what he was doing with the toy and removed
his finger, replacing it with two. She pushed back against him, wanting more,
and it was all he could do not to simply fuck her in the ass right then and
there. The hell with the condom.
He
felt her orgasm, so he concentrated on prolonging that. When the contractions
began to subside, he placed the vibrator on the floor next to the tub and rose
up out of the water. “Don’t move.”
“Okay.”
He
donned a condom, with some difficulty, and then moved behind her and wrapped
his arms around her body. “May I fuck you in the ass?”
“Oh
… yes. Yes. Okay.”
“Have
you done that?”
“Yes.”
Uh-oh. Her voice had changed too much. He
turned her toward him. “But you didn’t like it.”
“It
hurt a bit.” She bit her lip. “Actually, it hurt a lot.”
That stupid mother-fucking son of a
bitch . Atticus
kissed her tenderly, then picked up the bottle of lube. “It won’t this time. I
promise. Rise up on your knees completely for a second, sweetheart.”
She
did, and then he slid two fingers inside her asshole after slathering them in
lube. “How does that feel?”
“Wonderful.”
“Honestly?
No pain?”
“No
pain. I’m telling the truth.”
He
removed his fingers. “Emma, if this hurts at all I want you to stop me.
Promise?”
She
glanced over her shoulder, her eyes wet. “I promise. Thank you.”
He
kissed her again, then asked her to get back into the same position she was in
earlier when he’d used the vibrator on her. She did, and then he pushed his
dick into her ass, as slowly as possible. He whispered in her ear, telling her
she was sexy and beautiful, and he kept his free hand wrapped around her body
to help gauge her reaction.
Once
he was inside as far as he dared to go, he asked again if she was all right.
“Yes.
I’m just … I’m just amazed it feels so good.”
Her
voice shook, and he knew she was crying. He held her close and fucked her
slowly at first, dying inside, but determined to make this fun for her. He
finally felt her body completely relax, and then moved his hand to her clit,
massaging it gently as he increased the depth and speed of his thrusts.
When
she moaned, he moved inside further and rubbed harder, hoping to make her come
again. It didn’t take long. She cried out in pleasure and surprise as another
climax ripped through her, sending shockwaves to his dick in turn. He couldn’t
have held off his own orgasm if he’d tried. He let go, his cries joining hers,
and then held her close as their breathing slowly returned to normal.
The
water in the tub was getting cold, so he withdrew, wincing as he did so, and
took off the condom. He dried her off, then left the vibrator but brought the
box of condoms with him as they made their way back to his room. Jonas and
Carol would take care of everything. They were used to him having sex in
various rooms of this apartment, and cleaning up afterwards.
Once
they were back in his bed, he pulled the covers over both of them and curled up
behind her, wrapping his arms around her lush, warm body. “ Emma,
that was … I don’t even have words.”
“Amazing.
Wonderful. Incredible. When can we do it again?”
He
chuckled, kissing her neck. “In the morning, love. I need some serious sleep
now.”
“Me,
too.”
Thank
goodness. His dick was sore for the first time in a long time, but it had been
so worth it. He never wanted her to leave this apartment. This evening had
exceeded every expectation he’d had, and he couldn’t wait to see what tomorrow
would bring.
Emma
was everything he’d ever dreamed of finding. Brains plus beauty, wrapped up in
a lush, curvy body and a heart of gold. What more could any man want? She made
him feel twenty years younger, and he’d been surprised but delighted by how
uninhibited she became with a little coaxing. There was fire in her, buried
deep within. He wanted to unleash it and help her explore all her sexual
fantasies.
He
only hoped
his finger, replacing it with two. She pushed back against him, wanting more,
and it was all he could do not to simply fuck her in the ass right then and
there. The hell with the condom.
He
felt her orgasm, so he concentrated on prolonging that. When the contractions
began to subside, he placed the vibrator on the floor next to the tub and rose
up out of the water. “Don’t move.”
“Okay.”
He
donned a condom, with some difficulty, and then moved behind her and wrapped
his arms around her body. “May I fuck you in the ass?”
“Oh
… yes. Yes. Okay.”
“Have
you done that?”
“Yes.”
Uh-oh. Her voice had changed too much. He
turned her toward him. “But you didn’t like it.”
“It
hurt a bit.” She bit her lip. “Actually, it hurt a lot.”
That stupid mother-fucking son of a
bitch . Atticus
kissed her tenderly, then picked up the bottle of lube. “It won’t this time. I
promise. Rise up on your knees completely for a second, sweetheart.”
She
did, and then he slid two fingers inside her asshole after slathering them in
lube. “How does that feel?”
“Wonderful.”
“Honestly?
No pain?”
“No
pain. I’m telling the truth.”
He
removed his fingers. “Emma, if this hurts at all I want you to stop me.
Promise?”
She
glanced over her shoulder, her eyes wet. “I promise. Thank you.”
He
kissed her again, then asked her to get back into the same position she was in
earlier when he’d used the vibrator on her. She did, and then he pushed his
dick into her ass, as slowly as possible. He whispered in her ear, telling her
she was sexy and beautiful, and he kept his free hand wrapped around her body
to help gauge her reaction.
Once
he was inside as far as he dared to go, he asked again if she was all right.
“Yes.
I’m just … I’m just amazed it feels so good.”
Her
voice shook, and he knew she was crying. He held her close and fucked her
slowly at first, dying inside, but determined to make this fun for her. He
finally felt her body completely relax, and then moved his hand to her clit,
massaging it gently as he increased the depth and speed of his thrusts.
When
she moaned, he moved inside further and rubbed harder, hoping to make her come
again. It didn’t take long. She cried out in pleasure and surprise as another
climax ripped through her, sending shockwaves to his dick in turn. He couldn’t
have held off his own orgasm if he’d tried. He let go, his cries joining hers,
and then held her close as their breathing slowly returned to normal.
The
water in the tub was getting cold, so he withdrew, wincing as he did so, and
took off the condom. He dried her off, then left the vibrator but brought the
box of condoms with him as they made their way back to his room. Jonas and
Carol would take care of everything. They were used to him having sex in
various rooms of this apartment, and cleaning up afterwards.
Once
they were back in his bed, he pulled the covers over both of them and curled up
behind her, wrapping his arms around her lush, warm body. “ Emma,
that was … I don’t even have words.”
“Amazing.
Wonderful. Incredible. When can we do it again?”
He
chuckled, kissing her neck. “In the morning, love. I need some serious sleep
now.”
“Me,
too.”
Thank
goodness. His dick was sore for the first time in a long time, but it had been
so worth it. He never wanted her to leave this apartment. This evening had
exceeded every expectation he’d had, and he couldn’t wait to see what tomorrow
would bring.
Emma
was everything he’d ever dreamed of finding. Brains plus beauty, wrapped up in
a lush, curvy body and a heart of gold. What more could any man want? She made
him feel twenty years younger, and he’d been surprised but delighted by how
uninhibited she became with a little coaxing. There was fire in her, buried
deep within. He wanted to unleash it and help her explore all her sexual
fantasies.
He
only hoped
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