Page 71 of Make Me Whole

“You’re asking for it,” I whispered.

Sky held my gaze as if challenging me to show her my wildest side. I was all too eager to oblige. Slowly, I dragged her upward until only the very tip of my cock was inside her. I stopped there and pulsed her ever so slightly, entering her slit enough to tease but not to please.

She opened and closed her mouth, holding her breath and biting her lips. I could see her shoulders tense in anticipation, only to slump with frustration. After quite a few of those, she opened her eyes, gave me a cocked-brow glance, and opened her mouth to complain. That was my cue.

A wide smile tugged at my lips as I pulled Sky down on me harder and faster. She gasped for air. I lifted her up again, faster than before, and pulled her down hard again. And again. And again.

Her eyes went in and out of focus with each hard thrust. My heart raced, my balls tightened, my whole being zoomed into Sky and the deliciousness of her pussy. I was so close to release, and I could tell that she was too. I could have continued like that, moving her at the pace and force I wanted, piercing her hard and deep, and it would have been a memorable orgasm. But it wasn’t enough.

I wanted life-altering, and that required a little change.

I lifted her hips as if gearing up for more. However, instead of stopping with her at the tip and bringing her down again, I lifted Sky completely off me. Her eyes rolled back the right way and widened with indignation.

“Why are you stopping?” The rasp in her voice was sexy as shit. The way she bucked her hips down, fighting the strength of my hands on her ass to get back to my swollen cock, was even sexier.

“I’m not,” I replied, running my tongue across her lips. “I’m just rearranging.”

With my palms full of Sky’s ass, I stood up and then lowered her so she could get her footing. As she stood in front of me, eyes wide and expectant, I hiked up her skirt to expose everything below her navel to me and the elements.

I turned her so she was facing the bench with me standing behind her, lined my mouth with her ear, and whispered, "Bend over as low as you can and hold on tight to the bench, sweetheart. This will be intense."

Like my good girl, Sky obeyed.

Illuminated by the flickering light of our dying fire, the position made her look even more glorious. Her heart-shaped ass was like an arrow pointing down to the glistening cunt that all but begged to be reconnected with my cock. I licked my lips and positioned myself at her opening.

When the head of my cock pressed against her opening, she sighed a sweet little moan, like an invitation for trouble. I smiled and tightened my fingers around her hips, ready to oblige.

In one fluid motion, I pulled her hips back toward me and pushed my pelvis forward toward her. My dick slid easily inside her, our bodies connecting with a slap that made Sky yelp.

Her little scream echoed through the woods as I pulled back just to shove myself back inside even harder. She didn’t cry this time. Instead, she moaned my name, and it was fucking hot. I pounded her again in reply, harder than I had ever done before. That set a new pattern to our rhythm.

I pounded her hard. She begged, sometimes for more, sometimes for mercy, and I gave her what she wanted. The cycle repeated until sweat drenched me as if it were summer instead of fall.

My balls ached with the need for release, and the tightness of Sky’s pussy told me she was as close as I was. Moved by the melody of sex noises coming from our heated bodies, I worked my hips harder than ever, piercing her faster and deeper until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Get ready, baby. I’m so fucking close and I need you with me.”

Sky moaned something unintelligible, but it seemed like she was ready too. I smiled, opened her butt cheeks a little more to allow me deeper access, and finished with five powerful thrusts.

“Goddamn! Fuck,” I grunted as my balls squeezed, shooting so much cum into Sky her pussy could barely take it. Still, as Sky called my name and found her release, the greedy little cunt squeezed around my shaft, milking it for even more.

In nearly fifty years of life, I had never felt anything as potent as that orgasm. The best description for how it felt was violent gratification. It was like pleasure had punched every inch of my body, beating me to a pulp of spent sexual energy until I was lying at Skylar’s feet in a heap of sated adoration. This woman was a goddess, and I had just been smitten by her power.

We stayed frozen for a few seconds. Her, gloriously bent over with her perfect ass arched in front of me and glistening with the mixture of our pleasure. I stood behind her, gasping and shivering with the goddamned orgasm that wouldn’t stop. As kinky as it may sound, I wished I’d had the foresight to record us. This moment I knew I would want to relive from time to time.

“Talk about a memorable fuck,” Sky said, voice rough and tired, as she finally straightened. “I feel like a porn ran me over.”

I chuckled and wrapped my arms around her pinched waist. “I was just thinking that. I’ve never been big into porn, but I’ve seen a few and they don’t hold a candle to what we just did. If we had taped this and there were an Oscar for porn, we would have won it.”

“There is an Oscar for porn,” she said as she dropped her head on my shoulder.

I raised a brow and angled my head to look at her. “How do you know that?”

Sky’s face flushed, and she looked away from me. For a second, I was truly confused, but then she explained, “Eli loves porn. Sometimes, he would make me watch with him even though I didn’t like it. He said it was to teach me how to fuck well.”

Fucking fucker,I thought and squeezed her against me a little harder.

“We really should have taped that fuck to win the kinky Oscar. That would have been proof that Eli’s the lousiest fuck, you are phenomenal, and I’m a lucky bastard.”

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