Page 14 of Turn Me On
The motion spurred him on, and hebegan pumping in and out of me in small strokes, before growing in intensity. It didn’t take long before our panting echoed throughout the room, the only sound besides the slapping of our skin against one another and the music pumping through the speakers.
“Get up here,” he growled, sliding his hand into my hair. With a sharp, short tug, he pulled me back against his body.
The well-formed peaks and valleys of his muscular build were firm against my soft flesh. Both of our bodies were hot and covered in sweat. Every time he thrust inside me, I shivered in delight. I loved him in my ass. I loved him in every hole. I wanted to feel full, and God, did he fucking fill me up.
“Fuck me so good, so loud, that every cock behind that glass wall turns to stone,” I commanded.
“Shit, Charlie. I’ll never get tired of fucking your tight ass,” he rasped. “But let’s make it even tighter.”
He swiped a black and gold dildo from the side of the bed and pressed it into my hand. “Put it in. Now.”
I lined it up with my pussy and delicatelypushed it inside me. A high-pitched moan fell from my lips. The only resistance came from Rider’s cock in my ass, and the friction was delicious.
“Oh fuck, babe. I can feel it sliding against me,” he hissed. “It’s so fucking tight.”
I clicked on the vibrations and pressed the mode button twice, setting it to high-speed bursts. The noise that erupted from his lips was inhuman and made me want to come right then and there.
“Fuck me while I fuck myself with my toy. Wreck me. Make me cry from how good you feel,” I whispered.
He flicked his tongue against my shoulder before licking a trail up my neck. Hands that were on my hips traveled up my waist and groped my tits, squeezing and tweaking my nipples. I bucked as he pinched them just right.
“Anything you want,” he whispered before thrusting into me again.
A moan dropped from my lips on his first thrust. Another one his second. A deep keening groan on his third. Every single thrust brought me close to the brink. Thevibrator. The fullness. Having two holes occupied at once.
“You’re going to be so well-fucked, dirty girl, you won’t know what to do with yourself.” He dropped one hand from my breast to my clit, sliding two fingers in my slit and working me. “So filthy, taking my cock in your ass while fucking your pussy with a toy. My perfect slut.”
“Only yours.”
“Always mine.” He bit down on the curve of my neck and I shuddered against him.
This was what I lived for.
Him.
His touch. His body. His cock.
“Are you stretched to your limit, baby?” he breathed, the hand on my tit moving to cup my chin and force my face toward his.
“You have no idea,” I whined. “But it feels so right.”
His lips sealed on mine and I opened to him, allowing him to feast on me. He licked into my mouth, circling my tongue with his, devouring me with his lust.
Breaking the kiss, his breathing was heavy as he said, “Everyone is watching you, babe. Every person in that room is here to see you.Watch you. Pretend they're fucking you. But I’m the only one that gets to.”
My breathing hitched as I started to pulse—my pussy around the toy, my ass around his cock. I pulled in short, deep breaths, allowing my climax to burn through my entire body, fueling it with the air I breathed.
“That’s my girl. So fucking pretty when you come on my cock. When you fall apart for everyone to see.”
“Yes, yes!” I cried. “Oh my god, yes!”
It slammed into me like a wrecking ball. The bright, biting intensity blooming in my cunt and reverberating outward into every single inch of me. I screamed with the release, body convulsing against his as he kept me upright, fucking me through it. A tear fell from my eye as I let it consume me.
The full body orgasm lingered in my soul as Rider stuttered in his rhythm behind me. His grasp on my chin faltered, and he lowered his head to rest against my upper back as he fucked his release into my ass, pumping me full, claiming me as his.
“Fuck, that’s good,” he rasped.
Pulling out, he dropped to his knees and turned me so the audience outside the glasswall could see his cum flow out of me and drip onto the bedding. Everyone in the viewing room was able to see for themselves how he had claimed me. I pulled out the dildo and tossed it onto the bed. He reached up and rubbed his fingers on my asshole, covering them with his cum, before pressing his load back inside me. My back arched at the intrusion, but a moan fell from my lips despite how sore I was from the entirety of the evening.
