, his neck strained back. “Tell me you’re my dirty fucking slut while I’m buried inside you.” Groaning, he moves another inch inside of me. “Tell me you need the rest of my dick in you.”

He’s panting, his grip digging into my knees as he holds me still and the only thing I can do is take it. It’s all I can think about, all I can feel.

All I want.

“Yes, Toby, give me all of it. I’m all yours. Your dirty little slut.”

“Oh, you will be.” He thrusts forward, leaning all of his weight on my shaking legs, and my eyes roll back once again. “You’re gonna be fucking gone for this dick once I fit it all inside you. My perfect little slut. Made just for me to fuck.”

“I want that. Yes, please.” I’m rambling, disoriented, and flushed from head to toe, with the orgasm that’s ready to take me at any moment.

“Look at the mouth on you.”

He buries his remaining length inside me and there’s no part of me that can stop the keening that rips from my throat. “Please ...”

“Please what, dirty girl?” He pants. “Say those dirty words I wanna hear so bad from your sexy little mouth.”

I whimper when I feel his erection jerk inside me. “Please,” I choke out. “Please take me.”

“Oh, Mama,” Toby makes a sound that’s a half chuckle, half grunt, that I feel in my core. “I’ve already taken your cunt with my dick.” He moves, his length sliding almost all the way out of me and making my eyes roll back, then slamming back inside me in one hard stroke that leaves me with a gaping mouth stuck in a silent scream. “I’m gonna ruin this cunt and you’re going to take it, right? I know you want me to.”

“Yes. Yes. Yes,” I chant. “Ruin me. Use me. Make me orgasm. Toby, please.”

Toby moans above me. “There’s my dirty girl.” Finally, his hips move. “Such a desperate slut for my dick, aren’t you?”

“Yes.”

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