Page 78 of Redd

Rolling my head against his chest, I nodded. I wanted to feel him in me so bad, it didn't matter where. My ass, my pussy, it was all his to take.

Seeping liquid, my hips rocked, pussy begging to be touched. “Touch me, Redd, touch my pussy.”

Pulling my hand off his neck, he guided it down to my sex. It was warm and wet, pulsing and throbbing against the pad of my finger. He moved my finger around, slipping it inside and back up to my clit.

Groaning, I bit the inside of my cheek as he pulled his hand away and left me to stroke my tender folders. Pressing his hand between my shoulder blades, he bent me forward.

Playing with myself, I watched him from the corner of my eye. His chest muscles flexed, glistening in sweat and need. Spreading my ass wide, he let his gaze settle on my hole as he dragged the tip of his cock over the opening.

Sweeping a hand across my pussy, he spread the hot, silky liquid around my asshole, and the rest over the tip of his cock. His dick was engorged, filled with big veins and decorated at the base with dark black hair.

Redd was sexy as hell. There was this look to him right then. Feral, alluring, fierce and exposed, he was a massive presence, commanding my body into submission.

Pushing against the entrance, I felt a slight burn, so I clenched my teeth and shut my eyes. Rubbing my clit faster, I made the feeling in my belly turn from a little buzz into a grand symphony of vibrations.

Stopping as the tip of his crown popped inside, he gripped my hips. His length throbbed as his eyes rolled back into his head and he moaned. “Fuck that's tight.” Rubbing his thumbs over the dip in my spine, he caressed my back. “Are you alright? Does that hurt?”

“It burns a little, but I'm alright.” My ass gripped his member, squeezing around the hard muscle. “Keep going.”

Stretching me open, Redd slipped in further as I stroked myself harder, drowning out the uncomfortable twinge of pain around my asshole.

Stopping again, he was inside completely, and I heard him moan. “Fuck, Bijou, that feels incredible.” Shifting his hips back slowly, he drove in again at a gentle speed. “Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”

“I'm okay, don't stop, please don't stop.” Flicking my sex, I rubbed with vigor, erasing the sensation in my backside.

Redd laid his chest over my shoulders, fucking my ass harder and faster. Thrust after thrust, he split me open, making me scream with pleasure and pain. My ass was on fire, but I liked it.

Pleasure and pain were two things that blended together. They walked side by side, and in order to truly be alive you needed to embrace them both.

I took the pain, but as the orgasm built deep inside, the pleasure swiftly drove it away.

“Aaah,” I moaned, muscles tensing, ready to jump for that rush of ecstasy.

Placing one hand over mine, Redd worked my finger, pushing it in and out of my pussy as his pace quickened behind me.

His hips thrusted, driving in with animalistic need. His hand turned into power, feeding my body with a tremble of delirious sparks. The orgasm shot through my muscles, attempting to drop me to my knees.

Capturing my hips, Redd held me up, bucking his waist one last time. His body stilled, cock pulsing and beating warm come inside me.

Our breathing was heavy, breaths matching each other in loud panting exhales. I didn't have words to give him or a thought to try and make sense of.

Right there, all I felt was Bijou. I was here. I was home.

And I wasn't going to let my head get in the way of what I felt anymore.