Page 178 of Phantom Mine

Valentina groans when I pull my finger out. Her ass closes with an insolent wink like it was never opened. I spread her cheeks with my palms.

“Reach a hand back,” I instruct. When she does, I pour oil onto her extended fingers.

She gasps, caught off guard by the liquid hitting her skin. “What are you doing?”

I rub the liquid into her hand, covering her fingers. The excess drops into the valley of her cheeks and I spread it over her hole until it’s dripping.

“Put a finger in your ass. Open it up for my cock.”

Valentina’s head whips around to stare at me over her shoulder. Uncertain, startled eyes meet mine. Her pupils are the size of quarters. As unsure as she might be, she’s turned on by the idea.

I grab her hand and bring it down between her cheeks, then drape myself over her back once more. This time, the move has my cock burying itself ten inches deep inside her.

Placing my index over hers, I guide her finger down to her nervous asshole.

“There you go,” I rasp seductively against the shell of her ear. “Now push your finger in and fuck your ass for me.”

Valentina’s throat bobs anxiously as I watch. She tilts her head to the side to meet my gaze, pushes her finger inside andgives me a look of seduction so powerful, I almost come from the eye contact alone. Her lids go heavy, her mouth parts, and a jagged exhale erupts as if unbidden from her lips.

“Can you feel my cock through your walls?”

Her lids flutter and then she nods unevenly. Hunger renders me temporarily mad and I crush my mouth to hers. I fist her hair and suck her tongue and bite her lip until we’re both fighting for air.

“Fuck yourself now,” I order when we separate, my voice warped to unrecognizable depths by lust.

When Valentina starts pumping her finger in and out of her ass, I realize I’m not going to last long.

Straightening away from her, I push her forward only to clasp her hips and yank her back down the entire length of my cock. Valentina moans loudly, jumbled exclamations of pleasure falling unintelligibly from her lips. I use my hold on her waist to claw her back with every thrust until I’m going so deeply inside her, it feels like I might come out the other end.

The entire time, she keeps moving the finger in her backside in tandem with my strokes.

“Add another finger.”

Valentina stills, so I stop.

She moans unhappily and cants her hip in search of my cock.

I pin her down by her nape with my left hand and grab her wrist with my right. With a jerk of her wrist, I thrust her index back inside her, forcing her middle finger to curl against the outside of her body.

I push a lock of hair lovingly back from her cheek. “Add that second finger before I change my mind and make you use three.”

Her middle finger uncurls and presses tentatively next to the first. A deep rumble starts low in my chest and rolls up my throat as it starts to disappear into the depths of her ass.

She pauses just before the second knuckle and hisses, so I pour additional oil right onto her hole. Then I grip her wrist once more and force her fingers past the resistance and all the way inside.

Valentina squeals and her back tries to arch away from the floor, but my hand keeps her pinned.

“Good girl,” I soothe, transfixed by the sight of her two slender fingers completely swallowed up by her ass.

Keeping my palm closed around her wrist, I start pushing her fingers in and out of her at the same pace as I move my cock. Her thighs begin quaking outright.

I run a worshipful hand down her legs, reveling in the way her entire body reacts to me.

“Faster,” I order, voice strained raw. “Fuck yourself faster.”

I release her hand and she groans, her palm slumping down between her cheeks.

“I-I can’t.”

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