crossing behind his back. "Ah, oh god," she said on a moan as Laszlo pushed into her, his massive girth stretching her to the point of delicious painful pleasure. He filled her so completely she wasn't sure where she ended and he began. But that was okay because the feel of him pumping inside of her, the feel of his hands grabbing and squeezing her ass cheeks was the most wonderful feeling in the world. She wanted to stay like that forever, suspended on the cliff of sheer glorious ecstasy.
Laszlo froze for a moment as he stepped out of his pants and kicked them to the side. "Fuck, you feel so good, Trinity. So wet and tight," he said, lifting her from where she'd been pinned against the door and turning to carry her toward the bed.
She was impressed with the way he managed to stay inside of her, never for a moment losing the contact they both so desperately craved. She felt his hands slide down her ass, nearing closer to her forbidden entrance. He wasn't…no, he wouldn't…would he? And then he did. A single finger slid into her ass and she yelped at the sensation. It was so wrong, but it was oh so good, too. Laszlo sat on the edge of the bed and lay down, bringing her down on top of him. His cock was buried in her pussy and his finger in her ass. He didn't try to add more fingers, nor did he move the one that was in there, he simply held it there.
"Ride my cock, love," he said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
Trinity began to move, slow at first, getting accustomed to the position, and then faster. And that's when she realized: every time she came down on his cock she also came down on his finger. It was jarring, but it was also so damn good she found herself fucking him harder and faster just so she could experience the feeling over and over again. It was unlike anything she ever could've imagined.
"You like that don't you?"
"Oh god, yes!" She sat up on him, her back arched and her fingers clawing at his chest. Her body took on a mind of its own, gyrating and grinding on him, bucking and bouncing. She grabbed her tits and rolled her nipples between her thumb and forefinger sending a jolt of pleasure through her body straight to her clit. Laszlo lifted his hips, meeting her as she came down on him hard, eliciting a scream from her.
"Oh, fuck yeah. That's it Trinity, make it feel good, make yourself come."
He wiggled his finger inside of her ass and she lost it. She threw herself on him, covering his body with her own as her orgasm ripped her apart. "Laszlo," she whimpered. Her orgasm had only begun to subside when she felt his cock swell. And then she felt him come, hot and thick inside of her. She found herself coming again, with him, and it was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. All the clichés of mind blowing, earth shattering, toe curling sex she'd heard about—none of them compared to what she'd just felt with Laszlo. She laid limp on top of him, no energy or desire to move. He pulled his finger from her and she sighed.
"I don't think I've ever come so hard in my life," he whispered and she laughed.
"Me either."
Laszlo took her face into his hands and kissed her softly, stealing her ability to think. "We're just getting started, love."
"We are?" Her body tingled with anticipation at the idea of doing this with him again.
He hugged her to him and rolled them over so that she was now beneath him. "Mmm hmm."
His hips moved and she was shocked to find him semi-hard. She didn't know that was possible. Her body needed a few minutes to recuperate. At least, that's what her mind said. Her body was moving with him already, her soft moans a stranger to her own ears.
"I'm not even close to being done with you," he said. Trinity closed her eyes and gave in to the pleasure.
***
Sunlight filtered in through the curtains, casting an irritating glow on her face. She rolled over and flung her arm over her eyes. It was useless. She'd been woken and there was no going back to sleep for her.
Laszlo froze for a moment as he stepped out of his pants and kicked them to the side. "Fuck, you feel so good, Trinity. So wet and tight," he said, lifting her from where she'd been pinned against the door and turning to carry her toward the bed.
She was impressed with the way he managed to stay inside of her, never for a moment losing the contact they both so desperately craved. She felt his hands slide down her ass, nearing closer to her forbidden entrance. He wasn't…no, he wouldn't…would he? And then he did. A single finger slid into her ass and she yelped at the sensation. It was so wrong, but it was oh so good, too. Laszlo sat on the edge of the bed and lay down, bringing her down on top of him. His cock was buried in her pussy and his finger in her ass. He didn't try to add more fingers, nor did he move the one that was in there, he simply held it there.
"Ride my cock, love," he said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
Trinity began to move, slow at first, getting accustomed to the position, and then faster. And that's when she realized: every time she came down on his cock she also came down on his finger. It was jarring, but it was also so damn good she found herself fucking him harder and faster just so she could experience the feeling over and over again. It was unlike anything she ever could've imagined.
"You like that don't you?"
"Oh god, yes!" She sat up on him, her back arched and her fingers clawing at his chest. Her body took on a mind of its own, gyrating and grinding on him, bucking and bouncing. She grabbed her tits and rolled her nipples between her thumb and forefinger sending a jolt of pleasure through her body straight to her clit. Laszlo lifted his hips, meeting her as she came down on him hard, eliciting a scream from her.
"Oh, fuck yeah. That's it Trinity, make it feel good, make yourself come."
He wiggled his finger inside of her ass and she lost it. She threw herself on him, covering his body with her own as her orgasm ripped her apart. "Laszlo," she whimpered. Her orgasm had only begun to subside when she felt his cock swell. And then she felt him come, hot and thick inside of her. She found herself coming again, with him, and it was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before. All the clichés of mind blowing, earth shattering, toe curling sex she'd heard about—none of them compared to what she'd just felt with Laszlo. She laid limp on top of him, no energy or desire to move. He pulled his finger from her and she sighed.
"I don't think I've ever come so hard in my life," he whispered and she laughed.
"Me either."
Laszlo took her face into his hands and kissed her softly, stealing her ability to think. "We're just getting started, love."
"We are?" Her body tingled with anticipation at the idea of doing this with him again.
He hugged her to him and rolled them over so that she was now beneath him. "Mmm hmm."
His hips moved and she was shocked to find him semi-hard. She didn't know that was possible. Her body needed a few minutes to recuperate. At least, that's what her mind said. Her body was moving with him already, her soft moans a stranger to her own ears.
"I'm not even close to being done with you," he said. Trinity closed her eyes and gave in to the pleasure.
***
Sunlight filtered in through the curtains, casting an irritating glow on her face. She rolled over and flung her arm over her eyes. It was useless. She'd been woken and there was no going back to sleep for her.
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