Page 43 of Rent Free

I positioned my cock between her splayed thighs and pressed inside.

She gasped, her eyes huge, and said, “Slow!”

I gritted my teeth, but gave her what she asked, feeding her my cock one slow, steady inch at a time.

It felt like it took forever until I hit the end of her.

“I’m so sensitive,” she breathed, arching her hips. “You feel so deep today. I’m not sure…”

I moved out, then pushed back in slowly, being sure not to go too deep.

She moaned, and I took that to mean that it felt good, and to repeat it.

My cock pushed in and out of her wet pussy, coming out streaked with blood every few strokes.

It was… hot.

Fuck, was it hot.

I loved that she was giving this to me.

I loved even more that she hadn’t given me too much shit for what I’d done earlier.

I loved…

I shut down that line of thought so fast that I pushed in harder and faster than I intended.

She gasped, a wince crossing her face. “Too deep.”

I got myself back under control, giving it to her slow and steady, exactly like she wanted it.

Goosebumps broke out over her skin, and I reached up, capturing one nipple between my thumb and forefinger.

I rolled it gently between the two digits, watching her face to make sure it was okay.

Her face slackened, and her mouth opened as she began to pant.

My cock stiffened further, reacting to the closeness that I could sense in her body.

With my other hand I pushed her closest leg back and out, giving myself a better view of her pussy.

I groaned, “Fuck, you’re so hot.”

She clenched around me, her pussy beginning to milk my cock, as she came so sweetly around me.

I rode the wave, waiting until she was finished with her orgasm and staring at me before asking, “Can I go harder?”

I didn’t need it harder, but I wanted her to come again.

“Y-yes,” she breathed.

I gave it to her harder.

Not faster, though.

Slow, hard thrusts, filling her up and gauging her reaction with each thrust.

She cried out again, but this time not in pain.

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