Rocky Ride (Thompson & Sons) by Vivian Arend Read Free Book Online

heated ass, she gasped to get air into her depleted lungs.
    He shifted her slightly again, her thigh resting well up his body. This time when his hand made contact, it was on the lips of her sex.
    Anna nearly shot off the bed.
    “God damn, you’re so fucking beautiful.” Mitch caught her chin with one hand, locking her gaze on his. With his other hand he slipped his fingers between her folds and hummed in happy approval. “You’re dripping wet. Your pussy is so ready for this.”
    “You’re killing me,” Anna got out before the next spank landed, and then she wasn’t able to speak anymore.
    The world reduced to Mitch’s hand and the incredible, unfathomable pleasure he was creating in her body. Every time he connected with her labia streaks of white shot before her eyes, like electric pulses that had begun far lower expanding in an uncontrollable web through her entire body. Usually before an orgasm the tension started deep inside, but this time it was her clit and the lips of her labia that tingled and tightened. Hot and getting hotter.
    Another slap, and another. The moisture from her pussy changed the sound of the strikes from crisp snaps heard during the earlier smacks to her ass. Wetter. Strange yet erotic, and combined with Mitch’s dirty whispering, she teetered on the edge of something immense.
    “Your ass is glowing red, Anna. Hot and dirty, and so fucking gorgeous. I can see where my hand has been, like I’ve branded you, just for tonight. You like it when I spank your pussy, don’t you? Rocking into me every time, wanting more.” Another set of strikes landed, Anna’s moan mixed with the echoes. “Juicy and hot—ready for my cock. Or for my tongue if I decided to lick you first until you scream.”
    “Your cock,” Anna begged. “ Please , fuck me. Fuck me now.”
    Only a second later Mitch slipped out from under her. He rolled her to her belly, dragging her down the bed. Her arms were fully extended overhead, her face to the mattress, her legs spread as he pushed his knees between hers. Mitch caught her hips and raised them slightly, his groin briefly coming in contact with her still-throbbing ass.
    He lined up his cock and thrust.
    Anna arched back her neck and screamed. “ Mitch .”
    All the nerves he’d primed earlier blazed. He plunged in, slapping their hips together as he drove deep. His cock spread her, his piercing rubbing against the tender walls of her passage. The new position meant that he covered her, his naked chest to her back, head tucked beside hers. He jerked his knees to the outside of her legs and pressed her limbs together. The position changed the angle of his thrusts, reducing how far he could pump, but increasing her sensation of being taken .
    Tied to the bed, his body a heavy weight over hers as he fucked her relentlessly, Anna’s excitement transformed. She was completely aware of every move he made, and yet a happy haze blurred their surroundings. Unperturbed fascination set in with what Mitch was doing to her.
    Using her for his own pleasure, if the moans and grunts rumbling from his lips were any indication. Dragging her right along with him, if the noises she couldn’t stop from escaping were another clue.
    She closed her eyes and pictured what they would look like to someone stumbling into the room. They’d find a wild man ravishing his willing captive. Rough and dirty, and oh my God, so good.
    Her orgasm struck like a collapsing wall. Between one second and the next her body went from primed to pulsing. Mitch swore and froze, sealed to her from top to bottom with his cock buried deep.
    Her pussy squeezed around the thick length, satisfaction pulling free another series of moans. Mitch rocked lightly, pushing the hard metal of his piercing back and forth enough to keep aftershocks twitching her entire body.
    When he finally rolled off her, twisting her to the side as he went, Anna barely had the strength to form a smile. “You’ve fucked me senseless,”