“Oh! Funny, little girl, funny… How about I flip you over and spank your sexy ass?” He playfully slapped her thigh but not hard enough to sting or leave a mark.
She smirked, lifting her eyebrows. “I might like that better.”
“Can’t you trust me on this?” He caressed the outer rim in slow, circular motion. Near silence filled the air as he waited for her to answer, the only sounds coming from the room’s temperature control system. The almost unbearable anticipation sent his pulse racing, and a small mist of perspiration formed over his brow.
“You’ll stop if I don’t like it?”
“Promise!”
“Okay then.” She blew out a short gust of air.
He grinned, his heart pounding into his throat. If she was willing to let him take her secondary virginity, she must like him nearly as much as he liked her.
Carefully, he pushed his pinky back inside her ass, twirling the digit to open her up. Truth be told, he had only done anal a few times with a girl he dated for a while during graduate school. He hadn’t forgotten how to prepare a women’s body for the intrusion, but the subtleties of the groundwork weren’t an exact science. Determined not to screw up, he paid attention to every detail from the sound of Mary Allison’s breathing to any slight flinch or contraction of her muscles.
As he drove his smallest digit in and out of her in a smooth, easy motion, he pushed his three other fingers into her primary entrance, marinating them in her slick lubrication. Slowly, he removed his pinky before easing his index finger inside in the smaller finger’s place. She sucked in her breath, so he paused, allowing her time to get used to the increased size. “Okay?” He waited for her to nod before continuing his endeavors.
He thrust the digit into her, rubbing her belly with his other hand until her opening began to soften. Good thing her orgasm had been so wet, but I wish I had some lubricant. He considered the hotel’s complimentary lotion as he slid his palm from her belly down over her pretty slit. As he pinched and tweaked the ripe bud above, she wiggled her hips and moaned.
When he glided his slick middle finger into her ass, a short squeal passed through her lips and she puffed out a few long, shallow breaths. He stopped moving within her, waiting until her body relaxed again. Once she stopped clenching his digits, he pumped into her at a snail’s pace. He glanced at her face, searching for any signs of pain. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow but she didn’t seem distressed. He worked the two fingers hidden within her hot cavern in a scissor-like motion. After a minute or so, her anal canal seemed prepared enough for him to add the third and final finger. He dipped his head while twirling saliva in his mouth and then allowing the wetness to spill onto the junction where his fingers invaded her.
He worked his ring finger in with the other two. “Fuck.” She winced. He held his breath, hoping he hadn’t hurt her too much.
“Still okay, love?”
“Uh-huh, it’s a little uncomfortable but I’m fine.” As she lifted her hips and bucked against his hand, his cock surged with arousal. He amped up the stimulation to her swollen, pulsating clit. Within a few seconds, more steamy lubrication flooded from between her legs, flowing down to drench his fingers and her dark hole. She groaned, her thigh muscles tensing as she writhed.
Her moans became a seductive melody, stirring his arousal to the point his cock’s skin seemed too tight. He couldn’t take much more. After repositioning his body, he pressed his lips against hers. Warm and subtle, the puffier one at the bottom melded to his for a few seconds before he broke away. He stared into her meadow-green eyes, made much darker by the widening of her pupils. A thick layer of sweat dampened her hairline as her lips puckered over a moan. Fuck! She’s so damn sexy. I can’t believe she wants me.
He covered her mouth with his, crushing her lips as he reached down and found her hands, grabbing them. He pushed her arms up and back on both sides above her head before entwining their fingers. His hungry cock rested over her damp, glistening folds, but with a single swift motion, he slipped inside them the way a hand slips snugly into a warm glove. She cooed and bucked her hips in response. He plunged deep into her sopping channel, lubing his erection in her nectar.
After releasing one of her hands, he grabbed the base of his dripping-wet erection, unsheathing from her pussy. He repositioned the tip at the opening of her ass. Inch by inch, he took her, discovering new territory he claimed as his own. The rigid ring of muscle stretched to accommodate him, allowing him to push in as far as he could.
He held back, waiting for her signal. Nuzzling his face into her richly colored hair, he breathed in her scent, distracting himself from the torturous yearning. As soon as she wrapped her limbs around his waist, he pumped his hips slowly and deliberately.
Leaning his forehead against hers, he caressed her pussy with his palm, stroking the lusty flesh into a sensual frenzy while continuing to firmly grasp her other hand in his. He closed his eyes, lost in the heat of her as their bodies connected. Her breasts compressed beneath his weight. His flesh heated up, sizzling against hers as his heart pounded and all rational thoughts were chased away by an overpowering, blissful exhilaration.
As her ass squeezed him, he applied more pressure to the sensitive bundle of nerves crowning her pink center, quickened the pace of his circular movements. He worked fast, attempting to bring her to orgasm before her
