Men of Firehouse 44: Colby and Bianca's Story by Elizabeth A. Veatch, Crystal G. Smith Page A

did she need to get herself off at night when she had the real thing right here, right now, and between her legs.
                  She smiled.  “Mmmm.  I love it when you do that.”  She mumbled, not having the strength to form a normal voice.
                  “I love it when you let me.”  He chuckled, moving between her legs.
                  She felt him rubbing his cock against her entrance.  See watched his eyes, he didn’t want to rush this part of it.  But she did.  Something inside of her felt so primal and needy.  She wanted him now, fast and hard.  She wanted to feel him stretch her, feel the burn and most of all feel him thrusting repeatedly inside of her.  Taking them both to that place he had taken her to before.
                  She moved to push her hips down onto him, but he pulled back, shaking his head no all while smiling devilishly at her.
                  “Please.”  She begged.
                  “Slow.”  He said.
                  “No.  I want you now.  I need you now.  I’m okay, I promise.”  She needed him to feel reassured that this was completely what she wanted.  She knew there was no other way.  He wouldn’t do anything to her that he thought might hurt her.
                  “Are you sure?”  He asked, his eyes battling with raw need and concern at the same time.
                  “Fuck me.  I need it.  I want you to.”
                  That was all it took and he thrust himself inside of her.  She gasped as she got exactly what she wanted.  The fullness, the burn, and the ache all in one.  Now, she knew that she wasn’t into pain as in getting her ass caned, or flogged, but this was different. 
                  Her body was calling to him, begging for him, and he was giving it to her.
                  This wasn’t like the first time.  He knew exactly what she needed.  She could tell, because when she looked back into his eyes, they smiled at her. 
                  He didn’t give her time to adjust, instead he pulled back and commenced to fucking her right there.  Over and over, he thrust inside of her. 
                  She watched him, changing.  It was as if he had let a beast out and she was loving every minute of it.
                  One minute he was on top of her and in the next, he gripped her behind her knees, pushing them to her chest and pushed deeper and faster inside of her. 
                  She couldn’t believe how rough he was with her and how much she was liking it.
                  “Yes!”  She screamed out.  This was what her body needed right now. 
                  He growled as he picked up the pace even more.
                  She pulled her head up, watching him bury his cock inside of her.  It was the sexiest and hottest thing she had ever seen in her entire life.  Her own fucking porn reality show.
                  She couldn’t believe that she was taking him like this.  His thick and long cock appearing and then disappearing and hitting all the right spots.
                  “You are so fucking sexy.”  He gritted between his teeth.
                  She looked up and that was all it took to send her over the edge.  Her head crashed down into the sand as her orgasm hit, full force.  She trembled and shook as he kept up his steady rhythm.
                  “So tight.  I could live inside you.”
                  “Fucking shit!”  She screamed as she came, yet again.  Son of a bitch!   She wasn’t even out of her second orgasm when the next on hit. 
                  He stopped then, giving her a minute to take it all in.  But as soon as she relaxed, he gripped her hips, pulled free and flipped her over as if she weighed