feet. The room spun around her, and she found herself set down in front of the bench. Cyn glanced over her shoulder at him. “I wasn’t done yet.”
“Neither’m I. Get that dress up over your ass.”
She smiled, never taking her eyes off him. As she gathered up the fabric, raising the dress over her backside, she bent forward. Shane pulled his wallet free of his back pocket and removed a condom. After rolling the latex on, he moved behind her. “This ass of yours. Mmm.” He smoothed his palms over the curve of her butt cheeks. “So fucking fine.”
Cyn reached between her legs, moved her panties aside and pressed two fingers inside her wet channel. “Want you inside me.”
“Raise your ass higher for me.” With a groan, he slid his fingers between her legs, connecting with hers. “Been thinking about being inside your sweet cunt all day.”
Cyn knelt on the bench, grabbed the back of it and raised her ass higher. “Me too. I got so worked up thinking about you this afternoon, I had to get myself off in the bathroom before the wedding.”
Shane dragged his fingers from her swollen pussy to her asshole, coating the tight hole with her wetness. “Did you come hard for me?”
Cyn gasped and bent lower. “You know I did.” Every time he touched and teased her ass her body lit further, like a livewire. She wanted him to take her ass. She wanted him to take whatever he wanted. “Fuck me, Shane. Please…”
The blunt head of his cock pressed to the mouth of her pussy and Cyn bit her bottom lip.
“This what you want?”
“You know it is,” she breathed and pressed back against him.
“Take it, girl.”
Cyn shifted farther back and the head slipped inside her channel. “Fuck, yes. More, honey.” A low groan slid past her lips as she was filled with the thick length of his cock.
He bent forward and nipped her ear. “Gonna be hard and fast, so I suggest you brace.”
Hell yes! Damn right she’d hold on, because she knew he meant it. With a tight hold on her hips, Shane drew back and drove into her. Cyn gripped the back of the bench. “Oh God!” She gritted her teeth while Shane rocketed into her with sharp thrusts, his hips slapping against her ass. And Cyn died and went to heaven.
Reaching between her legs again, she found her clit and rubbed. Bolts of pleasure skipped down her spine as her climax built and Shane’s grip tightened on her hips.
“So tight wrapped around my dick like a glove.” He slid a hand between her legs and covered her fingers with his own. “Rub that clit for me. Help me make you come all over my prick.”
Shane’s tone and choice of words wove through Cyn’s mind and body like a symphony. Christ, the words alone were nearly enough to make her come. She’d always said, “Turn on my mind and you can have my body.” Shane had managed both…to perfection. Her channel clenched, and her clit spasmed.
She was close, ready to tip over the edge. And then he slapped her ass. He shifted somehow, which changed the angle of his dick, sending him deeper and hitting her G-spot. “Holy shit! Yes! Shane, don’t stop… Fuck!”
Shane moved his hand from between her legs and he pushed two fingers into her mouth. “Suck them.”
Cyn groaned, suckling his fingers, knowing it was his way to help her keep the noise level down. They sure as hell didn’t need to get caught having wild monkey sex in the coatroom at her brother’s wedding, for God’s sake.
“Getting close. Goddamn.” He grabbed on to her ass cheek with his free hand, his other now covering her mouth, and slammed into her so hard her teeth chattered.
Cyn panted through her nose, her muffled screams loud in her head as she took him deeper with each thrust. Her climax hit and Cyn’s cunt clenched tight around his shaft. As her orgasm rolled through her in endless powerful waves, her clit spasmed with little zings of pleasure.
“There’s my girl. Giving you mine now.” Shane slammed into her one last time
“Neither’m I. Get that dress up over your ass.”
She smiled, never taking her eyes off him. As she gathered up the fabric, raising the dress over her backside, she bent forward. Shane pulled his wallet free of his back pocket and removed a condom. After rolling the latex on, he moved behind her. “This ass of yours. Mmm.” He smoothed his palms over the curve of her butt cheeks. “So fucking fine.”
Cyn reached between her legs, moved her panties aside and pressed two fingers inside her wet channel. “Want you inside me.”
“Raise your ass higher for me.” With a groan, he slid his fingers between her legs, connecting with hers. “Been thinking about being inside your sweet cunt all day.”
Cyn knelt on the bench, grabbed the back of it and raised her ass higher. “Me too. I got so worked up thinking about you this afternoon, I had to get myself off in the bathroom before the wedding.”
Shane dragged his fingers from her swollen pussy to her asshole, coating the tight hole with her wetness. “Did you come hard for me?”
Cyn gasped and bent lower. “You know I did.” Every time he touched and teased her ass her body lit further, like a livewire. She wanted him to take her ass. She wanted him to take whatever he wanted. “Fuck me, Shane. Please…”
The blunt head of his cock pressed to the mouth of her pussy and Cyn bit her bottom lip.
“This what you want?”
“You know it is,” she breathed and pressed back against him.
“Take it, girl.”
Cyn shifted farther back and the head slipped inside her channel. “Fuck, yes. More, honey.” A low groan slid past her lips as she was filled with the thick length of his cock.
He bent forward and nipped her ear. “Gonna be hard and fast, so I suggest you brace.”
Hell yes! Damn right she’d hold on, because she knew he meant it. With a tight hold on her hips, Shane drew back and drove into her. Cyn gripped the back of the bench. “Oh God!” She gritted her teeth while Shane rocketed into her with sharp thrusts, his hips slapping against her ass. And Cyn died and went to heaven.
Reaching between her legs again, she found her clit and rubbed. Bolts of pleasure skipped down her spine as her climax built and Shane’s grip tightened on her hips.
“So tight wrapped around my dick like a glove.” He slid a hand between her legs and covered her fingers with his own. “Rub that clit for me. Help me make you come all over my prick.”
Shane’s tone and choice of words wove through Cyn’s mind and body like a symphony. Christ, the words alone were nearly enough to make her come. She’d always said, “Turn on my mind and you can have my body.” Shane had managed both…to perfection. Her channel clenched, and her clit spasmed.
She was close, ready to tip over the edge. And then he slapped her ass. He shifted somehow, which changed the angle of his dick, sending him deeper and hitting her G-spot. “Holy shit! Yes! Shane, don’t stop… Fuck!”
Shane moved his hand from between her legs and he pushed two fingers into her mouth. “Suck them.”
Cyn groaned, suckling his fingers, knowing it was his way to help her keep the noise level down. They sure as hell didn’t need to get caught having wild monkey sex in the coatroom at her brother’s wedding, for God’s sake.
“Getting close. Goddamn.” He grabbed on to her ass cheek with his free hand, his other now covering her mouth, and slammed into her so hard her teeth chattered.
Cyn panted through her nose, her muffled screams loud in her head as she took him deeper with each thrust. Her climax hit and Cyn’s cunt clenched tight around his shaft. As her orgasm rolled through her in endless powerful waves, her clit spasmed with little zings of pleasure.
“There’s my girl. Giving you mine now.” Shane slammed into her one last time
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