“Now watch in the mirror.” She glanced to the side and watched as he positioned himself behind her. It was the most erotic thing she ever saw. His cock was hard, long, thick, and throbbing at her entrance. And in one fluid movement he slammed that massive cock inside of her. It hurt, and she bucked. But he stilled inside for a moment until she stretched to accommodate him.
“It won’t hurt for long. I promise,” he grunted. “I’ll make it good.” She was so god dammed tight. His balls tightened as he slowly withdrew and he pushed back in more slowly this time. He could feel her juices helping him to glide in more easily. She was gasping, but her body began to relax after his initial onslaught. He began to move quicker and push further, and soon he had established the rhythm. The sound of his balls slapping against the bottom of her ass cheek urging him on. He could come. He was close, but knew she wasn’t there yet. He stilled immediately, enjoying the slick heat of her wet pussy squeezing his shaft hard, and fought to retain control. He could feel the walls of her pussy trembling and squeezing him tighter. Slowly he began to withdraw, and he watched her eyes in the mirror as he possessed her once again. “Keep them open. Your eyes. I want to watch when you come this time.”
Jewel once again did as she was told. She was enjoying the way he commanded her to do things, taking the lead. No one had done that with her before. And this man new what he was doing.
He began to move again, and she began to glide along his shaft. Meeting him thrust for thrust. “Reach down with one hand. Play with yourself. Don’t worry, I got you,” he told her as his hands clenched her hips harder to support her. His fingers were painful, but it felt good too. He owned her. And she liked that feeling. His possession.
With one finger she parted her folds, until she felt her engorged clit. She circled it softly wanting it too last. She felt so full of cock. And she knew she was lost again. Joseph pumped inside of her, back and forth, as she rocked against him, her breasts slapping against her rib cage. And she could see him watching through squinted eyes in the mirror beside them. But they were open too.
“Fuck, baby, I’m gonna come. Are you close?” he asked. At her nod, he picked up the pace.
She watched the muscles of his arms ripple in the mirror as he held her weight easily. She saw the cords in his neck tighten. She felt her orgasm building, and rubbed furiously at herself to time her release with his.
“Grr,” he groaned. His passionate moan helped her to go over the edge with him and she began to feel the coils of pleasure licking away at her. The spasms in her cunt spiraled out, and the walls of her pussy clenched so hard, she squeezed him out, but he forced his way back in, and then stilled as he shot his load into her tight sheath.
The sight of this man, fucking her from behind, made her orgasm go on and on even though she had stopped fingering her clit after the first wave hit her. She felt liquid seep out of her, around his cock, as he grew softer. It had been like a rod of steel had been plunging deeply inside of her with those first few strokes. And he hadn’t ripped her apart. They had fit. Remarkably.
It had been incredible. Mind blowing. Joseph thought to himself. Normally, he would have asked the girl to leave then. Given her a kiss as he handed her dress to her. But instead, he rolled her over and crawled onto the bed beside her.
He pulled her into him. He stroked her arm and listened to her erratic breathing. “Give me a minute, baby. I want to do that again.” And he did.
Chapter 6
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When Joseph woke up the next morning, he rolled over reaching out for the warm body that lie beside him. Jewel had pleased him very much last night. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d enjoyed himself so much with one partner.
But to his dismay, he found the other side of the bed empty. He opened one eye and glanced across the expanse of the room. Nothing. He listened. No sound from the shower either. Looking over the side of the bed, he found her clothes missing. She was gone. How had that happened? He hadn’t felt the bed shift, or heard her dress and leave and he was usually such a light sleeper. Well, didn’t that beat all hell? A girl leaving his bed without him having to initiate it. It was definitely a first for him.
He’d never had a woman give him the slip before. That was usually because he’d ushered them out the night before with cab fare. He wasn’t a complete ass when it came to those types of things. And they also knew before coming up that it was just for the one night. He hadn’t been involved in a long term relationship since his college days. Still baffled by the turn of events, he lie still for a moment contemplating his own reaction in finding the girl gone. He was disappointed. But why? That was the question.