“I’m gonna give you the advantage and say we start now. Two pumps, yes? Count for me, baby.”
Pulling out completely, leaving only the tip of my cock at her entrance, I spat on her asshole again and watched the saliva drip down. I snapped my hips forward, bottoming out and smacking her ass when she didn’t react. “Count.”
“O-one!” She gasped, her legs trembling.
“There we go.” I repeated the process, relishing in the way her pussy stretched around my thick length.
“Two!”
When I pulled out for the third time, I teased her, “Aw, don’t be sad. I’m quite competitive.”
Pushing back into her, feeling her tighten around my shaft with each inch of wet heat surrounding me, I made a show of going as slow as possible, savoring my victory.
Grasping the twisted remnants of her shirt still binding her wrists, I pulled her torso up and pressed my front to her back.
“Remind me … what number are we on?” I rasped in her ear as I bottomed out.
“Bastard!” she hissed, earning herself a pinch to the nipple with my free hand.
“Don’t be a sore loser. Say it.”
“Three!”
I could feel a smirk tugging at my lips and satisfaction racing through my veins as though I’d just taken a hit of my favorite drug. “There you go. Now,” — I swiveled my hips and enjoyed the breathy sound escaping her — “I’m going to claim this little cunt and you’re going to be a good slut and take it. Ain’t that right?”
When she didn’t immediately answer, I flicked her nipple piercing.
“Yes!” she gasped.
“There we go.”
Letting her torso flop down onto the mattress again, my hands found their place at her hips again and I started fucking her in long, powerful strokes.
“Goddamn, you feel like fucking heaven!” I groaned, my head falling back in bliss at her lips gripping my cockso tightly. My balls had never felt so full; their heavy weight slapped against her clit with every thrust.
“Oh, shit! You’re so fucking deep.” Addy thrashed in my grip, her hips rolling and gyrating on my cock as though she were close to orgasm.
“You gonna come on my fat cock, baby? Already?” I chuckled darkly.
“No!” she whimpered, but the way her cunt was clenching around me told a different story.
“You sure about that?” I increased my pace, using the makeshift handcuffs for leverage to slide her up and down on my shaft. “It sure feels like you are.”
With my free hand, I reached around to her front and pinched her clit. She exploded, her walls constricting my cock, and I gritted my teeth to stave off my own orgasm. I was nowhere near finished yet.
Fucking her through the climax, her cunt pulsing around me, I slowed down my thrusts to unwind the ruined shirt and her wrists. I pulled out and flipped her around, needing to see her face.
Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were glazed over as she stared up at me. Her hair was mussed and she looked thoroughly fucked, just the way I liked it. If I had things my way, she’d look like this twenty-four-fucking-seven.
“Oh my God!” she whispered, stretching her arms out. “I can’t believe you made me come so fast.”
My eyebrows shot up and my interest was piqued. I circled her waist, picked her up, and situated her further up on the bed, caging her in with my body in the process.
“Oh yeah? Why does that surprise you?”
“Because no one has ever made me…” She snapped her mouth shut, her tongue darting out to wet her lips nervously.
“Fuck, baby. Are you telling me I’m the first to make your poor little pussy gush so perfectly?” I groaned, hooking my arm under her right leg and pushing it back.