Page 139 of Preacher Man
And yet, her back bowed, pushing against him as he pushed down.
He fed another inch inside, whispering dirty words by her ear.
Oh, heavenly father, deliver me from evil. Fire filled her insides, bloomed through her belly, deep into her spine, melting her down until she was a vessel for pleasure only. Ruby forgot about stroking herself, she reached back on a cry digging her nails into his wrist, anchoring herself before she floated away. Something bigger, wilder happening, bigger than she could have ever dreamed it would be.
Preacher was being gentle with her, feeding his cock into her sacred place until she was so full she could feel him everywhere. Oh, god, she was doing butt-stuff with Preacher, while another man watched them, and she loved it. Such a trampy tramp.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No. More, Asher. I love it.”
“Oh, yeah. Fuck. Don’t stop.” Slider chimed in. His voice adding to the eroticism. The watching was an added level of sexy. Dark secrets brought to life. The other man was heavy breathing.
Preacher stroked wet kisses to her shoulder blade, over and over. “You feel so good, Rubes. So, incredible. I’m sunk inside goddamn heaven.” He moved in and in as far as she could take him, leaning his full body over her, fists planted up by her head, he was in kissing distance for her nape, to whisper dirty things of encouragement, telling her just how he loved fucking her ass and how naughty she was.
The ridges of his piercing were like nothing she’d ever felt before, dragging against unused inner tissue, she pleaded incoherently, her body tightening, chasing towards her climax.
He thrust her hips up, dipping his hand beneath and got his fingers inside her pussy, her vagina, greedy bitch grasped around those fingers like it was Hulk Hogan. Begging him to let her come.
He laughed at her ear, a gorgeous sound as he rasped. “Greedy little darling, she wants more.” He gave her more. And deeper. And harder.
“Deep breath,” he warned. A second later he pushed into her ass so far, she was buried in a silent scream, her face into the sheets, he stroked her g-spot and went over into bliss, his fingers slipping so wetly it was a wonder he could even keep them buried inside her vagina, the wet noises only fueled her hedonistic pleasure.
Preacher fell over her, totally encasing her, hips driving her into the bed, heavy, hot, slaps, “Oh, fuck. Close. Baby.” In and in and in he shoved.
“Fuck me, Asher. Fuck me, take my ass.” He began grunting, the beginning of his end, using the cushion of her ass cheeks to help him rock into her.
The bed creaked.
His breath warmed her cheek.
She turned and met his waiting mouth, their tongues tangling.
It was a total surrender to him.
Pinning her with his body.
She was overwhelmed. Consumed in him.
“Take me. Take me.” She chanted into his mouth. And realized that’s what she wanted more than anything. Him to use and take her, to get his pleasure from her body, to fuse them until they were one person.#Preachuby their name would needwork.
“Asher…”
“Fuck. Baby. I’m going to---” two deep thrusts, she stretched around him and he let go of an almighty groan that rumbled her entire body. When they came, it was like two great savage creatures fucking in the jungle. She accepted everything he gave, she took and took, shaking with him. Even as he withdrew she felt his great body shudder. He dealt with the condom and laid a palm at the base of her spine. “Sexy girl.”
“Mmm.” Nothing that made sense came out of her mouth. Eyes closed, luxuriating in the new feelings.
But Preacher being who he was, lifted her up, she protested a half-hearted groan but was pacified when he climbed back on the bed and pulled her onto his lap, back to his chest, he cuddled her for long silent minutes.
Completely open to the prospects wide gaze.
He was looking at her and licking his lower lip.
She was looking at him from under her heavy eyelids.
Heat drove down under her skin.
“Don’t be bashful.” Preacher husked by her ear, encouraging her thighs to lay open. “This perfect little body is fucking stunning, he thinks so. He wants to fuck you, look at that starved look on his face, baby.”
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