Page 22 of Sexploitation

I add a third finger, thrusting and twisting them. With each inward thrust of my fingers, she tightens, gripping the digits in her heat. She lifts her hips off the bed and grinds her pussy against my hand, her eyes rolling back in her head.

She's right on the verge.

I remove my fingers and lean forward, pressing the tip of the dildo against her. “You ready?”

“Yes,” she answers quickly.

“I need to hear you say it.”

“Yes, Elias. I need you to fuck me.” She breathes out the words, her voice cracking on the last syllable. It fuels my own desire even more, and I slide the dildo in slowly. She gasps as it slides deeper and deeper inside her tight walls, stretching her almost to her limits.

She lets out a long moan as I push into her, her eyes wide. I pause when it's fully inside, allowing her time to adjust to its size. My thumb rubs circles around her clit as she moans and writhes against the toy, desperate for more pleasure. When she's ready, I slide it out and thrust into her slowly but firmly. Each push brings a gasp from her lips, each stroke driving her closer and closer to ecstasy.

“Look at you. So fucking tight. Take that cock, baby.”

“Elias, please,” she moans, but I don't move any faster.

“Tell me what you need.”

Her hands clasp the comforter below her, and she's practically panting beneath me. “Harder.”

“Beg me.” She locks her eyes on mine and bites her lip, desire warring with her constant need for control.

But the battle has already been lost. She’s too far gone.

“Please, Elias, fuck me harder.”

She cries out, her entire body aching when I slam the dildo into her with more force this time. Her cries grow louder as I continue to fuck her, each thrust fast and rough. Her hands move to her breasts, but I push them aside. She looks up at me, pleading with her eyes while I twist and pinch her nipple.

“Come for me, Peach.” She whimpers at my command, and I know she's almost there. “I want you to come, then I want you to ask me to fuck you again.”

Her fingers move to her clit, and she begins rubbing. “Elias.”

“That's right. Give me what I want. What you need.”

“Fuck.” Her pussy tightens around the dildo, and her eyes roll back into her head.

Her body trembles as she comes once more, her stiff limbs slowly loosening up while the waves subside. I lean down and take a puckered nipple into my mouth, continuing to slowly rotate the dildo still inside her. My tongue traces circles around the delicate bud, and she moans softly. I switch to the other nipple, paying attention to her body's reactions, gauging how much pleasure I'm giving her. She’s already panting with need again by the time I lift my head, desire swirling in her eyes.

So fucking perfect.

Parker

“I can’t waitto fill you with my cock.” Elias’s deep voice vibrates on my skin, the fire in his stare turning his dark eyes golden. “To see you stretched around me as I fuck this pussy.”

“What are you waiting for?”

The words are barely out of my mouth when he flips me over. I brace myself with my hands, my knees digging into the soft mattress. At this angle, the plug feels deeper, fuller. I moan low as Elias presses a thumb against the base of the plug, pressing it into me deeper. Every nerve ending in my body is on fire.

I want to feel him inside me. I want to make his body light up the way he has mine. Reaching back with one hand, I grab his thigh, my nails digging into his flesh as I try to bring him closer to where I need him.

He chuckles, running a feather light touch down my spine. “You're a greedy little thing, aren't you, Parker?”

I moan low in response, arching my back into his hand. His touch is gentle but firm, sending shivers to every part of my body. His other hand slides down to the base of the plug, pressing it further inside me with each stroke. I can hardly believe the pleasure that radiates through me with each movement he makes.

His hand moves up from my back to cup the nape of my neck, his hand wrapping in my hair before tugging my head back for a passionate kiss. His lips are hot against mine as his tongue explores my mouth hungrily. His fingers dig into my hip as he grinds against me, an intensity building between us that was never there before.

"Please. Please, Elias," I beg shamelessly.

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