Page 136 of Keeper
“More,” I said. “All the way.”
Tanner glided into my wetness, stretching me wide, until he’d parked his every last inch inside me. With his tip jammed against my cervix, our pubic bones finally met, and I let out a blissful bellow.
“God, yes!”
Buried to the hilt inside me, he swiveled his hips, churning his cock around my insides, widening me.
“Fuck,” he groaned when he pulled out. “Your pussy’s so tight, babe.”
“It’s your pussy,” I said. “It’sallyours.”
Tanner’s eyes darkened and he let out an excited roar. No longer afraid of hurting me, he threw my legs over his shoulders and began to wildly thrust himself into me. He pumped me with his cock, faster, harder, until my tummy tightened with a warm tension.
I moaned. “God—yes—right there! You’re gonna make me come.”
His hips swung like a pendulum as he hammered my sweet spot with his cock. Each blow from his big dick brought me impossibly closer to the edge. The athlete never tired; the only sign he was doing any work at all were the beads of sweat that slid down his chiseled waist.
“Aa …” I babbled, my muscles clenching with the promise of orgasm.
“Yeah, babe,” he growled. “Come for me.”
Losing control, my pussy began to flutter, grabbing and gripping at his rigid length.
“Aa, aa,aah!” I screamed in falsetto, my legs quaking. “I’m coming!”
Tanner didn’t slow. He thrust deeper, harder, unleashing one tidal wave of bliss after another that went surging and crashing over my body. His big dick fucked me to one orgasm after another until I lost count.
When it was over, I laid beneath him in a heap of sweat-misted flesh.
“How was that?” he asked, innocently grinning, stroking my hair.
I panted between breaths. “That … was …incredible.”
He mashed his mouth against mine and slipped me his salty tongue. His vigor rose with each dirty kiss, his dick sliding in and out of my creamy hole.
“Fuck me, Tanner,” I whimpered, exhausted. “Fuck me ’til you come.”
He pulled out and flipped my tired body over. I barely had the strength to keep myself on all fours, but Tanner didn’t care. He held me up by the ass, grabbing and kneading and stretching my cheeks.
“God, this ass is so fucking hot,” he grumbled, bringing his palm across my rear with acrack.
He’d made me come. Now he was going to use my body for his own pleasure. Driving my face into the pillow, he pummeled my pussy from behind. And Ilovedit. Every ass-smacking, hair-pulling, hip-clapping second of it.
“Yes!” I screamed, my voice muffled by the pillow. “Harder! Faster!”
He obeyed, drilling into me harder, faster. But his machine-like pace began to sputter when he came too close to the limit.
“Harder?” I mewled.
“I can’t,” he growled, disappointed. “You’re too tight. I’m gonna fuckin’ come.”
“So come,” I said, wiggling my ass to entice him. “I want you to, baby. Come inside me.”
“Oh, God,” he muttered, helpless to resist me.
Determined to give me every last ounce of himself, he pounded me from behind, gasping, grunting, and swearing as he indulged in my tight flesh. His member fattened and swelled inside me as his orgasm crept closer. Wanting to milk him, I squeezed him as tight as I could. I needed his load inside me so bad.
Letting go, Tanner threw his head back and roared. He wrapped his hands snug around my waist, holding me in place as his swollen erection, buried inside me, turned as hard as steel. Pumping and pulsing, he filled me up with his seed. A rush of liquid warmth trickled down my thighs.
