Page 58 of Connected

“What like you did when I first arrived?”

“Oh yeah—yeah, just as loud as that.” He grabs her and pulling her close they kiss.

Then Kat turns around and pushes her butt back into his lap. She leans forward and with a huge grin she presses record on the phone and flipping her hair to one side, she poses her pout on the screen.

Digby watches over her shoulder and grins as he massages her breasts. “You look fuckin’ amazin’,” he closes his eyes and groans as she lowers the wet want of her pussy onto the hard length of his cock

“Oh…” he continues to moan as his balls press tightly against the sticky wet and his cock swells. “You know I haven’t felt this fuckin’ turned on since we bonded.”

“Yeah, well, just make sure you don’t bite me this time,” she laughs.

Rocking her hips forward, she slowly lifts her weight from his cock before plunging down and grinding against him. The swell of his hard length presses deep inside her and she can feel the soft touch of his fingers teasing her clit. It makes her gasp and groan in pleasure, and she grabs his hands, placing them against her breasts. Moaning loudly, enjoying each one of his firm tugs, teasing her nipples, and the affectionate lick of his tongue on the back of her neck.

Gathering her hair, she pulls it up on top of her head and leaning her back against his chest she enjoys the touch of his mouth as it kisses patterns over her skin.

Digby slides his hands down her body and gripping them around her waist, he takes a firm hold of her hips and pulls her pussy against his groin, thrusting his cock upwards—each move is more desperate and needy than the last.

“Oh, baby… this really not gonna take long—hell, I love this position—it’s making me so damn hard.”

“I know, I can feel it,” she smiles.

Closing her eyes, she rocks her hips—swaying them back and forward in his lap. He lifts her weight, and in this position, the pair are more aroused than normal, and it sends a rippling shiver through their bodies.

Using her hand to touch between her legs, Kat rubs her clit. She’s almost ready to explode, and she groans—crying out, “Ryan… oh hell… I’m gonna cum!”

“Oh… Yeah, yeah… me too, baby. God, Ireallyneed to fuck you.”

“What? Wait… hold on, isn’t that what we’re doing?” she laughs.

“Yeah, but no. No, what I mean is…. I really,reallyneed tofuckyou.”

Quickly and without a word, he turns her over onto her chest—face down on the couch—he positions himself behind her. Grabbing hold of her hips, he forces the pulse need of his cock between her thighs, and using his strength; he thrusts forward. Pressing into her as deep as he can—before pulling back and thrusting again.

“Oh hell… Digby, you’re messing the video up now,” she giggles with teasing laughter.

“I don’t give a fuck about the video; I need this too damn much. Oh hell…” He groans, thrusting and grinding into her.

It’s an almost wolf-like moment—rutting with her—and he loses himself to his animal side. Holding Kat tight in his grip, keeping her still, he leans forward and presses his chest against her back. Growling against her ear, he takes a breath, and the pungent scent of her body wafts into his nostrils and fills him with desire. “Oh man… what the hell is that smell? It’s like… I don’t know,” he pants breathlessly as he sniffs her neck.

“Vanilla and cookies,” she laughs. “Yeah, you already told me,” she grins, her hand again finds its way to her clit, and rubbing small circular movements, she works herself into a crashing wave of pleasure.

The feeling floods her senses, and she groans out loud, “Digby, take me—take me now!”

The scent of her orgasm fills the air in a fine mist around them and it sends his body into a frenzied overdrive. He pushes his cock forward with another deep thrust and fills the sticky wet of her pussy. He groans loudly, “Oh hell… now I know what that smell is. It’s… it’s like when Rosie… Oh, holy shit—”

Nervously, he stands still and doesn’t move.

Kat groans. A grimace fills her face as she feels something—extremely large—enter her body and it really hurts. A flood of wet fluid seeps from her pussy, soaking Digby’s balls, and his mind frantically races. Lost in his thoughts, he keeps still and doesn’t move—cock deep inside Kat, he doesn’t dare. Then, taking a breath, he sighs nervously. “Uh… so uh, Kat… I—I kinda think we got a problem.”

He slows his breathing and gently strokes his hand down the curve of her spine—hoping to keep her calm—as the loud squelching-pop is followed by a sudden pained yelp from the pair of them.

Digby growls and throws his head back and then howls as if he were a wolf in the moonlight.

“Yeeeowch… Ouch! Oh, my God…” Kat winces, “what the fuck is that?” She sneers and hisses as the pain worsens and something—something she’s not expecting—is forced inside her body. “Ryan, what the hell’re you doing? Wait… just wait, are you putting something in there, because I hate to tell you… whatever it is—it really won’t fit!” She grimaces as the burning sensation between her legs gets worse, “Ow, fuck… you need to stop!”

“Uhhh…” he gasps. A panicked expression fills his face. “Look baby, please don’t freak out but… you’re really gonna need to keep still.”

Her head swings around as she looks over her shoulder and glares at him. “Why? Digby, what the fuck is going on?”

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