Fuck yes... the burn expanded, making her insides clench and spasm as she whimpered. Feeling him sliding in was both uncomfortable and hot, it was the pull out that had her gasping and shuddering as nerve endings flared to life. The desk was cool beneath her cheek and breasts, her body pressing down onto it for support as he began to slowly rock back and forth, sliding a little deeper with every stroke.
Angel couldn’t stop the moaning whimpers as the slow invasion continued. Her eyelids fluttered, but she couldn’t focus on anything.
“What’s your color, Angel?... Angel?”
“Green,” she whispered throatily, her fingers curled as his hips surged and she cried out with the pain and pleasure of it.
The heat of his groin pressed against her buttocks and she realized he was all the way in. Her muscles rippled around him, adjusting, accommodating. That very involuntary act added to how passive and submissive she felt. It was wonderfully freeing. Anal had always turned her on, but this was more intense, more exciting than anything she’d ever experienced before.
“Good girl.” Hands caressed her hips and then gripped and he began to fuck her ass, gently but firmly with long sure strokes which had her twisting as her insides writhed with the new sensations. She could feel the breath being sucked out of her as he pulled out, her cries muffled by lack of air when he shoved back in.
It was dizzying, wonderful pleasure, mixing with the sharp stinging bursts of discomfort heating her lower body. Every thrust had his cock pushing against some spot deep inside her, as if there was a g-spot in there or something. She was moaning and shuddering and unable to stop even if she wanted to. The sensations running riot through her were wildly out of control.
The ecstasy rolled through her, unlike any orgasm she’d ever experienced before. Her pussy to spasmed emptily even as the fullness of her ass had her writhing as the starbursts of sensation sparked and ignited inside of her. The rolling sensation of pleasure seemed to travel from her trembling legs all the way through to her fingertips, which were now wrapped around the edges of the desk.
“Oh fuck... Angel...”
The sensation of Adam expanding and then throbbing inside of her only made Angel wail harder as the storm of sensation became almost painful in its intensity. Her ass felt like it was on fire, in the most incredibly erotic way possible. She tightened around him, despite the fact that it made her burn even hotter, wanting to increase Adam’s pleasure.
Suddenly his large frame was covering hers completely, practically crushing her between him and the desk. Heat surrounded her and she cried out as she felt him pulse inside of her, filling her bowels with hot cum.
She didn’t know how long she lay underneath him, shuddering and completely content, before he pulled away from her. She moaned in surprise and a bit of arousal as the plug was pressed back into her bottom, keeping his cum inside of her, big enough she wouldn’t have to work to keep it in without hurting as it was lodged inside of her.
When he helped her stand, wrapping a blanket around her, she put up her arms and wound them around her neck, helping him as he carried her out of the room and to the aftercare corner. The plug jostled a bit, making her wince and shiver as spasms of pleasure rippled through her; the aftermath of her intense orgasm.
“Mmmm, that was nice,” she said, feeling all fuzzy and warm as she rubbed her face into his shoulder.
His chuckle seemed to vibrate through her. “That’s an understatement sweetheart.”
24
Angel
Shifting nervously by the door to Adam’s house, Angel tapped her foot impatiently. Not that they were late yet, but she was feeling the build-up of nerves she always did before introducing her parents to a guy. Both of them were going to be at the studio today; which she’d warned Adam about over breakfast this morning.
Her cheeks warmed with pleasure when she thought about breakfast. Eaten naked. Last night he’d ended up getting her bag out of her car so he could give her a ride from Stronghold to his house. She had meant to take her own car, but after the intense scene she’d been all too happy to let him talk her into coming in his instead. They were going back to Stronghold tonight, after all, and she could take it over to his place from there.
Waking up this morning, with her ass snuggled up to a pretty prominent erection, had been rather nice. Although, to her surprise he hadn’t done anything with it before getting out of bed and cooking her breakfast. French toast and scrambled eggs with diced fruit on the side. Yum. She wasn’t normally a breakfast person, but after last night she’d been starving.
After a nice, leisurely breakfast she’d glanced at the clock and realized she needed to get ready to go to the dance studio. Which was when the nerves had set in again. If they left now, they’d be there twenty minutes earlier than she needed to be, which she didn’t want, but she wanted to get there and get this over with. Little bit of stage fright over her parents meeting Adam maybe?
Yeah. He wasn’t the kind of guy she normally dated. He was bigger, badder and more in control and a lot more focused than any of her past boyfriends. Trying to figure out how her carefree and eccentric parents and he would react to each other was nerve-wracking to say the least.
“Hey, are you ready?” Adam came striding down the hall towards the front door. Angel grinned at his outfit.
“Oh my, getting fancy are we?”
“What are you talking about?” He looked down at the blue button-down shirt and jeans he was wearing.
“I didn’t know you had shirts in any colors,” she teased.
Adam made an exasperated sound, catching her waist with one arm and pulling her in for a kiss. She pressed herself against him, kissing him back with all the nerves and excited energy bundled up in her chest.
“Now I know why Michael calls you ‘pest,’” he said wryly as he pushed her out the front door.
Angel
About five minutes into the class, Angel realized she’d been had. Any beginners’ class tended to be easy to step into and many people were familiar with the waltz, but they didn’t move with the smooth assurance Adam did. He hadn’t mentioned he’d taken dance before but there was no other explanation.