Page 174 of Handsome Devil
“Get on your hands and knees,” I told her. And she fucking did. She got right down on her knees again, bent over, facing away from me.
She even wiggled her ass a couple of times, getting comfy, fucking torturing me on purpose. She was trying to murder me in cold blood or something.
But her pussy gleamed wet and inviting, and I knew. She wanted this, too.
“You like a big dick, fucking you hard, Devi?”
“Yeah. I like that. You have one for me?” she said, like she didn’t just fucking see it. Like she didn’t suck it off on our wedding night.
Like,You got a big dick and you know how to fuck a girl good? Fucking prove it.
I got down on my knees behind her and asked her, “You want me bare?”
“Yes,” she breathed, like the idea was turning her on.
“Good. Because that dick you just saw? I’m giving it to you bare.”
She started to purr some sassy response, but I silenced her when I notched my head into her opening. Her words broke on a sexy gasp.
I had no idea why, exactly, she was into this; why she was letting this happen now.
Didn’t care.
She was into it. That was all I needed to know.
I didn’t even care if this was another attempt at a power play. If she felt powerful on her knees, in control, making me want it.
I fucking wanted it.
I grabbed her hip with one hand and eased into her. All the way in, with one long push… and I felt the world falling out from under me. I gripped her for balance.Holy fuck.I didn’t think she’d take me that deep, that fast… but fuck was she wet and eager.
Devi bucked and panted a little and I rubbed a hand over the small of her back. “That good, baby?” I asked her, just stalling so I could get a hold of myself. I drifted my thumb over her asshole.
She quivered a little and her pussy spasmed, bearing down on me.
“Yeah,” she gasped out, and I knew I had her. She was falling apart. “God… you’re big.”
“Yeah,” I moaned stupidly. I slid almost all the way out, then slid back in, my balls pressed to her clit as she squeezed me with her heat. “Thought I showed you that.” I rammed into her again, and again. “You want it hard, baby?” I asked her again, because now that she had me inside her, in this position, her answer might change. I was a lot of man to take, and some women found that an acquired taste.
She squirmed a little, arching her back and pushing back into me, getting comfortable.
“Yeah,” she rasped, her voice all broken and breathy. “Show me what you’ve got.”
Christ. I almost blew right there.
I pulled back and thrust into her again… and felt like I was tumbling into another world. A whole new fucking dimension where she owned me and I owned her and neither of us would ever admit to it, it just was.
She moved with me, meeting my thrusts, and there was nothing but this. This fast, greedy, hungry possession, me of her, her of me. I took her, hard and forceful. She took me, wet and willing. I pounded into her, holding her ass with my hands, watching the angry red shaft of my cock disappear into her body again and again.
I had to slow down, just to make sure I didn’t get too carried away, too fast.
My thumb played with her asshole, massaging the tight little knot of tension. Nudging inside whenever she slipped open a little. Just teasing, playing with that sensitive ring.
Devi made all kinds of raspy, sexy, I’m-about-to-die-from-pleasure noises, and the only thing keeping me from blowing an endless stream of lava into her right now was that.
Her pleasure.
Knowing that she was losing control of herself, because my dick was in her and she was loving it.
