Page 20 of Only Ever Yours

“Oh, Jay… I’m so stretched. You fill me up so fucking good,” she moans, so breathless and needy.

I pull out and ram back inside her, gripping her hips as I growl, “You like this dick, don’t you, Peachy?”

“Oh, god, yes… so fucking good, Jay,” she cries out, her fingers gripping the sheets. “You make me feel so fucking good… harder, fuck me harder!”

She’s killing me.

I pull her lips close and devour her sweet mouth as I pound into her, I can still taste her sweet, juicy pussy, on her lips from earlier. The smell and taste of peach on her breath from the drink she was sipping on earlier make me fucking lose it. I need to pull out, or I’m going to embarrass myself.

I quickly pull back and tug at the neckline of her dress.

“Get this fucking dress off… so I can see your perfect body.”

She works the dress up, pulling it up over her head, and I’m thankful for her little struggle, which gives my dick a few seconds to cool down. Her dress is thrown somewhere onto the floor, and I push her up further onto the bed.

“Turn over… on all fours for me, Baby…”

She crawls up the bed towards the headboard and turns her head, looking back at me. Fuck. She’s gorgeous, with her blond hair flowing over her shoulders. I have to grab my dick and squeeze it at the sight of her ass on display before me. Her tight little hole staring me in the face, I will take that too, one day.

She’s a complete fucking vixen.

I reach for her hips, pulling her back to me. “Get that perfect ass up in the air for me, Peachy.”

Ellie

The sting of his hand lands before I can even process what's happening. Shocking, sharp, and intense, lighting me on fire.

I release a loud moan at the new feeling rushing through me.

I’ve never been spanked before, but I like it.

“You like that, don’t you?” His voice is low and possessive.

There's no question in his words.

I moan my answer, “Yes.” Needy and breathless.

“You’re my fucking dirty girl,” he growls from behind, “You’ve been fucking with me all night long… and this ass,”smack—“needs to be punished.”

He lands another hard slap to my ass, and I cry out, “Jay, oh… fuck!”

He doesn’t let up…

Giving me three more sharp smacks in rapid succession before changing sides and doing the same thing again. I’m moaning like his little whore, and I don’t fuckingcare. I push my ass back closer to him, begging without words.

I need pressure and release. I’m about to beg when I feel his hot, wet tongue swipe up from my pussy all the way to my asshole.

I release a guttural moan. I need more.

“Don’t. Fucking. Stop.” I plead with him.

I hear him chuckle deeply as he’s lapping at my clit, the vibrations and the heat from his breath sending a thrill through my body. His tongue continues assaulting my pussy, and I’m teetering on the edge of ecstasy. I hear him moaning, and my whimpering gets louder. He pushes his face deeper into me. Then his fingers slip into my craving pussy, feeling that perfect stretch.

Game.

Fucking.

Over.

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