slip her briefs over her arse and down her thighs, seeing the evidence of her arousal.
Fuck!
Even with the only light coming in from the hallway, I can see everything, even the tiny beauty mark at the top of her arse.
“Are you ready to take me?” I ask, my voice hoarse with desire.
“Fuck me already,” she snaps, pushing her arse back.
Not needing to be told twice, I enter her with one hard thrust, both of us groaning. She tightens around me like she hasn’t been fucked before, and I take in a steadying breath, not wanting to blow my load too soon.
I grip her hips, pulling back out until the tip is at her opening before I slam back inside her wet heat.
“Harder,” she screams, her knuckles white as she grips the bedsheet.
I grit my teeth, pulling back out before pounding my cock inside of her, knocking her entire body forward. I take a step closer, gripping her hips so she can’t move before fucking her into oblivion, my thrusts powerful, hard. She cries out, not bothered if one of her neighbours can hear her.
“God, you feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock,” I growl, glancing down, watching my cock disappear inside of her.
Fuck, she’s perfect.
I lean forward, my hands going around her and gripping her shirt. The buttons fly all over the place as I rip it free, before my hands roam her body, gripping her tits covered in a lace bra.
She moans, arching her back and slamming back down on my cock with each thrust.
I run my hands into her bra, her tits more than a handful as I cup them, squeezing before pinching her nipples, pulling them taut.
Her gasp is followed by a moan when I pull away and lift her hips higher as I plunge deeper inside of her.
“God, you make me so hard,” I growl, loving the way her back curves as she matches each thrust.
My dick pulses, screaming for a release. There is no way I can hold on much longer, not when she feels so good squeezing my cock like a vice. Each time my balls slap against her pussy, or my dick hits the back of her cervix, every fibre of my being feels like it’s being set alight.
One night will never be enough. Never enough.
“Harder,” she cries out over the sound of our skin slapping together.
Fuck! If I go any harder, I’ll break her, but hearing those words from such innocent lips has my arousal spiking. It just makes me want her more, makes me want to fuck her harder.
“Are you going to come for me?” I ask hoarsely, as sweat beads on my forehead.
“Oh God,” she cries out, her pussy tightening around me.
My cock pounds in and out of her as I tug on her nipples, tipping her over the edge. The second her pussy begins to spasm around me, a guttural growl escapes me through my own release.
My cock pulses, filling up the condom as wave after wave of pleasure shoots through me.
Fuck, her pussy keeps squeezing me and already I want her again.
She collapses onto the bed and I slip out of her. I kick my shoes off, pulling my jeans the rest of the way off before doing the same with my shirt. I discard the condom into the bin next to the bed before turning to Evie, my dick twitching at the sight of her face-first on the bed, arse still ripe and begging to be taken.
I grab her hips, shifting her onto the bed, and begin to pull her torn clothing off. Still limp in my arms, she dazedly looks up at me.
“That was—”
“Baby, I don’t need a review. I know it was fucking magnificent.”
Her eyelids narrow slightly. “I was going to say it was okay.”
I smirk, pulling her bra from her body, getting my first glimpse of those gorgeous tits. I can’t wait to fuck them, to see my cum dripping over her nipples.
I begin to play with her nipple, still gazing down at her. “Is that so?”
“Yeah, I mean, if you had gotten previous reviews, you’d know how to improve,” she says, biting her bottom lip when I tug on her nipple.
Her sass is already making me semi-hard. I love this side of her. During work, she holds back from us, but I hadn’t realised just how much until tonight. It could be the alcohol, but I don’t care. Something tells me this is still a part of Evie, which makes her more