Be With Me(81)



“My way, Reggie. You asked and now you’re getting. Just say the word, and we’l quit.”

“Kiss my ass,” she muttered.

He laughed then bent over and pressed a tender kiss to her left ass cheek. “I’l take that as I’m shutting up now. Please f**k me, Sawyer. ”

“Bastard.”

She closed her eyes and imagined what she looked like. Perched over the back of the couch, her ass in the air, feet dangling off the floor, her wrists bound together with her own panties. She shivered and closed her eyes.

His footsteps retreated, and she heard him go up the stairs. She lay there trying to catch her breath, tried to col ect her scattered thoughts. What the hel was he doing?

A few minutes later, she heard the slight sound of his bare feet padding across the wood floor. No preamble. His work-roughened hands slid across her ass, spread her, and he sank inside her again.

Oh damn, he was hard already. And she was stil shaking from her orgasm. Each thrust was sensitive to the point of pain as his thick c**k pushed and pulled over swol en nerves.

“You feel so damn good,” he rasped. “I’m like some two-minute teenager around you, Reggie. I lose it as soon as I touch you.”

She smiled and closed her eyes again as he sank gently into her welcoming body. Forward. So slow.

Back. With exquisite tenderness. Who said he sucked at the slow, sweet lovemaking?

Then he pulled out of her, and she squirmed in protest. His light chuckle brushed over her ears, and then she heard a squirting sound.

One thumb, slick with gel, rubbed over the seam of her ass. She flinched and gasped as he paused right over the tight entrance and pressed his thumb inward. Her body protested the invasion at first, holding resistance, but he persisted and with a light pop, his thumb sank inside.

Her mind buzzed. Her breaths came in rapid hiccups, and heat raced through her body, bathing it in a warm flush. Her br**sts tingled, the ni**les beading and straining.

He gently worked his thumb in and out of the tight hole as he smeared lubricant on the outside and the inside. She knew what he wanted, and if she could col ect her senses long enough, she’d be begging for him to take her.

A shudder rol ed up her spine when he pulled his finger away. There was barely a moment before it was replaced with the blunt head of his cock.

Swol en and hard, it pressed against the smal ring.

There was a battle as her body fought to keep him out, and he refused to back down. With one hand pressed to the smal of her back, holding her in place, he held his c**k to her anus with his other hand. His knuckles brushed against her cheek as he pushed forward.

Her body opened around him, stretching with fiery torment. Her stomach clenched, her pu**y quivered, and her entire ass was on fire.

And then he slid forward as her body gave way and surrendered.

Her head lurched up and she cried out. Oh dear God it hurt. Just when she was about to tel him to get the pole he’d just thrust up her ass out, the burn gave way to an indescribable sensation.

There weren’t words. He withdrew slowly and the relief was overwhelming. But then he thrust forward again, and she bit her lip as the burning returned.

“Relax,” he murmured. “Give in, Reggie.” She sucked in air through her nose and clenched her jaw against the urge to scream. Not in pain. No, it hurt but in a good, good way. How twisted was that?

She moaned as he withdrew, al owing the head of his c**k to further stretch the entrance. Then he lunged forward, burying himself to the bal s in her ass.

His fingers curled around her bound wrists, and he held her as he rode her relentlessly, his bal s slapping against her pu**y with each pump of his hips.

Just when she thought he would come, he slowed his pace, pul ing out and letting the head of his c**k rest against her spasming hole.

She felt it quiver and begin to close, regaining its normal shape. And then he tucked his c**k against the ring and thrust forward again, reopening her mercilessly.

“Goddamn it, Sawyer!”

He paused, his bal s sandwiched against her pu**y, his c**k as deep as he could work it into her ass.

“Hurt, Reggie?”

“Yes, no, yes, damn it.”

He chuckled. “Hurts good, doesn’t it?”

“I’l get you for this,” she muttered. “I swear I wil .”

“Just remember you asked for it, honey. I’m only giving you what you demanded.”

He slid back and thrust again and she moaned.

“It’s damn hard to work with you two making so much noise,” Cam said dryly.

Regina’s head popped up, and she saw Cam leaning against the doorway to the living room. There was no disguising the bulge between his legs or the fact that his gaze was fastened on Sawyer’s c**k sliding back and forth into her ass.

“Get off on looking at another man’s dick?” she snarled as embarrassment heated her cheeks.

Cam smiled lazily. “I do when it’s stuck up your sweet little ass, Reggie darling. I believe it’s cal ed dick envy. And right now I envy his.”

“You could do something about that mouth of hers,” Sawyer offered.

“Mmmm, I think you’re right.”

Cam pushed off the doorway and sauntered over to the couch. Regina’s heart pounded even as Sawyer pounded her ass. The rasp of Cam’s zipper echoed through the room.

He didn’t bother getting undressed. He merely reached in and pulled his c**k out of his jeans. He threaded one hand through her hair and pulled upward so that her mouth was just inches from his erection.

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