Page 95 of The Cabin

“I’m clean too. I had to do a screening when I was trying to get the vasectomy.” He runs a hand across my ass. “Can I have you bare, baby?”

“God, yes, Grayson! Please, just take me. Fuck me, please, please, please.” His hand leaves my ass and he grabs himself again, resuming his torture of me, sliding his dick up and down, around my clit, teasing my entrance.

“Grayson…” I warn, trying to push back on him. His hands on my waist keep me in place.

“What’s wrong, baby? What do you need?”

“You! I need you.”

“I’m yours. Tell me what you want.” I’m going to scream and cry and pass out from how badly I want him and how badly his words affect me.I’m yours.

“Grayson, god! You know what I want.”

“Beg me for it.” Every time he hits my clit my eyes roll back into my head.

“I am! Grayson put your fucking dick inside me. Fill me with your cock. Fuck me. Use me. Slam into me. NOW.” He smacks one cheek, then the other, so sharp that I whimper.

“Spread your legs, Sol.” His voice is all danger. Sex and danger and promise.

Once I’ve opened wider for him, I feel him line himself up against me and before I can start begging again, he slams me down on his unbelievably thick length and I am wailing into the couch. We both give a version of, “AH, FUCK!” once he’s fully seated.

“Grayson, shit. You’re so big.” He is. I definitely won’t be able to walk tomorrow. I’ve never been stretched like this. If we hadn’t at least messed around the last week, I’d be in serious trouble.

His hand grips my hair and pulls, bringing me up enough that I can put my hands on the cushions for leverage. He flicks his wrist to wrap my hair around his fist one time, and then a second. The way he’s manhandling me has me arched for him, tits out, ass up, head flung back towards him.

He lets me breathe, whispering and growling out a slew of praises every few seconds. “Baby, you are so goddamn tight.” “You have me in a fucking death grip.” “You're dripping all over me.” “So sexy. So perfect.” “Such a good girl, taking all of me.” “God, I love seeing my cock fill you up.”

Eventually, he moves ever so slightly, out barely an inch, and back in. We both shutter.

“Are you okay, baby?” He rubs soothing circles across my back with his free hand.

I nod, “You’re just so big, Grayson. I haven’t…I never really –”

He cuts me off, “Oh, believe me, Sol. It is all I can think about. The fact that you’ve never had anything like me inside you. That you’ve never come on anyone else’s dick. It is making me so fucking stiff I can’t breathe. It’s taking everything in me not to blow right now. Just from stretching you.” He pulls out again, pushing back in gently. “Scooch back for me.” He guides me back a few steps so my arms are now holding me up on the arm rest. “You’re being such a good girl. Doing exactly what I say.”

His hips take him out and in, still only an inch or so, in a steady tempo and he reaches around to rub my clit.

I try for a, ‘Grayson!’ but all that comes out is a hiss. I have no idea if he can even understand me.

“Relax for me, baby.” My head is pulled back further so he can kiss along my shoulder and his attention on my clit becomes more focused. The pacing of his hips increases and he starts pulling out a little more each time.

“Shit, shit, shit.Hijo de –”

“You’re doing so good. So fucking good.”

We move like this for maybe a minute when I am shocked as another orgasm rips through me. I wasn’t expecting it. There are too many sensations to focus on at once.

He uses the opportunity to push in harder. “Sol, goddamn. Your body makes me feel so good. Clenching around my dick this hard. That’s just the first, baby. You’re going to give me another one.” The prospect of that has me crying desperate sounds into the room. I don’t think I can survive another one.

I’m given a temporary reprieve when he leaves my clit and grabs on to an ass cheek. His thrusts get harder still, picking up their tempo even more.

“Grayson, I can’t, I can’t take anymore.”

“You can. And you will. You’re going to bounce on this dick until you orgasm again and then I’m going to fill this pussy with my cum and watch it leak out of you.”Jesús.

The hand holding my hair releases me, only to snake around and grab my throat. He pulls me towards him so my back is up against his chest.

“Put your leg up on the couch.” It’s high, but I get it up there and the way it changes things has more cries coming out of me.

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