Pill for a
while to regulate her periods so she nodded. But what about the other reasons
for needing a condom?
As if he could read her mind he said, “I’m clean, you?”
Again she nodded and that was all the encouragement he
needed before he pushed into her, filling her up, stretching her to accommodate
his thick cock. The sheer amount of time between the last time she’d done this
and now made her tight, and he was a big boy. It was a snug fit and as her
muscles clenched around him he had to pause halfway inside.
“Fuck,” he groaned against her lips. Slowly, he drew back,
almost all the way out while he dragged his teeth across her bottom lip. Then,
just as slowly, he worked himself back in, this time going a little deeper. Hooking
one arm under her knee, he lifted her leg higher before he bent his knees and
came up into her at an angle, going deeper, almost all the way inside, making
her moan.
“Yeah,” he murmured. “Take my cock. Take it deeper, baby.” Once
again drawing back, he was almost completely out of her before he thrust home,
sliding all the way inside.
An incoherent sob burst from her at the feel of his solid
heat filling her up, so deep she swore the head was kissing her womb. “Jesus,
you’re big.” She couldn’t help the breathless words that tumbled out of her
mouth. The filter that normally took up residence between her brain and her
mouth was momentarily out of order.
He growled as if her words had triggered some animalistic
instinct and he began rolling his hips into her, working his cock into her
dripping hole. “Damn, you feel good. I’m gonna fuck you so hard, Emma.”
True to his word, he began a pounding rhythm, the angle of
his thrusts hitting that sweet spot deep inside every time and it felt like
every sound in her body wanted to escape at once. The sound of wet, slapping
flesh filled her ears and she was almost completely gone until she heard
something else.
On the other side of the curtain. There were people. A group
of laughing teenagers to be exact.
They must have stumbled into the dead end room draped in
black curtains. They were laughing and carrying on, ribbing each other about
how lost they were. At any second they could pull back this curtain and see
Ben’s big dick sliding in and out of her pussy. They would see how rough he was
being with her, her wrists bound and helpless at her sides while he fucked her
senseless. And they would see how much she was loving every single second of
it.
She never thought she was much into exhibitionism, and
really it wasn’t about that. It was the deviousness of the fact that they could
get caught. It added a whole new element to this game that she hadn’t
previously been aware of and it just did it for her. And somehow he
knew. His sexy lips twitched but he didn’t stop. If he stopped right now she
would probably die.
Then, the nefarious man made it worse. He pushed his hand in
between their bodies and found her clit. It felt like a bolt of lightning shot
out from that sensitive little nub to that amazing little spot deep inside her.
And every time his cock pushed up against that spot, the flash of electricity
shot right back into her clit creating a delicious cycle she never wanted to
break. Soon, she couldn’t tell any longer if there was anyone on the other side
of the curtain and she no longer cared.
“Come for me, Sugar. I wanna feel this tight pussy milking
my cock.” The gruff command was all she needed to go over the edge. And she
screamed as he pounded her through her climax, knowing that anyone could hear
her and yet no one would be the wiser. They were in a haunted factory, after
all, where screams were abundant.
When she came down from her high, he was still rock hard
inside her. This man had just given her two of the most mind-blowing orgasms of
her life. So him not getting off wasn’t going to fly.
“Your turn,” she said huskily, chasing his mouth with hers
to draw his bottom lip in between her