Page 21 of Perverted Fantasies

“If you insist,” Brandi said. She threw Ashley’s legs open and slid in between them. With the dildo in hand, Brandi guided it towards Ashley’s snatch, pausing one last time to tease her for just a moment by slapping the dildo against Ashley’s pussy lips a couple of times before sticking it in.

Ashley’s pussy was still soaking wet from before, allowing Brandi’s dildo to slide in with ease despite its size. Ashley let out a long breath as Brandi entered her, followed by a low moan of pleasure.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” Ashley said, wrapping her arms around the back of Brandi’s neck and pulling her head down until their faces were mere inches apart. “I love having your cock inside me.”

They stayed like that for a little while, face-to-face, staring into each others eyes while Brandi fucked Ashley with long, slow strokes. Then they started to kiss, slowly and passionately at first, their tongues moving in each others mouths, exploring and tasting each other in ways they hadn’t done so yet, in ways that fucking each other didn’t allow.

Eventually Brandi pulled her mouth away from Ashley’s and leaned back and slid up onto her knees. She grabbed ahold of Ashley’s legs and threw them up over her shoulders and started to pound away, Brandi’s hips slamming down into Ashley, her cock filling up Ashley’s pussy.

“Right there, right fucking there,” Ashley said, her voice higher-pitched than before and trembling with pleasure. She was clearly enjoying herself. “Pound me with that big fucking cock. Pound me!”

Brandi loved hearing Ashley talk dirty while they fucked and itt made her go after Ashley even more aggressively.

Brandi yanked Ashley’s legs down from around her shoulders and pushed them back and down towards Ashley so her knees were pressed onto the couch, one on each side of her body, essentially folding Ashley in half. Holding Ashley’s legs in place, Brandi once again went to work, slamming into Ashley with everything she had, h

er body working like a furious jackhammer, intent on only thing; fucking Ashley into oblivion.

And it seemed to be working.

Ashley’s face was a mask of pleasure, eyes rolling around and full of ecstasy, face red with exertion, mouth closed tight against a scream. Her hands were above her head, holding on to the edge of the couch for dear life, fingers gripping the material tightly enough to leave marks.

Brandi let go of one of Ashley’s legs and went to work on Ashley’s breast, squeezing and groping and slapping it as she fucked Ashley, getting her even more excited. Ashley’s hand flew down to her clit and started furiously rubbing away while her moans and grunts grew louder and more insistent, practically animalistic.

Brandi was totally into the moment, enjoying herself immensely, but still she wanted more. She wanted to push the envelope, see if she could take things are far as she thought she could, as far, indeed, as she thought Ashley wanted her to go. From what she’d seen of Ashley so far, she would have no problem with anything Brandi did, and she was pretty sure Ashley wasn’t anywhere near her limits yet. And Brandi got the distinct feeling that Ashley was looking for Brandi to push her.

She decided to test her theory.

Remembering Ashley’s hand around her own throat earlier, Brandi released her hold on Ashley’s breast and slid her right hand up Ashley’s chest and towards her neck.

Brandi gripped Ashley’s neck softly at first, just to see how she’d react.

Brandi was excited to see it was with a smile and a nasty little gleam in her eye. So she squeezed Ashley’s throat a little harder. Ashley’s smile grew a little wider. This got Brandi a little more excited, something she’d not thought possible. Time to turn things up a notch.

Brandi shifted positions to give himself a better angle, adjusting so she was lying sideways on the couch with Ashley alongside her, lying mostly on her back. Brandi was partially on top of Ashley, partially to her side. Ashley’s left leg was pressed up against her body and Brandi’s arm was hooked around the back of it, pushing Ashley’s knee up against her left breast. Brandi’s right hand was gripping a fistful of Ashley’s hair and her left hand was wrapped around Ashley’s throat, choking her while Brandi was fucking her.

Their faces were inches apart and they were staring at each other, eyes locked together. Ashley was totally into it, her eyes wide with intense pleasure, her breathing labored, her face flushed.

Still fucking her with everything she had, Brandi tightened her grasp on Ashley’s throat, not enough to hurt her but enough to severely constrict her flow of breath. Ashley’s face reddened further and her mouth opened and closed a few times as though searching for oxygen. Her eyelids started fluttering softly.

Brandi choked Ashley for another couple of seconds, taking her closer to the edge of passing out before letting go of her throat.

Ashley gulped in gasping breaths, her eyes wide now, the color coming back to her face in a rush. Once Ashley had regained her breath, she started bucking against Brandi harder than before, obviously turned on by the experience.

Ashley grabbed ahold of Brandi’s hair and pulled her head down until their faces were almost touching. Then Ashley craned her neck and stuck her tongue in Brandi’s mouth and started aggressively exploring it. A few seconds later Ashley yanked Brandi’s head back and relaxed her hold on Brandi’s mouth. Ashley pressed her forehead against Brandi’s and stared directly into her eyes from mere centimeters away.

“Do it again,” she said, her voice pleading with need. “Please do it again.”

Smiling at Ashley, taunting her again, Brandi said, “You like that do you? You like my hand around your throat while I fuck you?”

“I love it,” Ashley said. “I fucking love it. Do it again. Please?”

So Brandi obliged, once again gripping Ashley’s hair with one hand and her throat with the other. Brandi hammered her cock into Ashley’s pussy, tightening her grip on Ashley’s throat with every thrust as Ashley slammed her body back into Brandi’s.

Just like before, Brandi took Ashley right to the edge of passing out before releasing her throat. She gasped for breath, smiling and laughing the entire time, her excitement palpable, infecting Brandi with desire.

“You’re quite a little slut, aren’t you?” Brandi said.

“Not a little one,” Ashley replied, grinning ferociously. “I’m a huge fucking slut.”

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