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The Words(160)

Author:Ashley Jade & A. Jade

I can’t help but laugh. “Your rectum isn’t gonna prolapse, Groupie.”

I like it rough, but not obliterate your asshole rough.

Those baby browns go wide with panic. “Do not put your dick in my ass.” She gulps. “Please.”

“Well, since you asked so nicely…”

Her pretty face screws up. “I’m serious, Phoenix.”

I kiss her bottom. “No dick in your ass.”

Tonight.

Doesn’t mean I won’t ease my way into it, though. “Bend over.”

“What part of—”

Gripping her hips, I tug her with so much force she has no choice but to brace her arms against the wall and stick her ass in the air.

I run a finger down the length of her exposed pussy. She’s so wet she’s glistening.

My voice is a gravelly rasp against her slick flesh. “Trust me.”

Directing all my attention to the hole she’s used to, I sink my tongue inside her.

Her arms shake and she pants my name as I stretch and fuck her sweet cunt.

Warm silky walls squeeze. “Holy shit.”

Grinding against my mouth, she moans while I continue eating her from behind.

“Don’t stop.”

I nip her, reminding her to be quiet, but she’s too far gone to care.

Just the way I like it.

Reaching around, I rub her swollen clit…then I change things up and circle a different hole with the tip of my tongue.

She tenses for a second. Then it happens.

A desperate whimper breaks free, followed by a curse.

I know she’s almost there, so I keep up the tempo with my fingers and swirl my tongue against her puckered asshole.

“Oh god.” Reaching behind her, she grips my hair and writhes against my face. “I’m gonna die.”

No, she’s gonna come.

And she does. So hard it runs down my hand.

I give her a second to collect herself before I wrap an arm around her waist and drag her over to the couch.

I take a seat, but when she goes to sit next to me, I yank her on my lap.

Lennon’s been fighting me since the moment she walked in here.

It’s only fair she puts her money where her mouth is.

“You wanted all the control tonight.” I push my sweatpants down and my cock springs out. “Now ride it until we both come.”

Licking her lips, she straddles me. She tries to ease me inside her bit by bit, but I’m an impatient asshole.

Lifting my hips, I drive into her with a hard thrust that makes us both groan.

Her eyes flutter closed, and she places a hand on my chest for support.

I spank her ass, urging her to hurry the fuck up.

“Sorry. I’m just…I need a second.” A tiny shudder rolls through her. “You feel so good.”

Any hope I had of making this session last all night is long gone with those words.

Slowly, she moves, rolling her hips in a lazy cadence that feels as awesome as it does torturous.

I suck the hollow of her throat. “Take your hair down.”

My request surprises us both. However, she reaches up and pulls the elastic tie out without protest.

A river of shiny black strands cascade down her back. It feels like silk as I thread my fingers through it and look at her.

Her pretty face is glowing with a light sheen of sweat, her lips are pink and swollen, and her doe eyes are hooded with want.

How this girl could ever think she’s anything less than perfect is beyond me.

Barbed wire invades my lungs, making it difficult to draw in air.

The only thing worse than knowing I’m going to lose her…is knowing some lucky bastard is going to have her one day.

Delicate fingers coil around my wrist. “You’re checking out on me. What’s wrong?”

I clench my teeth. Force myself to snap out of it. “Christ, Groupie. Are you gonna ride me, or do I need to take over so we can both get off sometime in the next decade?”

Edging forward, she bites my lip ring. “Asshole.”

I give her a cocky grin. “I enjoyed playing with yours.”

Her gaze meets mine, and she circles her hips, eliciting a low grunt from me.

I grip her ass with one hand and tunnel my other underneath her shirt so I can squeeze her tits.

My pulse hammers when she speeds up and the hand clamping her ass flexes.

“I’m close,” she breathes.

I know. I feel her clenching. Which means she’s nice and relaxed.

I bring my middle finger to her lips. “Get it wet.”

Although confused, she opens her mouth and accommodates my request.