Page 86 of Mad Rivals
I don’t flip over but spread my legs as directed, and he gently lifts my thighs to set a pillow under them to give him the right angle to fuck me this way.
I feel his fingers first, and he slides them down right into my waiting, greedy pussy.
He hisses when he feels how wet I am, and I cry out at the feel of his fingers inside me.
He pulls his fingers out of me and slides them down to my clit, and my hips buck before he moves back inside me.
And then he moves his wet fingers out of my pussy and slides them up toward my ass. He slips a finger in there at the same time that he takes his other hand and slips a finger into my pussy.
The full feeling is absolute bliss as he starts to work both zones simultaneously. I push back to meet each of his fingers thrust for thrust, and the sudden desire for him to fuck me in the ass washes over me.
I’ve never wanted that before. In fact, I’ve been terrified of it. But Madden knows what he’s doing, and I trust that he’ll do everything he can to take care of me.
“I want you to fuck my ass,” I murmur into the pillow.
“Are you sure?” he asks softly, and he slips a second finger into my ass.
“Oh, God, yes,” I moan.
Everything stops as I feel him move off the bed, and I feel the bed dip again when he returns a moment later.
“Condom or no?” he asks.
“No,” I cry.
“Fuck,” he hisses. I hear the sound of a bottle squirting, and he pushes a cool liquid into my ass with his fingers a second later. He squirts some more, and I open my eyes and turn to look at what he’s doing.
He’s stroking his own cock with the lube, and the look of absolute pleasure on his face as his neck is corded and he faces the ceiling will forever be burned into my memory.
He leans forward when he catches me looking, and he presses his lips to mine. He opens his mouth, and his tongue tangles with mine even from this strange angle. And then he pulls up, moves over me, and says, “Relax. I’ll go slow. If you need me to stop, just say ‘stop.’”
I’m already relaxed thanks to the massage, so I nod into the pillow as I face down. I force my body to relax as much as I can, and then I feel the tip of his dick poking at a virgin territory.
He pushes in, and it’s a little uncomfortable. It’s bigger than his finger—even than two of his fingers—and I’m not used to his size yet.
Still, I don’t want him to stop.
“Jesus, that’s tight,” he murmurs, and he inches his way in a little more. “Fuck, Kennedy, your ass feels so goddamn good.” He inches in a little more, and it’s some mix of a burning, painful sensation with this flicker of pleasure. “You okay?” he asks gently.
“Yes!” I cry-moan. “It hurts and feels good. Keep going.”
“Up on your knees,” he says, and he pulls at my hips to help me into position. And then he reaches around me to brush my clit with his fingertips.
I moan as he starts to rub my clit in earnest, and I’m biting my bottom lip between my teeth as I reach to grab my nipple. I need some friction somewhere else, some other place to focus some pain, and I pinch myself hard between my finger and my thumb. It sends a shot of pleasure straight through me, and as I moan, he slips a finger into my pussy at the same time he slowly pulls his cock back a bit and then slowly rears it forward again.
Holy shit.
It’s full, and it’s wet, and it’s fucking beautiful as I think I start to see stars. It’s him bare inside me, fucking me in a place that’s never been touched by another man before, and this is a new, shared, intimate and erotic experience for us. It’s as if what we’re doing is forbidden, and yet…it isn’t. It’s normal and natural and oh-so-fucking hot.
It draws my soul somehow closer to him as he works hard to pleasure me, picking up speed as he fingers my pussy and fucks my ass. He slips his fingers out to give some attention to my clit, and that’s when I fall completely apart.
I scream out incoherently about the fact that I’m coming. I can’t writhe the way I want to with his dick in my ass, but my knees give out. He follows me down as my body moves back into the position we started in, his arm basically crushed undermy hip as he continues to stroke my clit even from an odd angle, and his cock continues to fill my ass.
“Oh, fuck, Ken. I’m coming, fuck! I’m coming so goddamn hard in your ass, baby. Oh, fuck,” he groans.
It feels still more slippery as he finishes then pulls out of me, and I wince when he’s fully out. He leans down and peppers kisses all over my back as his warm liquid starts to leak out of my ass, and he gently reaches down to massage his cum around the ring he was just inside. It’s gentle and soft, tender in comparison to what we just did.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he says. “I want to push my cum into your pussy. I want to fuck your pussy bare next,” he practically snarls, his voice raspy and growly all at the same time. “I want to mark you as mine.”
