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Once we get stuck in traffic, we decide to kiss each other’s eager lips. His tongue lightly spreads my lips apart to try and find my tongue. We hadn’t French-kissed that much up to that point, and immediately, I ask what the hell is wrong with us. That skilled tongue that he used to eat my cunt is also quite skilled with dancing. Our tongues perform maneuvers that I’ve never performed with another. It is so good that I almost want to strip off his suit and have him fuck me right there on the limo floor.
Somehow, we manage to keep our clothes on for the entire ride back to his house. The heat from our hot passion doesn’t go unnoticed however, for the windows were all fogged and our hair is a mess. The desire is undeniable, and the spark we’ve begun with weeks ago is quickly developing into a roaring bonfire.
“We reallycan’tstay away from each other or keep our hands to ourselves, can we?” I moan. “You weren’t lying. We’re hopeless around each other. I can’t resist you. I’m addicted to you, Aiden.”
“I’m addicted to you too, Kate.”
I have so many questions, so many lingering things I want to address before I ever give myself to him again.
In the heat of the moment, I put aside the issue of him telling the world we are engaged without my proper consent beforehand. Even as it reenters my mind, I decide to hold off on discussing it for a while longer. I crave him too much.
“I want you so badly,” I tell him.
“Come to bed with me, darling,” he says with a hearty chuckle.
He gets out of the limo first and stands outside his door, holding it open for me to follow him. I hurry out of the car, ready to cross into even further horizons with this glorious specimen of a man.
He takes me to his bedroom in his glorious house without any further words or discussion about the insane world we find ourselves living in. We only concentrate on what our bodies can do for each other for the remainder of the day.
He easily removes my clothes, tenderly massaging every newly exposed part of my body he finds. He claims my breasts, keeping a firm grasp on one as he rubs his thick, juicy cock on my face. The only thing I keep on is the engagement ring.
“Have you ever tried anal, baby?” Aiden asks.
I’ve suspected that Aiden might be into ass play. I’m surprised that he is initiating that dialogue so soon after knowing me. Truthfully, I have asked what it would feel like to be fucked in the ass before. I’ve been fantasizing about it actively since I had sex with Aiden the first time.
I shake my head bashfully. “I’m afraid it’ll hurt too much.”
“Would you mind if we tried? If it hurts too badly, we can stop.”
“Okay, boy. If you want to fuck my ass, do it right and do it good.”
And, right and well he does me. He brings out a bottle of lube to coat his shaft and trickles it along my tight, virgin asshole to help me take his impressive size. I worry that just the feeling of his tip attempting to puncture me will be enough to send me into frantic agony.
Fortunately for us both, agony isn’t what I feel when he takes my anal virginity from me.
I’m bent over his bed with my ass in the air, lubricant dripping down my legs, and so wet for him. He slowly, carefully, and gently pushes his enormous fucking cock up into my waiting hole, easily and with enough force to render me speechless.
For nearly a minute, my mouth simply hangs open agape, unable to even emit a shriek or even a moan. The slow and arduous climb his dick takes while climbing farther into my ass is the most amazing and intense feeling I’ve ever experienced.
I finally scream, emitting bursts of pleasure in between the bursts of pain. Once I know I’ve accommodated all of him, I bravely begin to back my ass up into him.
He fucks me hard, dominating my ass like a warrior claiming his prize. He smacks my cheeks and caresses them while he plows into me, grunting and laughing while he tears into me.
The intensity and sensation is so fierce that I never even know when I actually come, but him fucking my ass is enough to make me come multiple times in one sitting. I never even have to move from my spot.
The orgasms become even more intense once he starts to play with my clit as he fucks my asshole. I’m having multiple ones back to back whenever he plays with my clit just right. I want to reach back and kiss him, but his fingers are busy going in and out of my mouth while he owns my ass.
He empties his balls into my ass many times that night. We come together so many times, all while his dick expands my ass perfectly to fit him from now on.
* * *
Late that nightor early the next morning, after we’ve exhausted ourselves from all the vigorous sex we had together, I decide to get him while we were both vulnerable. We are still naked, both covered in fluids and cuddling.
“So, how come you didn’t run the whole ‘me being your fiancée’ thing by me before you decided to tell the whole world?” I ask.
“I’m really sorry about that,” Aiden says. “I just didn’t think the other story we were giving them would be enough, you know? I was trying to read the crowd, and in the moment I panicked, and I decided to go to extremes. I knew that was going to work, so I went for it, hoping that you were going to play along.”
“Aiden, I’ve told you many times, I’m on your team,” I say. “I don’t mind being your ‘fake fiancée.’ I just wish you’d have run it by me first.”