chest was to the wall, and her sweet big ass was facing him.
He got down on his haunches and spread her ass cheeks. She resisted a little bit, but he was being more forceful than normal, and couldn’t control himself. He also knew that despite her hardened exterior toward him, she was vulnerable at times, centered into herself, and just getting through each day. What he was doing to her, displaying her to his needs, exposing every part of her, probably made her feel uncomfortable and pushed her limits.
“If this gets to be too much for you, and too quickly, tell me.” He didn’t know why he cared about if he was going too fast for her. Sorcha clearly liked it, was wet and needy for him, and hadn’t told him to stop, but Rian just wanted her to know. She glanced at him over her shoulder, and he stared at her, waiting to see what she would do.
“I’m okay,” she said almost as if she were out of breath.
That was all he needed to hear. Rian pulled away and ran his finger along her slick folds. “Do you keep your plump little pussy bare all the time?” He growled the question at the same time he thrust one finger into her. Immediately her body sucked him in, and he groaned, felt his cock jerk from the need to come, and closed his eyes to control himself.
“Yes,” she said on a moan, and lifted her ass, grinding herself further on his finger, and making him about to come right in the damn condom. He fucked her pussy in slow and steady thrusts, wanting to get her to the precipice of getting off again, and then he’d shove his dick back into her welcoming body. He used his other hand to smooth over the mound of her ass and give one cheek a squeeze. She kept thrusting her ass back at him, and he couldn’t stop from spanking her.
Smack.
“God, Rian.”
“You want to come again, Sorcha?” He was tormenting her as much as himself.
“You sick bastard.” There was no heat behind those words, because right now she wanted to come, that much was clear.
“Tell me and I’ll let you get off, Sorcha.” He leaned forward, removed his finger, and spread her ass cheeks wide. The sight of her pink pussy had his dick aching something fierce, and so he latched his mouth onto her cunt and started sucking, hoping that tasting her would sate him minimally.
“Stop being an asshole and let me get off.”
He chuckled against her flesh, and smacked her ass again and again, all the while sucking and licking at her pussy. He grunted against her slippery slit, and took one hand and placed it on her lower back to steady himself. She started making these little sounds deep in her throat, ones that were of her desire and an unspoken plea for more. He sucked her clit into his mouth, moved his tongue back and forth over it, and started to feel her climax.
He stood when she wasn’t quite done getting off, rubbed his cock along her slick folds, and then positioned himself at her entrance once more. He slid his hand around to her chest, grabbed a breast, and started tweaking her nipple between his fingers.
“Fuck me,” she said, her forehead against the wall, and her voice cracking at the end.
Rian was too far gone to torture either of them anymore. He turned her around and lifted her into his arms again. She was a good girl and wrapped her legs around his waist, which had him getting lodged inside of her sweet body. He thrust into her over and over again, but he wanted her on his bed now. He’d had his fun with her against the wall, but now he wanted her spread out for him like an offering. He turned and made his way toward the bed, his dick still inside of her, and his blood pressure increasing by the second. When he had her on the mattress he didn’t give her any time to contemplate what his next move was.
He flipped her onto her belly, positioned her so her toes touched the floor, and her ass was in the air, and brought his palm down on her ass cheek. Getting into position, he grabbed the root of his cock, placed the tip at her pussy hole, and thrust into her in a smooth, even move. She gripped the sheets between her fingers and buried