Page 16 of Shared By the Pilots

Then he slammed his cock forward into me again. I gasped at the force of it, but it was exactly what I wanted. What Ineeded. A long moan trembled out of my throat, echoing in the hotel room.

That’s more like it.

“You like that?” he asked while grabbing my waist with both hands.

“Yes,” I breathed. “Yes, yes…”

Luke pounded me from behind, crashing into me with reckless desire. It was rough, hard, animal sex. Sweat covered our bodies and our skin slapped together noisily, like an X-rated version of the salsa dancing from earlier. He grabbed a handful of my top in his fist and used it for leverage while fucking me. When that wasn’t enough, he grabbed a handful of my hair instead.

I had never had my hair properly pulled before. It wasn’t painful, but there was a delicious pressure in the way my hair tightened inside Luke’s fist. I moaned louder as he jack-hammered into me from behind even harder than before.

Luke’s breathing intensified, and suddenly his groan turned into a roar. He pushed himself as deep inside as he could go, and then I felt him explode inside me. The hand pulling my hair tightened further, and his other hand gripped my shoulder, holding me back on him while he filled me with his come. I squeezed my sex around the base of his shaft as tightly as I could and touched myself, my own orgasm erupting as soon as my fingertips caressed my clit. Both of us trembled together, spasming with an ecstasy that seemed to last forever.

Sighing happily, I twisted and looked back at him as he loosened the grip on my hair. He leaned forward while we were still joined together, and kissed me.

“I don’t want to move,” I whispered. “I want your skin against my skin, just like this, all night.”

He chuckled and kissed the back of my neck, then my shoulder, then my shoulder blade. He was still completely hard inside me. He pulled back, presumably to end our erotic coupling…

Then, to my surprise, he started fucking me again.

“What’s this?” I asked.

He gave my ass cheek a playful, but firm, smack. “The way you look, Veronica? I’m all ready to go again.”

I didn’t believe him at first. Men stopped having that kind of refractory period in their twenties. But Luke never softened as he gripped my waist with both hands and began driving into me again. I closed my eyes and savored the way he filled me, surprised—and excited—at getting a second round so quickly.

“Smack my ass again,” I whispered.

Without hesitation, he brought his palm down on my bare cheek. It made a loud smack, and the sting cascaded through my body. And it was immediately followed by a wave of pleasure.

“You like having your ass smacked?” his deep voice asked.

“I like the way you manhandle me.”

He grabbed a handful of my hair again and squeezed it in his fist. His free hand smacked my other ass cheek, and this time the surprise of it heightened my pleasure even more.

I moaned loudly while he pounded me from behind. He reached underneath and squeezed one of my breasts through my top, possessive and hungry all at the same time.

I’d had great sex before, but I had never been fucked like this. Luke slammed into me even harder than the first round, like he was trying to prove something. Or like he was trying to give me exactly the kind of manhandling that I had requested. I arched my back so he could hit my G-spot from a better angle, and that cranked the intensity up even further, almost more than I could handle.

“Rougher,” I pleaded. “Don’t. Hold. Back.”

Luke put a hand on the back of my head and pushed my face down into the pillows. He was like an animal then, covering my body and fucking me as hard as humanly possible. Crashing into my pussy like he was trying to break it. The bed slammed against the wall, a percussive beat to match the jolts of pleasure.

Without even touching my clit, I came so hard and so intense that my eyes clenched shut and I couldn’t breathe. I opened my mouth to scream with pleasure but Luke’s hand was still holding my head down, and my cries were muffled by the pillow. I emptied my lungs of air, screaming without restraint.

“I’m going to come,” Luke said in a voice as rough as the way he was fucking me. “And when I do, I’m going to shove my cock in your mouth so you can swallow every single drop.”

Yes,I thought, still trembling from the aftershocks of my orgasm.Yes, take me, use me how you want.My muffled moans continued as his voice extended my orgasm.

His fingers dug into my hip, squeezing me while having his way with me, and then he pulled out. He knelt on the bed next to me and grabbed my hair again, twisting my face sideways to meet his waiting tip. It glistened with my juices as he shoved it in my mouth like he promised.

Luke exploded instantly, spasming between my lips and blowing his load into my mouth. He reached between my legs and touched my swollen clit, rubbing a fire into it while continuing to erupt in my mouth.

“Every. Single. Drop,” he cried out.

I watched Luke’s shaft twitch with every rope that filled my mouth, beating like a heart. I gazed up at the muscular pilot attached to it, and the expression on his face was pure heaven.

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