Authors: Sam Crescent
“Fuck, you’re making me hard, baby,” he said.
“I need you, Chris. Please, fuck me.” She bit down into his lip, not
enough to draw blood but enough to let him know she meant business.
He tore at her jacket. There was no finesse about what they were doing.
She ripped open his shirt. Buttons sprayed all over the room. Rachel looked
forward to picking them up much later. Scoring her nails down his chest, she
sought the buckle of his belt.
She worked to get him naked whereas Chris had her bare within minutes.
Rachel didn’t know how he did it, only that he was a master when it came to
getting her clothes off. His lips slammed down on hers, and together they
stepped away from the pile of clothing. Chris spun her, pressing her down on
the bed.
In one quick movement, her legs were spread open and he was between
them, licking at her core.
Crying out, she sank her fingers into his hair, trying to hold on for
dear life as he ravished her bare pussy.
“So fucking tasty.”
Chris made sure she was bare all the time. He took the time to care for
her mound.
“Chris,” she said, crying out.
“I know. I want to feel your cream on my tongue.” He licked her clit,
going down to circle her cunt before going back up again.
She was so aroused, and she felt her cream leaking down to coat her
anus. Two fingers were plunged inside her. Rachel felt him turn his fingers and
stroke over her g-spot. The pleasure was too intense. Collapsing to the bed,
she sank her fingers into the silk sheets, needing something to hold onto.
When he started to explore her ass, she tensed.
“It’s okay, baby. Let me touch you everywhere.” He’d been touching her
ass through sex for some time. Each time he never went too far, and usually
when she tensed up, he withdrew. This time he didn’t withdraw.
Staring at the ceiling, she forced herself to relax under his touch. His
tongue flicked her clit, creating a riot of sensation inside her. Not one part
of her knew what to do under his tutelage.
“What are you doing?” she asked. He started to press on her anus.
Her nerves returned. The pressure didn’t dampen her arousal; it
increased it. The simple pressure was driving her crazy. She wanted him to push
the entire finger into her ass and ravish her cunt.
What the hell was wrong with her?
She’d heard a lot about anal sex but never once thought she’d
participate within it.
“Does it feel good?” he asked, avoiding her question.
Or was he avoiding her question?
She was so confused about her feelings right now.
“Yes.” Her voice sounded shaky even to her.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” Regardless of her other thoughts, she knew Chris would never do
anything to hurt her.
“Then let me give this one thing to you. Trust me to make you feel
good.”
Staring down into Chris’s eyes, she knew he wouldn’t hurt her and
whatever he did to her body would make her feel so good.
Nodding her head, she lay down. He started sucking her clit. Nothing
happened with his hand as he stroked through her slit. His fingers remained
pressed against her but not doing anything other than touching her.
She started to relax, and only when she was did she start to feel the
pressure against her anus.
The pleasure he was creating with her pussy was taking her mind away from
what he was doing with his hand. Closing her eyes, she focused on the pleasure
as well as her love for Chris. She did trust him no matter what she tried to
think of to distract her thoughts.
“That’s it, baby, relax for me.”
He pressed against her ass, one finger working its way inside her body.
With his other hand, he plunged two fingers back inside her pussy, stroking
over her g-spot once again. The calm crashed around her as she was thrown into
orgasm. Through the orgasm she felt him penetrate her ass.
The burning sent her further into orgasm. She screamed. The sound echoed
off the walls as he licked and sucked at her clit.
She gripped the sheets tighter. His hands worked her body until she felt
three fingers inside her pussy and two in her ass. He was opening her ass
wider.
When she couldn’t stand it anymore he stopped but kept his hands inside
her.
“Look at me, Rachel,” Chris said, drawing her back from her orgasm.
Opening her eyes, she looked down at Chris. His head was directly above
her pussy.
“I want you to keep your eyes on me at all times,” he said.
She stared down at him, waiting for whatever he had planned. His hands
started moving inside her at the same time.
“Do you feel me?” he asked.
“You know I do.”
She bit down on her lip, trying to contain the screams she wanted to
release.
“If you need to scream then do so.
I want to hear you lose control.”
Her grip tightened once again in the bed sheet. He was tormenting her,
and she
was loving
every second of it.
“You can tell me to stop at any time.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want you to stop.”
“Do you like my fingers in your ass?” he asked.
Rachel nodded, unable to say the words.
“I need to hear you tell me how much you love it.”
Letting out a frustrated sigh, she didn’t say a word.
Chris stopped. His fingers were still inside her but doing nothing.
“You’re not playing fair.”
“I can make the burn go away.”
“I love your fingers in my ass,” she said, not wanting to draw anything
out. She’d lose when it came to him. There was no point in her waiting. They
both wanted the same thing, pleasure.
“Do you want my cock in your ass?”
She gasped. “Not tonight.”
“No, not tonight but soon?”
“Yes,” she said.
“Good. Now come for me again.” He worked her pussy and ass, sucking on
her clit. Rachel didn’t know it was possible to come twice, but in Chris’s
arms, she exploded for a second time.
****
Chris drank her cream down, relishing the sounds she made through
orgasm. Her pussy rippled around his fingers, and her ass gripped him tightly.
She was everything he wanted. Her responses matched him in ways he didn’t think
was possible for another person to be.
