Page 66 of No Mercy

“You taste fucking good, babe. Put some more cream on my tongue.” He used his tongue like a cock, thrusting it in and out of my rectum with surprising speed, with breathtaking results. I knew I was dripping, my clit was buzzing, and one well placed lick of Rock’s talented tongue set me off like fireworks.

I cried out and thrust my bottom out further, as if demanding more. “I’m coming!” I cried out. Rock pulled his tongue out of my ass and went to work on my pussy, the sounds and slurps of his mouth fueling the intensity of need that was gripping my body. He buried his tongue inside me at the same time that two fingers sank inside my anus, and I exploded.

It was more than I could stand. I imploded, overcome by too many feelings to settle on just one, and then I didn’t try. I twisted, convulsed, moaned, and whimpered, letting the waves of pleasure consume me until I was a puddle of fulfillment against the counter. I was aware of nothing, content to let my body have control over my senses until I gradually became aware of Rock’s tongue slowly lapping me clean, and his fingers gliding carefully out of my rectum.

And then he moved away and I felt a second of loss.

I barely had time to catch my breath when I heard movement behind me that told me that Rock was undoing his pants. I couldn’t even pretend to try and get up, I was so drained. His low chuckle revealed that he’d guessed my thoughts, and then I felt his cock lining up at the entrance of my pussy.

“Brace yourself, baby.”

That was my only warning. He trust forward and buried his thick cock all the way in. A sharp gasp escaped me, followed by a long moan. My eyes rolled with the feeling of being full. God, it had been so long! As I stretched and burned around the unyielding rod caressing my inner walls, Rock’s hands moved to my hips. He pulled me even closer against him, releasing a husky grunt when his hanging balls slapped against my thighs.

He moved, almost as if to make sure it happened again. I whimpered, because the glide of his cock scratched the itch I’d been suffering for so long. I felt Rock shudder, heard his breathing growing harsher. He was working up to a speed that satisfied us both. In. Out. In. Out. Cock filling me to the brim, causing my inner walls to swell and clamp around him, milking him. Grunts, moans, sighs of pleasure echoed through the house, mingling with the sounds of slapping wet flesh coming together with every hard thrust.

“Allie−” My name came out on a husky note. Rock’s fingers clenched on my hips almost painfully. “Fuck you feel good, babe.” He continued to piston in and out. “I love you, Allie. Never doubt it again.”

His speed picked up. From the waist up I was crushed against the counter, while from the waist down his powerful body pinned me against the lower cabinet with every thrust. A grunt left Rock every time he sank inside my body, so deep that I could feel him jab against my cervix.

“Fucking love your tight pussy. Fucking love sinking my dick inside your wet heat.” Sweat dripped off him onto my neck as he leaned over me. Large hands traveled up my sides and slipped around the front to grasp my breasts. “Fucking love your large tits.” He bit my neck lightly as he gave them a squeeze. “Jesus, fuck, babe, I’m going to put so much cum in you that it will be sliding down your thighs for a week.”

The raw passion behind his words made me shiver wildly, the image causing another orgasm to race through me. “I love you, Rock!” I cried out, not even trying to hold back from climaxing. I instinctively clamped down on his cock, trying to force him to lose control. He grunted. “I want your cum inside me!”

He growled low. “You’re mine, Allie.” He was thrusting in and out of me faster than I thought possible.

“I’m yours, Rock!” I blissfully convulsed around him, moaning and gasping.

“Any more doubts and I’ll spank your ass raw,” he promised in a serious tone. “You are it for me, babe, the only pussy I want. You take my dick and only my dick. Give me more babies.” His hand slid down to cover my belly. “Fucking love you’ve got my kid inside you.”

“Rock!” Another orgasm rocked my body.

He slammed into me. “Gonna come, baby.” One, two, three more thrusts and then he stilled, spilling his seed deeply inside me. “Aaagghhh!” he grunted as he ejaculated, his thighs tensing against mine. His teeth clamped down onto my neck. I wasn’t even sure that he knew what he was doing.

As we rested in orgasmic bliss our breathing and heart beats slowly returned to normal. I realized that tears were falling down my cheeks. I loved this man so much. I felt a great loss when he lifted away from me and then turned me to face him.

His brows came together in a frown when he noticed my tears. “Babe?” He reached up and smoothed my cheeks dry with a gentle caress.

“Tears of happiness,” I explained, closing my eyes and leaning into his palms. He kissed my forehead. “Don’t make me seduce you again.” We both laughed. “I’ll let you know if and when I need time from us.” He just grunted. Suddenly I found myself being swooped up into his arms. “Where are we going?”

“Upstairs for a shower. I want to see you naked. We’re going to wash each other and then I’m going to fuck you hard again.”

“In the shower?” I smiled.

“Hell, yes, babe.” He carried me effortlessly up the stairs. “In the shower, and then again in our bed. And if you’re really good, I’ll fuck you out on the deck beneath the stars.”

Oh my! Fucking beneath the stars sounded heavenly. Then I thought about the two prospects that were stationed outside. “Are the prospects still here?”

Rock stared down at me with a wicked smile on his mouth before finally saying, “Does the idea of being seen while I’m fucking you scare you?” He only gave me a second to think about it, and said before I could respond, “Having an audience can be exciting, babe. Knowing that someone is watching while I pound into you, and turning them on with something they can never have, makes my dick hard as stone.”

“You wouldn’t mind someone else seeing us?” The lust in his eyes told me that he didn’t. A tiny thrill shot through me, and that surprised me. I’d never thought about being observed while having sex. The thought of having Rock claim me in the most basic way turned me on more than I had anticipated.

I remained quiet, afraid that if I told Rock how I felt he’d call the prospects inside for that very purpose. If it was going to happen I wanted it to happen spontaneously. Planning it would take the pleasure out of it, and would make me feel self-conscious. No. It would be better if it just happened when we were lost in the moment and didn’t care about anything else but us.

I remained silent, but my mind was racing!

Chapter 36

Rock

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