Page 33 of Sing Your Heart Out

“Fuck!” I curse again when she starts rolling her tongue around my dick. And she drives me crazy when she slowly bobs her head, sucking me hard with her cheeks hollowed. She speeds up her movements, and my balls start to draw up to my body as she sucks me down her throat faster each time.

I am getting close. I use all my remaining strength to get her beneath me, pulling my cock away from her heavenly mouth.

Impatiently, I spread her legs wide and thrust into her. “Oh!” she calls out. “You’re so big, Smith…”

I pause and wait for her to adjust to my fucking big cock, sheathing me with her juices. As she starts moving underneath me, I hold her arms above her head and take control.

I close my eyes, enjoying how good it feels to have her tight pussy wrapped around me finally.

“Oh,” she moans again, trying to match my pace. “Fuck me, Smith,” she begs as her hands push through my hair.

Her fingernails dig into my back once again and I begin to thrust in and out of her, pounding her with want and need.

She pulls my head closer to her body to make me suck on her tits. I happily oblige, sucking and biting the tips of her peaks as my mouth curls into a victorious smile.

“Make me cum, please!” she begs.

With that, I slam in her as hard as I can, hitting her in all the right places, rotating my hips as she meets my every thrust. And just as I am about to cum, I see her eyelids flutter in bliss as sparks go off.

“Oh my god, Smith!” she cried, her legs wrapping around me tighter, and her arms encircling my body.

I felt myself growing bigger inside her, and her walls quiver. She was nearing almost there and I was right behind her.

“Tell me to fuck you, Sarah,” I order, thrusting into her harder than ever. I am almost out of breath, and am about to lose my mind as my muscles tense.

“Fuck me hard!”

“Louder!”

“Fuck me hard, Smith!” she screamed. Then she lift her body to meet mine.

Sarah whimpers and shudders in my arms as I continue to fuck her, drawing her orgasms out. When her body arches off the sheets, she cries out in pleasure before kissing me hard on the lips. With my one last deep thrust, I shoot my load into her willing body.

We came together, shuddering and cursing.

And it was about as real as anything I’ve ever experienced in my whole god damned life.

13

Sarah

After another week of sharing a bed with Smith, something has become obvious to me. I’m crazy in love with him. Stupidly, dumbly infatuated.

As the competition really starts to heat up, with only six contestants left, I am left with stars in my eyes. I could honestly be eliminated at any moment right now… but while I’m under Smith’s spell, I would hardly notice.

I wake early in the morning, watching the sun rise and throw shadows across Smith’s sleeping visage.

Right now, completely asleep, he looks like I would imagine Prince Charming from fairytales looks. Brow unwrinkled, lips slightly parted, hair mussed just so.

Yep, I have it bad for him.

I slip out of bed and hit the shower, trying to focus on the upcoming contest. Today is another round of elimination and there are so few people left that I am legitimately very nervous.

Everyone here is so damned talented… the fact that I’m still here scares me, honestly.

By the time I get back to Smith’s bedroom, he’s up and getting dressed. He casts an eye over me in my bathrobe, his lips turning up at the corners.

“Hey sunshine,” he greets me. He pulls me into his embrace with a kiss. He’s insatiable in bed so far and this morning is no exception. He pressed the thickness of his cock through his jeans into my hip and explores my collarbone with his seeking fingers.

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