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Story: Gash
He pressed her against the wall, releasingher hair, and putting her hands above her head.“I can’t promisethis time will be slow.Soon, I’ll go slow, not today.”
“I didn’t ask forslow.”
“I was fucking wrong about you,so wrong.”Claiming her lips once again, Gash held her hands upagainst the wall with one of his, and with his other hand, hecaressed downher body.He pinched her right nipple, pebbling it.Down hewent to slide his hand between her thighs.He cupped her pussy,teasing her clit.She was soaking wet.
Moving his hand down, he slid twofingers into her wet cunt.
“Do you want my dick,baby?”
“Yes.”
“I’m going to give it to you, andmake you beg, and scream my name.”
She moaned.
He stroked his thumb against her clit,teasing her even more.
Charlotte moaned, and her cream coated hisfingers inside her.He pumped in and out, finding a pace that tookher to the edge of pleasure and kept her there.
She was responsive.
Capturing her lips, he glided his tongueinside her mouth, and she met him stroke for stroke.
Her body thrust onto hisfingers, and he wantedto feel her coming on his fingers.Tonight, hewasn’t in a rush to have this over.They had seven years, and a lotof pain to get over.
“Come for me, Charlotte.Soak my fingers with your cream.”
She groaned as he spread his fingers,opening her up.Charlotte was so tight that he needed to stretchher to accommodate him.
His cock pulsed, spilling pre-cumagainst her stomach.This wasn’t about him, but abouther.
He flicked his thumb from side toside, and Charlotte came apart.Her orgasm spilt onto his fingers.Gash didn’t stop.He slowed down his strokes until she was stillgasping his name.
When it was over, he removed hisfingers from her pussy, and sucked the digits into hismouth.
“You taste so damn good,baby,” he said.He released her arms, and she wrapped them aroundhis neck, holding onto him.
She sighed.“That wasamazing.”
“There’s more tocome.”
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Part of Charlotte knew this wascrazy,butanother part knew it was the right thing to do.She wanted to bewith Gash, and being in his arms, settled the war within her.He’dnever hurt her, and apart from grabbing her around the throat, henever had.
There hadn’t really been much painthen either.He’d caught her by surprise more thananything.
Gash took possession of hermouth, and he moved them toward the bed.She kissed him back with apassion that startled her.Charlotte had never considered herselfto beparticularly into sex.Gash was awakening all of her body,making her crave his touch in the most basic way.
He dropped her to the bed, andshe stared up at him.Gash reached down, grabbing one of thecondoms.“Wedeserve this chance to be together.No kids yet.”
“No kids yet.”It didn’t hurtanymore.Seven years it had taken, and Gash being back in her lifefor her to finally get over it.
“We will, baby.”
“Yes.”
He tore into the condom and slidthe latexover his cock.
“I didn’t ask forslow.”
“I was fucking wrong about you,so wrong.”Claiming her lips once again, Gash held her hands upagainst the wall with one of his, and with his other hand, hecaressed downher body.He pinched her right nipple, pebbling it.Down hewent to slide his hand between her thighs.He cupped her pussy,teasing her clit.She was soaking wet.
Moving his hand down, he slid twofingers into her wet cunt.
“Do you want my dick,baby?”
“Yes.”
“I’m going to give it to you, andmake you beg, and scream my name.”
She moaned.
He stroked his thumb against her clit,teasing her even more.
Charlotte moaned, and her cream coated hisfingers inside her.He pumped in and out, finding a pace that tookher to the edge of pleasure and kept her there.
She was responsive.
Capturing her lips, he glided his tongueinside her mouth, and she met him stroke for stroke.
Her body thrust onto hisfingers, and he wantedto feel her coming on his fingers.Tonight, hewasn’t in a rush to have this over.They had seven years, and a lotof pain to get over.
“Come for me, Charlotte.Soak my fingers with your cream.”
She groaned as he spread his fingers,opening her up.Charlotte was so tight that he needed to stretchher to accommodate him.
His cock pulsed, spilling pre-cumagainst her stomach.This wasn’t about him, but abouther.
He flicked his thumb from side toside, and Charlotte came apart.Her orgasm spilt onto his fingers.Gash didn’t stop.He slowed down his strokes until she was stillgasping his name.
When it was over, he removed hisfingers from her pussy, and sucked the digits into hismouth.
“You taste so damn good,baby,” he said.He released her arms, and she wrapped them aroundhis neck, holding onto him.
She sighed.“That wasamazing.”
“There’s more tocome.”
****
Part of Charlotte knew this wascrazy,butanother part knew it was the right thing to do.She wanted to bewith Gash, and being in his arms, settled the war within her.He’dnever hurt her, and apart from grabbing her around the throat, henever had.
There hadn’t really been much painthen either.He’d caught her by surprise more thananything.
Gash took possession of hermouth, and he moved them toward the bed.She kissed him back with apassion that startled her.Charlotte had never considered herselfto beparticularly into sex.Gash was awakening all of her body,making her crave his touch in the most basic way.
He dropped her to the bed, andshe stared up at him.Gash reached down, grabbing one of thecondoms.“Wedeserve this chance to be together.No kids yet.”
“No kids yet.”It didn’t hurtanymore.Seven years it had taken, and Gash being back in her lifefor her to finally get over it.
“We will, baby.”
“Yes.”
He tore into the condom and slidthe latexover his cock.
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