Page 76 of Loving Amari

I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. He increases his pace gradually, the sound of our bodies meeting filling the room.

His hand slides between us, fingers finding my clit. The added stimulation makes me moan into his mouth.

“Come for me again,” he whispers against my lips.

The orgasm builds slower this time but hits just as hard. I clench around him, gasping his name.

He pulls out and flips me onto my stomach before I can process the movement. He pulls my hips up so I’m on my knees, face pressed into the mattress.

“Now I’m going to fuck you properly.”

He enters me from behind and the angle is devastating. He grips my hips and starts to pound into me, no longer gentle, no longer controlled.

The headboard slams against the wall. I’m moaning continuously, unable to form words as he drives into me relentlessly.

His hand comes down on my ass, a sharp crack. The sting turns into pleasure and I push back against him.

“That’s it. Throw it back.”

I start bouncing back on his dick, meeting his thrusts. The wet sounds of sex echo obscenely through the room.

Then I feel his thumb press against my ass, circling the tight ring of muscle.

“You want me to play with this?”

“Yes,” I gasp.

He spits and I feel the wetness slide down. His thumb pushes past the resistance, working into my ass while he continues to fuck my pussy.

The dual sensation is overwhelming. I’m so full, stretched in ways I’ve never been.

“Oh god, oh god.”

He works his thumb deeper, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. Every nerve ending is on fire.

He pulls out and I feel his tongue replace his thumb. I nearly collapse as he eats my ass, his tongue circling, pressing, making me lose my mind.

“Amari, please.”

He pushes his tongue inside and I scream. Then he slides his dick back into my pussy while his finger replaces his tongue in my ass.

“Bounce that ass. Show me what you want.”

I throw my hips back harder, faster, fucking myself on him. His finger works in and out of my ass in time with my movements.

He adds a second finger and I see stars. The stretch is intense but perfect. I’m taking him in both holes, bouncing back desperately.

“That’s my girl. Use my dick.”

The orgasm hits without warning. I come so hard liquid gushes from me, soaking everything. I’m squirting, unable to control it.

“Fuck yes.”

He doesn’t stop, fucking me through it until I’m sobbing with pleasure.

He pulls out and sits back against the headboard. “Ride me.”

I climb onto his lap on shaking legs. When I sink down onto him, we both groan. I start to move, bouncing on his length, taking control.