Page 32 of Cream Pie

Chapter 9

Amy

My entire bodybuzzes like there’s lightning rippling through me. My skin burns hotly from his touch, and there’s this ball of—I don’t know—molten fire, or something inside of me.

I sit up, my eyes still locked on Javier, and in a second, he’s moved into me again. I moan as his hands slide over my body, moving up into my hair to tangle there, crushing my lips to his. I whimper into the kiss, clutching at his body and feeling wild, and free, and like I’m falling and caught at the same time.

There’s no way sex is always like this. This has to be something special, or something different. If it was always like this, there’s no way anyone in the world would be doing anything but this.

“More,” he groans into my lips, sending fire through me.

Um, yes fucking please.

He pulls back, and for a moment, I glance down between us. I moan at the sight of my pussy—so pink and a little swollen from what we’ve just done, and dripping with his cum.

Fucking hell, that’s so hot.

His white cum drips slowly from my slick pussy, and it’s so lewd, and so dirty, but good fucking God is it hot. And I want more.

Javier leans in to kiss me again, and I whimper as I feel his cock throb against my tummy. Jesus, he’s still so freaking hard. I glance down again, moaning softly at the sight of him, and at how freaking big he is. I try to imagine how that cock fit inside of me, but I’m pulled away from the thought as he kisses me again, hard.

“How do you want me?” I gasp, moaning into his kiss as his hands slide down to cup my ass.

“Every way,” he grunts back, palming my ass as I melt against him.

My nipples drag over his hard, warm chest, and the heat pools between my thighs.

“Yeah?” I purr, feeling like this wild seductress. I pull back, raking my teeth over my lip as I look at him with hooded eyes.

“How about this way?”

My pulse thunders through me as I turn, and slowly, I slide face-down across the bed, my ass up in the air. Javier groans, and when his hands immediately grab my hips, and when his fat, rock-hard, hot cock drags over my ass, I whimper eagerly.

This is all new. And I want all of it with him. Damn the consequences.

“You want me this way, huh?” he grunts.

He moves his cock so that the big, swollen head pushes between my eager lips, and I moan.

“Yeah,” I whisper.

“You want me to bend you over like a bad girl and fuck this naughty little cunt while you scream into the mattress?”

I moan, nodding eagerly.

“Yes!” I hiss.

“Good girl.”

He pushes in, and I moan as his girth stretches me so fucking good. His huge cock drives into me, and I’m so slick already from coming before, and from all of his cum still inside of me that he drives right in to the hilt in one stroke.

He holds there, me whimpering and him growling deeply with his balls against my clit and his strong fingers digging into my hips. He grinds deep, making me gasp before he slides out wetly.

Fuck, it’s so fucking naughty sounding too, with his cum and mine filling the room with these lewd wet sounds as my pussy clings to his big dick. He grunts, driving right back in, and I gasp as the size of him takes my breath away all over again.

In and out, he starts to fuck me hard and deep, and my God does he feel good. He’s so much bigger than me, and with him crouched behind me pumping me with that huge cock, it feels like he’s utterly dominating me and wringing the pleasure from my body.

I can feel his hot, sticky cum from before being pushed out of me, dripping down my thighs in little wet trails. It feels so fucking dirty and makes me feel so fucking slutty. But holy shit do I love it. I love that he makes me feel naughty, and slutty—that he makes me feel like his slut.

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