I lifted my hips, squeezing his cock with my little pussy as I rode him up and down, crying out as the swells of pleasure literally made my legs shake. I felt his hands grip my petite ass, his fingers digging hard into the soft flesh there as he urged me up and down harder and harder, forcing more and more of himself inside of me with every downward thrust of my hips. I felt him spreading me, watching my ass and pussy as I bounced.
I felt as his thumb began to stray toward my asshole. I had never let a man take me there before, but at that moment I was so full of lust that it would have been difficult to stop him. As he brushed his thumb over my asshole, I felt my whole body contract. I didn't know if it was to keep him out or because what he did turned me on, though.
As he continued to rub ever so lightly, I knew that I didn't really want to stop him. If he wanted to fuck me there as well, I would allow him. In fact, I would relish every moment. Like I did everything he did.
“You like that, don't you? You want me to fuck you there, too?” he asked.
The arrogance had crept back into his voice, and now that I had been asked, I definitely didn't want to say yes. At least not right now. I looked back at him and batted my eyelashes. “I think the hole you're fucking right now feels pretty nice, don't you?”
He seemed to get the message loud and clear. “Absolutely,” he agreed. His hands went back to my ass cheeks, spreading me wider as he began thrusting into me even harder. I fell forward onto his legs again and hugged them as he went deeper inside of me. It felt absolutely amazing.
Suddenly, he pulled out of me, then moved his legs out from under me. I fell to the bed, then started to turn over to see what he had planned. A forceful hand on my shoulder pinned me to the bed.
“Don't. Fucking. Move.”
I moaned as he took charge, putting me exactly where he wanted me. As I laid face down on the bed, I felt him position himself over me, his hand never leaving my shoulder. I was pinned. His cock moved between my ass cheeks, and for a moment, I thought he was going to fuck my ass anyway. However, his huge dick found my pussy, and he slid into me easily.
As I felt my body stretch to accommodate him, I knew I had never been fuller. I cried out, struggling against his grip, but not in an attempt to get away. I wanted more. With every thrust, he used my small body to satisfy his own primal urges. I could hear him grunting behind me, and my own involuntary moans let both of us know how well he was doing.
He lowered himself down to me, and his muscular chest made contact with every inch of my back. I shuddered with pleasure as he lowered his lips to my ear. “You've been dreaming of this since the day you met me, all those years ago on your deck, haven't you?”
“Yes,” I said breathlessly.
“This is your dream come true,” he said. He moved his hand that was on my shoulder to my hair and scrunched it up, pulled gently. “Me fucking you until you come is your dream come true.”
I didn't know what it was he did, but I felt the wave of pleasure begin to rise inside of me. When he moved a hand under my neck, I knew it was all over. Without even squeezing, he let me know exactly who was in control. I wanted him in control. His thrusts seemed to intensify.
“Come for me, Allie.”
“I'm gonna... I'm gonna come,” I whimpered. My voice was raw with emotion and lust.
With that, he increased his efforts, spreading me even wider. I felt his cock swell as I heard his grunts intensify. I began to writhe, my expression turning from one of pleasure to one of pain as I desperately tried to crest over the hill of my orgasm.
James took care of that for me. “Are you ready for my cum?” he asked.
The thought of him filling my body with even more of his semen accelerated my orgasm. “God. James. Yes.” I didn't know if I was having a divine orgasm or if I was actually calling James my Adonis, god of fucking me.
I felt my body open up, felt my muscles relax as I experienced what must have been the most powerful orgasm in my life. It was heaven on earth and then some. I felt his cock turn more rigid.
“Come inside me,” I cried out.
He groaned as my little body writhed underneath him. Just as he was giving me exactly what I wanted, I was giving him what he wanted as well. And with a final powerful thrust of his hips into my pinned body, he let loose. I could feel him, buried so deep inside of me, spurting and twitching as he emptied his lust inside of me, his cum filling my little womb for the third time today. I cried out, delirious with pleasure and lust. I had never been so powerfully aroused in my whole life as when I felt his cum filling my pussy.
As he slowed, I felt his cock twitching inside of me. He let go of my hair and neck, putting his hands on either side of me. I began to clench and unclench my ass cheeks, milking his balls for every last drop of seed that they could give me. He shuddered and moaned as I coaxed every last bit of him out. And why not? I don't think I could expect him to go more than three times in a single day, and I wanted to fill my body with his semen.
When he finally stopped twitching, I slowly rose up, his cock still snug inside of me. I turned around and smiled at him, grinding my hips teasingly as he softened within me.
“Come here,” he growled, reaching up and grabbing me by the neck. He pulled me in for a long, hard kiss as I arched my back.
I kissed him back, reaching back and running my hands through his hair in gentle strokes as he nipped and licked at my lips, until finally I was too tired to kiss and lay down exhausted and sweating. He didn't collapse against me, instead dragging his fingers in a long caress up and down my back.
Finally, he pulled out of me and laid down with his head on the pillow. I gave a little whimper as my body felt empty once again, but then I laid my head down on his chest, letting him play with my hair a little bit.
I listened to him breathe, my head rising and falling, until the gaps between each breath was longer, and each breath fell deeper, and he was asleep. I tried to sleep myself, but couldn’t. My mind raced away. I wondered at the seed that even now still seeped from inside of me.
I had spent all day, ever since our first encounter, excited by the idea of being pregnant. However, at this post-coital moment, without the hot roar of pleasure, I was terrified. What if I did get pregnant? What if I really did have James’s little baby already growing inside of me?
What then?