Page 14 of Vinter
He caressed her again — her hips, to her ass, down the crease between the cheeks of her bottom, and finally, her pussy. It dripped hot, creamy. Each pass he made of the same path, he touched her deeper until he thumbed her clit and sank fingers inside her. She moaned, opened her eyes, and lifted her hips.
“Like that?” His voice was a strangled whisper.
“Yes,” she whispered back.
Her eyes dilated as her need took over. She spread her knees and moved until she could rest her upper body on her elbows. He stroked her from clit to cunt, up to her asshole. Her moans turned into groans until all she could do was whimper and grunt each time he stroked her.
Her juices slid down his wrists from his soaked fingers. She was glorious and oh so responsive. All he wanted was to drown himself in her body.
Getting up on his knees behind her, he pressed into her. She would be raw by the time he had to take her back to the bar, but then, his cock would be too. He didn’t care though. It was worth it. She was worth it.
She gasped as he filled her and pushed back, seeking more. And he gave it to her. Whatever her body wanted, whatever her body asked for, he gave. He kept up the strokes as he fucked her slow and sure, feeling her walls contract and give way. The skin around the bars on his cock was ultra-sensitive, pulled taut with his arousal.
He used his other hand to rub her back and she relaxed deeper into the bed. Her hips lifted higher, forcing his cock down at an angle. His ring rasped over her G-spot and her back bowed, and a long, low moan filled the room.
“That’s my girl. Don’t hold anything back. I want it all.”
With his finger good and coated with her cream, he moved to her ass and rimmed the small hole with it. She pushed against the digit and sucked the edge inside. He added pressure and she pushed out again, taking more. It was a slow process, until finally his finger was all the way in. The small ring of muscle spasmed around the base of his finger and he pulled out, slow and gentle. She tried to clench, tighten so he couldn’t. She even gasped out a no, but once she realized he wasn’t going to stop and that he’d fuck both her holes, she gave in. When his cock slid in, his finger pulled out. The invasions alternated until she was well and truly double-fucked. He was able to slow long enough to work a second finger inside her ass, her juices allowing for less painful passage.
The fingers scissored side to side and then he turned his hand, and his fingers spread up and down. She was so incredible and so fucking tight. He wasn’t sure his dick would ever fit in her ass, but he wouldn’t give up trying once he got the chance.
Seeing two of her holes filled with him did funny things to his insides. Her curves beckoned his touch. Her mouth begged for his cock to fill it. Her eyes pleaded with him to get lost in them. She was strong and fragile, sex kitten and innocent. She was a contradiction and a growing addiction.
Amid their grunts and groans and incoherent words, her cell phone rang. He never stopped moving inside her, never let up. When she didn’t answer by the fifth ring, it stopped, only to start up again. “It’s okay. Get it.”
“No. Ignore it.”
Again, after the fifth ring it went silent for a few seconds before it started again. She did reach for it this time and he admired the smooth line of her body. She might be a heavier girl, but she was all grace and flexibility.
“Who is it?”
She sighed. He knew the answer before she spoke. “It’s him.”
Second ring. “Answer it.”
“I don’t want to.”
Third ring. “Go on or give it to me and I’ll answer.”
“Vinter …”
Fourth ring. He slipped his cock and fingers out until the ring and the ends of his fingers remained inside. “Answer or you won’t get my dick back.”
“Meanie.” She swiped right on the screen. “Hello?”
Vinter shoved his fingers into her hard enough that she yelped. He grinned.
“What? Oh yes, I’m busy.”
She sure as hell was. He finger-fucked her ass.
“None of your business.”
Her voice sounded strange even to his ears, as though constricted
“I haven’t been home since yesterday afternoon. I’ve been out with a … friend.”
Friend indeed. Vinter wanted to be so much more than her friend. There were times she looked at him, watched him, that he got the impression she wanted to be more than his friend, too. He pulled his fingers back until the very tips breached her hole, then shoved his cock deep inside her sex. She gasped, the word yes, a hiss of pleasure.
