My legs quiver, and my entire body shudders as Reed slowly curls his fingers. “Don’t stop, Reed. Please.”
“I won’t, Lil Bit. I’m not stopping until you’re begging for rest.”
Flipping me over to face him once again and pulling my legs until I’m right in front of his crotch, Reed yanks me up to my knees. His straining erection is already dripping a long trail of precum, and I quickly wrap my mouth around it.
I suck in a frenzy, bobbing my head up and down his length, like my life depends on it. Reed’s thick shaft fills my throat as I take him to the hilt.
“Fuck, yes, Lil Bit. Goddamn.”
As he tests my limits, I reach up and massage Reed’s balls. He bucks in my mouth, and I pull back until I’m sucking just the head.
The desire in his grip as he holds my head is intoxicating, and I let Reed fuck as hard as he wants.
It’s nearly impossible to breathe, but I don’t care. In fact, Iwantthis.
The reprieve from my thoughts is just what I need; I’m only here with Reed. The world is utterly nonexistent.
He pulls out of my mouth, his dick bobbing, and spins me away, pushing my head to the carpet. Reed moves behind me, then lifts my hips into the air and licks up my slit again.
“My naughty girl. Tell me you want this.”
“I want you, Reed.”
Gooseflesh ripples over my back as Reed draws his nails across my skin from my shoulders to my thighs.
“Is this what you imagined? When you were all alone in your room. Did you fall apart around your hand to thoughts of my dick buried deep in your pussy?”
Heat flares through my cheeks, but I don’t shy away from it. Not anymore.
“Yes.”
His hips slam forward, driving his cock fully inside me. I cry out, filling the quiet house with my overwhelming passion.
It’s delirium and euphoria as we thrust ourselves into each other with everything we have. Reed's erection pounds so deep and hard, pain and pleasure still blending to create something so much more intense than either of them alone.
That’s exactly what makes it so incredible. He pistons faster, ramming into me like a jackhammer, and my hips burn where he grips me.
Then Reed’s hand finds my breast as he leans over me, pinching my nipple hard.
“Ahh!”
“That’s right, Lil Bit. Take it.”
He slaps my backside again before tangling his hand in my hair and yanking my head back. My core burns harder than ever, and I feel the release ready to burst from my center.
My neck strains as Reed fists my hair, and soon I’m clamping down around his dick, coming hard.
He fucks harder, scooping an arm under my leg. It’s times like this that I’m grateful I’m flexible.
With each thrust, Reed presses my face and shoulders into the carpet, and I grip the fluffy fabric for dear life.
Reed props my leg against his chest, reaching for my clit as he sheathes himself up to the hilt. Light pats against the skin scramble my brain, and another orgasm is ripped from me.
It drags on into eternity until I’m screaming.
“Reed! It’s too…I can’t…”
“You can. You’re doing so well, baby.”