get her acclimated to the feel of him. He could not even begin to describe the feeling she was causing to course throughout his body. He knew anal sex would be unbelievable with Gillian, but this was beyond even his wildest dream. As her body began to relax from the intense, erotic orgasm he had just given her, John began to slowly slide his dick in and out of her. He pulled out to the corona of its large head before he eased himself back in. His balls slapped her clit with each light thrust.
A smile crossed John's face as Gillian purred and began to slowly meet his thrusts by pushing her hips back against his. Wanting to push her a little further, John wrapped her long ebony hair around one hand and jerked her back against his chest. His lips found her neck and the side of her face before he whispered, "Fuck, you feel amazing, kitten. Do you like my cock in your ass?" When she purred her response, John chuckled softly. "I'll take that as a yes. Do you want me to fuck you harder?"
"Please, John," Gillian begged as she rubbed her ass against his groin. The uncomfortableness and pain was now replaced by a slow, building pressure. "Fuck me hard. I need you."
Her last words were John's undoing. He roughly pushed her back on the bed before he began to ride his soft, sweet kitten's body harder and faster. He painfully gripped her hips as his balls rhythmically hit her clit over and over again. He almost shot his load when Gillian's hand reached under her body to massage his balls. The stunning American cried out in pain when he smacked her soundly on one ass cheek. "I told you no topping from the bottom, kitten," John growled as he slid in and out of her beautiful, tight ass. Needing to feel every inch of her, the Brit leaned over her body and gripped her breasts firmly in his hands. He then buried himself against her as he fucked her with hard, fast strokes. He felt her body convulse in another orgasm before he gave one last push and shot his load deep in her ass.
"Bloody hell!" John growled as the thick, ivory colored liquid filled her anal opening. He pulled his cock out of her as he continued to cum all over her cunt before milking the remaining liquid with his hand onto her porcelain ass cheeks. The orgasm was so intense that John found it difficult to breathe so he slid his receding cock back into her ass cheeks before nuzzling her back and neck. He lay on top of her for several moments before he was able to raise up and kiss her cheek. Realizing she was asleep, John carefully cradled her in his arms and slid her body under the covers. Watching her with male pride and dominance, he saw her snuggle under the covers and crinkle her nose before sighing softly.
Just as John walked away from Gillian and into the bathroom to clean himself up, Patrick walked into the bedroom and quietly closed the door. Making his way to the bed, his turquoise eyes roamed over the American's angelic, sleeping form. He watched the swell of her porcelain breasts rise and fall as she breathed lightly. The Irishman could not get over how stunning Gillian was. He had been livid at John for not allowing him to come inside of the good doctor. She had felt amazing and had fit his body perfectly. Patrick had wanted to beat the fuck out of John, but instead of doing that and scaring her, he had left the room and taken one of the guards' Escalade for a drive. He had fought with himself every second to come back and finish what he had started with Gillian. Patrick had actually been driving back to Kenric Manor to beat John's ass and take what he wanted from Gillian when the Brit had called him and told him to come join them. The Irishman had tried to stay away from Gillian but could not in the end. Now he wanted nothing more than to bury himself in her warmth, and that is exactly what he planned on doing.
Patrick began removing his shirt and vest as John walked out of the bathroom completely naked. As the Brit walked by the Irishman and sat on the edge of the bed, he said, "Glad you could join us, mate."
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