I rolled on my side to spoon with Cash, playfully scuttling into his arms, grinding against his cock just ever so slightly with my ass. I giggled and flirted like a girl, pressing against him, still fully clothed.
But not for long.
His hands on my tits, his breathing heavy on my neck, his cock pressed against me, his lips whispering controlling sweet nothings into my ear. He hand an arm around my neck, not enough to choke me, but enough to remind me who I belong to.
He thrust his hips against me and rubbed against my ass.
“Is this what you want?”
His cock was out of his pants now, hard and thick in his hand. It was already dark in our bedroom, but I closed my eyes anyway, concentrating on his every movement. With one hand, he jerked my pants to my knees, now having to only contend with my thong. No trouble. He snapped it, yanked it hard, using it to pull me closer to him. Then, that too was discarded, joining my pants down my wriggling legs.
Cash slide his cock between my ass cheeks, not in me, but against me. I could feel him pulsing and growing harder still, and it was all I could do to resist guiding his cock inside me. I moaned softly as he moved, wanting him in my pussy or my ass. Either would be divine. I just needed him in menow.
“Who’s slut are you?”
“That’s right. And do you know what I think my little slut needs?”
“I think she needs to be fucked hard in her tight little asshole until I make her my cum dumpster like the slut she is.”
I ached for him, and he didn’t disappoint. Cash flipped me on my stomach and mounted me, dipping first into my pussy to get nice and wet, and then slowly thrusting his cock into my ass, deeper and deeper until I was screaming with ecstasy. His hands were on my hips, pulling me closer to him until he was balls deep. He reached around to stroke my clit, his hard cock gently fucking my ass.
I cried out as he spanked me.
“Who’s slut are you?”
“Yours, daddy…all yours…oh god don’t stop. Fuck meharder. Oh god, oh god, oh god, I’m going to cum….”
I screamed to orgasm, Cash fucking my ass hard, and I felt him burst inside of me. His cock throbbed as he claimed my ass as his own, shot after shot of cum entering me. He gave a few more gentle thrusts, then pulled out of me, both of us moaning. We collapsed into each other’s arms for a moment, breathing heavily.
Then Cash got up.
“Where are you going?” I asked, noticing that his cock was in his hand, not losing its hard-on.
“Shower.” He said with that boyish smile I can’t resist. “You coming?”
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