Page 115 of The Holiday Fakers
“Good girl.”
She relaxes around me at my words, and I press a tiny bit deeper.
“You’re doing great,” I murmur. “Look at your pretty pussy taking my cock.”
My words are working as she stretches a little further with everything I say.
I thrust another inch deeper. “Touch your tits.”
Gasping, she brings her hands to her breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers and thumbs.
“Good girl. That’s it. Now see how much of me you’ve taken.”
She glances down, and I follow her gaze, my head light as I take in the sight of her pussy stretched around my cock.
“You want me to keep talking like this?” I ask, needing to know if this side of me is one she’s on board with.
“Yes,” she says immediately. “I like it.” Her voice quietens, like she’s shy. “It’s really hot.”
Thank fuck.
I nod. “Then you’ll like it when I tell you how fucking sexy you are. How many thousands of times I’ve jacked off imagining you just like this, spread out beneath me.”
She whimpers, her hips bucking up to press herself a little further onto me.
“That’s it. You can do it.” I spit on my fingers, then continue rubbing her clit. “You gonna come for me again, Piper?”
Her nod is erratic, her breathing more labored.
“Just feel,” I murmur. “Your hands on your perfect tits. My fingers on your swollen clit. My cock filling your needy pussy.”
I’m on a knife’s edge, but I won’t fall until she shatters around me.
“Don’t hold back. I want to hear what I do to you,” I continue, pushing a little deeper. “And when you’re ready, I’m going to fuck you hard and fast. You want it like that?”
“Yes,” she gasps. “Oh, yes.”
“Good girl.”
My thumb circles faster on her clit, and I apply more pressure. I’m almost fully inside her, and nothing has ever felt so right.
She’s shaking beneath me, eyelids fluttering like they’re trying to close.
I thrust. “Yeah, that’s it, baby.”
Now balls deep, I grit my teeth to stop myself from exploding.
“Look, Piper,” I growl. “Look how you’ve taken every inch of my cock.”
She tugs harder on her nipples, panting, but still follows my direction, her eyes locked on where I’m buried inside her.
That’s her tipping point. Her eyes roll back, and her chest arches off the bed.
I jerk my hips forward as I rub her clit. “That’s it, baby. Come all over my cock like the good girl I know you are. Take it. Take it all.”
My jaw is so tight I can barely speak, the tendons in my neck straining as I fight not to come.
Piper’s sobbing, moaning, convulsing around me as I keep her pinned to the bed. I’ve never seen anything hotter, more mind-blowingly beautiful.
