Hansel 2: An Erotic Fairy Tale by Ella James Read Free Book Online Page B

asshole and I gasp.
    And then I gasp again.
    “Oh my God.” I jerk my hips. “It burns!”
    My cunt is lighting up, tingling. I can feel the blood rushing to the area. As I squirm, he smirks, and I watch through dazed eyes as he gets more. He doesn’t touch my pussy this time, just spreads my asscheeks and smears it over me there.
    “What are you—”
    “Quiet,” he growls.
    He holds up the small, black plastic thing, shaped vaguely like a bullet, and smears the lube on it. He pushes it into my pussy, whirls it around, and licks my slit a few more times, until I’m panting.
    Then, with his mouth still on me and his tongue still twirling all around my pulsing clit, he spreads my cheeks again, pushes against my puckered entrance, and looks up into my eyes.
    “Bare down a little,” he whispers against my cunt lips. “Trust me, Lea, you’ll like this. Just relax.” He strokes his tongue up and down me again, and I feel the pressure increase at my asshole.
    I press down against it, and then cry out as I feel it burst inside me.
    Oh my God, it’s thick—and hard. I wiggle my ass a little, trying to get used to it, but there’s no getting used to this.
    “God!” I grunt. I feel so…filled up. Sort of hurts, but…sort of doesn’t.
    His tongue distracts me for a moment, worshipping my clit. I feel my pulse pound there. Combined with the…presence inside my ass, I’m not sure what to focus on. I writhe.
    He chuckles.
    “Leah…Leah, Leah…”
    He pushes his tongue into my cunt, stretches it as deeply as he can, and flicks against the inside of me. I gasp and rock my hips into his face.
    “Your cock,” I gasp.
    He stops, looks up, and grins. “Are you saying that you want my cock?”
    He stuffs two fingers into me. “Oh…yes. Oh yes, please.”
    He taps the outside of the plug, and I feel it vibrate inside. “Please, fuck me,” I whimper.
    He starts to trace around my clit with his fingertip, while his other hand palms his big, stiff cock and starts to stroke up toward the head of it.
    He squeezes hard, and I think I see the color of it darken just a little. Then he strokes back down, bouncing a little just above his balls.
    “Oh Leah.” Dazed eyes meet my own. “You’ve got me so hard. Ready. I’m going to fuck you now, Leah. Close your eyes.”
    I do, and I can feel the tingle of the lube he put on me. I can hear the tearing of a wrapper. I peek my eyes open to see him roll a condom over his huge head.
    Then he’s pushing in between my lips, thrusting harder, till it hurts and I cry out. “Relax,” he whispers, stroking my arm. The feel of his fingers on my arm brings me immediately back to someplace safe. I pant a little as he pushes deeper into me.
    “Oh God,” I shiver.
    He pushes in a little more, and I gasp.
    “All of me,” he grits, and I scream as he thrusts so deep, my body is rocketed toward the headboard.
    I moan as he starts to rock his hips and thrust into my pussy. God! I’m nothing but a warm, wet pussy stretched around him. He’s so hard. So long. He feels so good inside me. I feel my hips rise up to meet him, and I jerk against my binds, because I want to touch him too.
    “Relax,” he tells me. “Close your eyes.”
    His hand strokes over my belly, giving me chills. “I want you to enjoy this, Leah. Feel me inside you.”
    “You’re…so big,” I whimper.
    His lips quirk up a little. “Every inch of me is yours.”
    “Yes.”
    He holds onto my hips and closes his eyes as he thrusts into me, moving slow at first, then gradually faster. His thumb starts to trail over my clit, and I push against him, wanting his cock pressed deep inside me, needing to take in all of him.
    He speeds up his rhythm and grabs my hip, holding me in place while he pounds me. When my eyes flutter, I see his lips pressed together and his eyes squeezed shut.
    “Leah,” he moans.
    I clench around him, and he moans again.
    He strokes his thumb over my clit, then reaches around behind our