Rock All Night(56)

My eyes flew open.

“Whoa – hey – unh-unh,” I said, trying to turn around, although it wasn’t that easy considering my face was in the bed, my ass was in the air, and a very wet, very soft part of him was in my ass.

Then the hot, wet pressure disappeared, and I heard him chuckle. “Don’t worry… if I go there, we’re going to have to warm you up. And I’m not willing to wait.”

“Willing to wait for whaaaooooh f*ck,” I gasped as I felt the head of his cock press against my lips and slide inside my *.

He didn’t pause – he just firmly entered me, sliding all the way until his cock was fully inside me, his hips against my ass.

DAMN that was deep…

Then he began to rock in and out of me, making sure I was wet enough, that I could take him without pain.

And then he began to f*ck me.

Fuck YES he began to f*ck me.

He thrust in and out of me, faster, then slow, changing it up so that I was never able to guess what he’d be doing five seconds later. Sometimes he went deep, so deep – and sometimes he went shallow. Then he put his left leg on the side of my body, giving him a little extra leverage, and began to angle down.

Which means he was stroking me right on my g-spot.

Within seconds, I was moaning into the mattress and bunching up the sheets in my clenched fists.

He would pull my hips back into him violently, my ass slapping his abs with a wet fleshy sound as he filled me up so good, again and again and again. I felt him lean over my body, his chest brushing against me, and then I felt his hand reach around my thigh.

His fingers were slippery and wet, like he had licked them.

And as he rocked inside me, he started touching my clit.

“OH FUCK, DEREK,” I screamed into the mattress as his cock plunged deep into me at the same time his wet, slick fingers circled my clit, rubbing it, wetly slipping over the tip of it and shooting pleasure through my entire lower body.

“Do you want me to f*ck you, Kaitlyn?” he growled as he kept fingering and f*cking me at the same time. He was going slower now, owing to how his body was draped over mine. I could feel the weight of his upper body pressed against my back, and his mouth seemed close to my ear as he spoke. I couldn’t really tell for sure, though, since my face was buried in the bed.

“Yes,” I moaned, halfway out of my mind with pleasure. I’d never really liked doggy-style before – but I’d never had doggy-style like this, that was for sure.

“Then say it,” he whispered roughly, and I could feel his hard, muscular chest on my back, and the heat of his breath on my ear. He reached his other hand to the other side of my body, and burrowed underneath me until he found my nipple and squeezed it lightly between his fingers.

One hand rubbing my clit… one hand squeezing my breast… and that glorious cock filling me up, grinding inside me, as his hard, firm body rocked over mine.

“Fuck me,” I gasped.

“What?” he asked, and I felt his hand move from my breast to the back of my head and lightly grasp the hair at the nape of my neck.

“Fuck me,” I moaned.

He pulled back firmly enough to lift my head up off the bed, controlling me, owning me as he continued to toy with my clit and still drive his cock inside me. “I couldn’t hear you.”

“Fuck me, Derek,” I pleaded, my eyes closed from the bliss.

“Say it like you mean it,” he growled.

“Fuck me, Derek – f*ck me hard!” I cried out, barely able to contain myself.

Looking back, it was kind of demeaning – but it was f*cking hot. I had never had somebody just take control of me like that, treating my body like a plaything, for his pleasure, whipping me into a frenzy because it amused him – pure masculine dominance, making me feel more feminine and more like a woman than any man ever had before.

He let go of my hair and stopped stroking my clit, and moved back fully upright. There was a brief second where I was disappointed to feel him go – and then I wasn’t able to think anymore, because my whole body was overcome as he started slamming into me double-time, triple-time, his hips slapping against my ass, making me go “Ah – ah – ah – ah – ” with pleasure as he went deep, so f*cking deep, and filled me up so good until I thought I would burst.

And then suddenly he was roughly repositioning me, pulling me from my knees and face-down position onto my side – but his cock never came out of me. Just a few seconds of rearranging me as easily as if I were a doll, and then I was lying on my side looking up him through eyes I could barely keep open as I cried out in bliss.

His face was contorted in lustful frenzy. I watched his muscles strain and bulge as he drove himself into me, his hand on my left thigh, pulling my body into his, his eyes focused like they were hypnotized on my breasts jostling and jiggling with each thrust as he slap, slap, slapped against me. A whole new barrage of sensations washed through me with this new position, his cock angled against my g-spot for one two three four five thrusts, then plunging deep inside me again.

He looked from my breasts up into my eyes, and it was like he awakened out of the dream. He smiled the faintest bit, winked at me, then bent over my body and kissed me.

I kissed him back, or tried to, our lips sliding wetly over each other as he kept thrusting deep and fast inside me, jostling my entire body, moving me up, then down as that thick pressure slammed into me again, filling me up, taking me higher and higher through a fog of pleasure that wouldn’t let me think anything but Don’t stop don’t stop DON’T STOP!