Page 53 of From You to Me

Fuck. Just his words could make me come.

I hurriedly pulled off his T-shirt, and he dragged my sweatpants down.

“Fuck me, Jay.”

“Why should I?”

“Because I want you.” I writhed underneath him, and a flush of embarrassment ran through me.

He grinned, bringing his face closer and pushing his hips into mine. I could very well feel his hard cock rubbing against the thin material of my drenched panties.

He thrust his hips once again.

My breath caught in my throat.

And as usual, my body turned against me even with his barest touch.

He caught my lower lip between his teeth and ran his tongue over it, sucking it hard. I couldn’t help the moan that escaped me. He gripped my aching, heavy breasts and squeezed hard.

I moaned louder. He stole it away by plunging his tongue into my mouth, and we kissed. It was more like a messy battle of tongues. He drew my lips in, hard and fast, sucking and biting. The need to breathe was long forgotten as we gave in to each other. His hands held my hips and ground against his hard, throbbing length.

He pulled back, and I whined. The ache in my core escalated tenfold. I wanted him.

“Beg.”

I licked my lips ever so slightly, still feeling the taste of him on my lips. “Please,” I said, my voice barely a whisper.

He gave me a cruel smile as his blues locked on mine.

My ragged breath went into overdrive, and the anticipation of what he would do made my clit pulsate.

His hands snaked down as he pulled out his throbbing hard cock and pushed my panties aside.

I gasped as I felt cool air against my warm, aching pussy.

He plunged his middle finger entirely into me.

“Jay,” I cried out as he fucked his finger hard into me. My eyes rolled upward in bliss.

He leaned lower and bit my ear.

His finger left me, and I moaned, but soon, I felt the head of his cock rubbing against my hole.

“See, you didn’t even have to be primed. Your pussy is already leaking for me and begging for me to fuck her good, isn’t it?”

I tried to push my hips back to meet him, but he gripped them, stopping me short.

“Answer me.” He swirled his head, gathering all the seeping wetness that wouldn’t stop gushing.

“Please, please fuck me, Jay,” I begged.

And he did, and my entire body rocked backward. His cock thrust into me up to the hilt, and my hands almost pulled his strands away from the force.

I moaned as I tried to keep up with his violent pumps.

“Take it all. Your pussy is gripping my cock so good.” He grabbed my hair, pulling me back to take all of him, and it felt so damn good.

My heart hammered as I dug my heels into his back, trying to match his pounding. He continued with his hard fast rhythm, whispering what a good slut I was for him.

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