Page 16 of Fresh Flesh

“Especially,” she mutters under her breath.

“What was that?”

“I said, three, sir. Thank you.”

I spank her again, and once again my hand wanders. This time I insert three fingers up to the second knuckle. She gasps, wavering a little bit in the awkward position I have forced her to hold, but she still counts.

“Four, thank you sir.”

She gasps as I work my fingers in all the way. She’s so soft and tight, it just drives me insane. I bring my fingers out of her. Maisie sighs as if disappointed that I have taken them away so soon. I bring my wet fingers to my nose and inhale deeply. Her musky, aroused scent pushes me over the edge.

I can’t stand it. I have to have her.

I drop my trousers to the floor.

“Sir?” she asks sweetly. “Are you done spanking me already?”

“My thighs can slap into your ass just as well as my hand,” I growl.

She grips her ankles a bit more tightly as I shove the head of my throbbing cock between her wide open pussy lips. She’s so tight, it makes me groan. I’m so close to cumming already and I’ve just invaded her pussy. Maisie cries out with delight as I glide in all the way.

I thrust, nice and hard, slapping my thighs into her ass as promised. Maisie lets out a long, warbling moan as I thrust again, and again.

I strain my body against her, struggling not to cum so quickly but I can’t help it. Her pussy convulses around my cock as if trying to draw it in deeper, to milk it utterly dry.

My fingers sink into the pliant flesh of her hips as I slap into her hard enough she almost falls. She staggers a bit, until she regains her balance, but she manages to keep my cock inside of her.

Yes, she is worth keeping around indeed.

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