
A sudden shift, and Doug was on his knees, his touch firm as he took hold of her feet, pulling her down. A startled laugh escaped her as she found herself flat on her back, her gaze locked with his. The playful glint in his eyes was replaced by a smoldering intensity as he leaned in. The lightest brush, a teasing caress, the tip of his cock against her engorged pussy. Rebel’s breath hitched, a desperate plea forming on her lips. “God, don’t tease me” she breathed, her voice a raw whisper. “Slide it in.”
He granted her wish with a slow, deliberate thrust, the entry a symphony of sensation that made her groan. “Oh goddamn, baby” The words were thick with desire. “That’s it. Long, deep strokes.” Doug moved with a primal rhythm, his body a powerful extension of her desire. She watched, mesmerized, as his cock disappeared fully, a deep, satisfying plunge that filled her completely. “Yes, babe, harder.”
He gripped her hips, anchoring himself as his thrusts gained a furious momentum. Her breasts bounced, her stomach jiggled, each movement a testament to the raw force he was applying. “Yes” Rebel cried out, her face scrunching in a delicious agony, "Oh, God, Doug! Oh, that feels so good, babe!" He leaned over her, hands planted on either side of her head, his eyes burning into hers as he increased his speed even further. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum inside you!” The words were torn from her, a desperate warning before the floodgates burst. She threw her head back, a loud, harsh cry escaping her lips as the world dissolved into a blinding white heat.
Rebel, still flushed from her recent climax, was on her hands and knees, her chest heaving slightly. Doug, a satisfied grin playing on his lips, knelt behind her, the rhythm of their lovemaking still echoing in the quiet room.
"Fuck!" Rebel's voice, a little breathless, cut through the silence. She arched her back, a shiver running through her as the aftershocks of her orgasm rippled through her body.
Doug leaned in, his lips brushing the nape of her neck. "That was incredible, baby." His voice was a low rumble, laced with adoration. He slowly withdrew from her, the slick sound a soft punctuation mark to their previous intensity. Rebel sighed, leaning back into his embrace, her ample ass pressing against his groin.
Then, she felt it. A new sensation, a different kind of pressure. Doug's erection, still throbbing and demanding, was now nudging at her other entrance. Her eyes widened slightly, a playful surprise flickering within them.
“Babe, what are you doing?" Her voice was a soft whisper, a question more of anticipation than protest.
Doug didn't answer with words. Instead, with a determined yet gentle effort, he began to push. A soft gasp escaped Rebel's lips as his tip breached her tight, unaccustomed opening. She clenched her teeth, a pleasurable tension spreading through her. The sound was a mixture of surprise and a burgeoning thrill.
"I haven't been fucked in the arse in so long." She admitted, a raw honesty in her tone. It had been years, perhaps even a decade, since she'd explored this particular intimacy. A faint memory, almost forgotten, stirred within her.
"Is it alright?" Doug's voice was filled with concern, his eyes searching hers for any sign of discomfort.
"Just take it slow." Her breath hitched as he advanced further, a slow, deliberate exploration. The sensation was intense, a deep pressure unlike anything she'd felt moments before. He moved with a careful deliberation, each thrust a gentle stretch, coaxing her body to yield. A small wince escaped her lips periodically, but it was quickly replaced by a growing awareness, a deeper connection blossoming between them.
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Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.
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