Page 13 of Brick's Redemption

“Y-you,” she stammered.

“Don’t stop touching your clit. Tell me how you like it.”

“I, uh,” she faltered.

“Describe it. Tell me how it feels to have my cock inside you and your fingers on your clit at the same time.”

“Brick.”

“Does it feel good?”

“Not as good as you,” she gasped, arching her back.

Good answer. “Do you want me to fuck you, baby?”

“Please,” she cried as she moved faster, rolling her hips but not getting enough friction to get off.

Without warning, I pulled her toward me so her bottom teetered on the edge of the bench seat, and I drove into her. Hard.

Ginny screamed as I sank deep into her cunt, caught off guard by the pleasurable pain sweeping through her body as I yanked her to my groin, burying to the root. I didn’t let up as I fucked her as she asked, my hands on her hips, using the momentum of her body and mine to slam into her over and over again.

I kept the pace up until we both trembled with the oncoming orgasm, clinging to one another as Ginny came apart. Her thighs shook as she took my brutal thrusts, squeezing my cock so hard she almost pushed me out.

I held her tighter, closer, swaying into her as I groaned, shuddering as I filled her. My thrusts slowed as she gazed at me, eyes glassy.

“Good, Babygirl?”

“So, so good,” she rasped.

“I want you on your knees, cleaning off my dick with that pretty mouth.”

She nodded. “Okay.”

I kissed her, sliding my tongue inside her as I kept slowly thrusting, finally pulling back as I slid from her body. Even though I came, I was still hard. Still ready for another round.

With her, I was always insatiable.

She slid to her knees as I stood, feeling the hot water soaking into my back and splashing us both. Ginny grasped my length and lowered her head, thoroughly cleaning me with her tongue. So fucking warm and wet, as good as her pussy as she covered the tip of my cock and sucked hard.

I jolted.

“You taste good.”

“Want more?”

“Yes.”

“You’ve got to work for it.”

Ginny took that to mean I wanted her to take me all the way into her mouth, and that was exactly what I craved. The tip of my dick hit the back of her throat, and I nearly jizzed on the spot.

She played with my balls with her hands, gently rubbing while spit gathered at the corners of her lips. Fuck, she knew how to suck a cock. I loved it when she ran her tongue over me, slobbered, licked, and sucked until tears streamed down her face. She was as ravenous for me as I was for her.

“Fuck, Ginny. I’m going to come.”

She replied, but with my dick stuffing her warm mouth, I didn’t catch the words.

From her eagerness, I’d say she wanted me to come down her throat. Who was I to deny her the pleasure?

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