“I need you, Chris,” she said, moaning and writhing on the bed.
“Beg me.” He withdrew his hands, wiping them on his clothing as he did.
“Please, Chris, fuck me.”
He palmed his cock in his fist. “Sit up.”
She did as he asked instantly.
“Open your lips.”
Rachel opened her mouth wide, and he eased the tip of his erection
between her lips. “Suck it hard,” he said, gripping her hair. He wrapped her
hair around his fist, feeling the power in getting her to do what he wanted.
Chris wouldn’t hurt her. Her pain was the last thing he wanted.
Her submission to him and to the pleasure he could give her was what he
wanted more than anything else.
She took the tip into her mouth, stroking over his slit and the pre-cum
oozing out. Closing his eyes, he thrust his hips creating a pace that she could
match. Her hands wrapped around the base, so he wouldn’t lose control and take
it too far.
When he could not stand it any longer, he looked down to see her lips
working over his cock. They were swollen and beautifully red around his flesh.
He didn’t want to come in her mouth and pulled her off his length.
Following her up the bed, he gripped her ankle and dragged her down to meet
him. She giggled, gripping his arms and opening her legs.
“Tell me you want me.”
“I want you, Chris.
Only you.”
Holding his shaft in his hand, he rubbed the tip up and down her slit,
coating himself in her cream.
“Good, because you’re going to get all of me.”
He slammed deep inside her. They both cried out.
Chris felt himself at the hilt as deep as he could get. Her nails bit into his
skin, marking him. “This is not going to be slow. I’m going to fuck you hard.”
She nodded. The action was a simple jerk of the head.
He pulled out of her body only to plunge in hard.
Rachel relaxed underneath him, giving over control to him. Holding her
hands in his, he sat back on his legs, resting her ass on his knees. He looked
down, seeing his cock inside her pussy, where he ended and she began. Her lips
were bare, giving him the perfect view.
“You’re so fucking sexy, giving me everything.”
No woman, not even Claire, had given him everything. Rachel trusted him
in ways that surprised and delighted him.
He pounded inside her, watching her response and then down at where he
was fucking her. She gripped his hands tightly, but he needed something deeper.
Pulling out of her body, he spun her on her knees and plundered her from
behind.
Chris held her shoulders and tugged her up until she was stood with him
inside her. He squeezed her breast, pinching her nipples.
“Play with your pussy for me,” he said.
Glancing around him, Chris knew where he was going to be placing the
mirrors to be able to see his woman.
Within seconds he knew she was playing with herself from the ripple of
her pussy.
He moved her hair off her shoulder and kissed her neck. Her nipple
hardened against his palm. Pinching the bud hard, he felt her cream flood his
cock.
“Are you wet?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Make yourself come for me.”
She fingered her pussy, giving him what he wanted.
He fucked her hard while playing with her nipples, waiting for her to
cry out.
Within minutes she was screaming. Chris left her dripping pussy, sitting
at the top of the bed and moving Rachel to straddle his waist. Gripping his wet
cock, he sank back inside her.
She cried out, her hands winding around his neck as she did.
“Come on, baby, fuck me.” With his hands on her hips, he moved her to
the pace he desired. Wrapping her hair around his fist, he pulled on the length
forcing her to look at him.
Her eyes were glazed over with arousal. She was open and waiting for him
to give her something more.
“I love you. I’m not leaving you,” he said, needing to get his thoughts
off his chest.
“I love you, too.” She cupped his face, claiming his lips with her own.
He moaned
,
tightening his hold in her hair as his
other hand cupped her back.
“Give me everything, Rachel,” he said, speaking against her lips.
She used his shoulder to push up and down on his shaft.
“Take me in deep. Ride my cock.” Letting go of her hair, he eased back
against the pillows watching her tits bounce with each thrust.
He thrust up against her, watching those mounds in front of his face.
The hard tipped nipples were swollen and a little bruised from his lips.
Cupping the cheeks of her ass, he rubbed a finger against her wet
asshole.
She gasped, staring down at him.
“Soon I’m going to ride your ass, baby. You’re going to feel so much
pleasure you’ll not be able to stand it.”
“Yes,” she said.
“Do you want that?”
“I want whatever you can give me.”
Chuckling, he leaned forward and took one of her offered nipples into
his mouth.
Her cunt clamped down on his,
squeezing him tight.
His orgasm was so close. He didn’t know how long he was going to last.
Rachel increased her thrusts, taking him in deeper. She wrapped her legs
around him, and his whole world exploded. With his grip on her ass, he pulled
her down hard as his orgasm took over. The first wave spilled out of him into
her waiting cunt. He was so turned on that he thrust through his release,
pouring every bit of himself into her.
She milked him. He felt the ripples of her pussy as her orgasm crashed
over her as well.
When it was over, he held her tightly in his arms, not wanting to let
go.
Her breaths were deep, and her head rested against his neck.
“I never felt anything like that before,” she said. Her hands were
stroking all over his back.
Every part of his body was tingling from what they’d just done. Leaning
back, he pushed the hair off her damp face.
“Neither have I.”
Kissing her lips tenderly, Chris held her tightly in his arms.
After some time had passed, they both eased down underneath the sheets.
“Tomorrow is my last day at the hospital. I start at the new one on
Monday.”