Page 71 of Burn for Me

His mouth settled over my cunt again, licking and sucking until my brain melted to mush. Then it moved higher, his tongue darting between my ass cheeks. I squirmed in his hands, my mouth gaping as his tongue pressed into the tight ring. I bucked against the alien feeling, squeezing my ass at the invasion. Phoenix was relentless, sliding one hand around to my pussy and slowly fingering me until I relaxed my ass again. The sensation of his tongue went from alien to immeasurably pleasurable as the minutes passed, until I found myself pressing back against his face, needing more.

‘Look at you, Laura, grinding your ass against my tongue. You want my big dick splitting you apart, don’t you.’

I did. Fuck, yes I did.

‘Phoenix, if you don’t fuck me, I think I might die.’

He chuckled heartily before moving away from me.

‘Phoenix,’ I called, turning my head to see where he was. ‘If you leave me here, so help me, I’ll cut off your balls.’

‘Don’t worry my pretty pet,’ he said as he came back into view holding a bottle of olive oil. ‘Just making it easier for your tight fucking ass to take all of me.’

He drizzled two fingers, holding them up so I could see the pale green liquid glossing them.

Apprehension filled me as he pressed them against my ass, rubbing in circles.

With his other hand, he tilted my face, grasping my cheeks between his fingers and kissing me roughly. With his kiss distracting me, his fingers worked slowly into my ass. He swallowed down my needy moans, until his fingers finally slipped past the ring of muscle and into the forbidden spot beyond.

‘Fuck,’ I whisper moaned into his mouth.

‘Soon, my pet.’

He held me there, his fingers working my ass until I began to relax, pressing back with each stroke, my tongue lashing his with need.

‘See, I know what you need. Your body calls to me, Laura.’

‘Yes,’ I muttered, my eyes closed, lost in the new sensations. The pleasure coiling in my stomach felt different, tighter and more intense. My thighs started to tremble, and his laugh surrounded my mouth.

‘You’re not coming until I’m inside your ass, my littlefirecracker.’

‘Then fuck me before I cry.’ My body was as taught as a violin string from his teasing. I needed to let go.

‘I’ll fuck you while you cry, your tears will only make me come all the harder.’

At last, he stood. I listened intently, over the crashing waves and howling wind. Cold shuddered my body without his heat against me. Looking down, another wave of fear hit me at the churning sea below.

The wet slop of him fucking his oil covered fist filled the air, and I moaned when he spread more oil over my ass.

Then pressure made me cry out as he pressed the head of his dick against the tight bud of my ass.

‘Don’t fight it. You’re going to get ass fucked either way. Fighting only makes it more painful for you.’ Phoenix’s voice was harsh, his own desire peaking along with mine.

I tried to relax, my eyes widening when he inched forward. The stretch was unbearable. I let out a needy sob, my legs shaking at the intensity.

‘I can’t…’ I whimpered.

‘You are,’ he assured me, his cock sliding into the tight ring, pain searing.

I choked on a sob, tears dancing down my cheeks.

‘Mine,’ he growled, gripping my hips hard and pulling me back onto him.

I came before he was even fully inside me. A harsh, unforgiving orgasm ripped through my body, leaving me ragged as he slid the rest of the way inside me. My ass vibrated around him, wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure tearing into me.

‘There’s a good girl. Coming all over my cock. Yourperfect ass milking my dick. There’s more baby, more for you.’ Desire hitched his every word. ‘Fuck, you feel so fucking good, Laura.’

My mind was sludge. Useless and filled with nothing but pure bliss. My body was his to bend to his pleasure, all control of mine vanquished. He slid out to the tip, before pressing fully back into me, until his hips squished against my well oiled ass.