Twenty-Four Hours by Allie Standifer Read Free Book Online

He knew she was confused. The pain in her asshole told her brain one thing, but the pleasure teasing the pain would keep her going. “I know what you need,” he crooned before pulling back until the very head of him rested in her silky hole.
    Both hands grabbed hard at her hips as he thrust forward powering the full length of his cock deep inside her virgin ass.
    In front of him Courtney screamed as her body drew up tight. “No, Mason, no. It hurts,” she pleaded, tears in her voice.
    No way could they stop now. If they did the pain would have been for nothing. Instead he grabbed her hand and shoved it roughly between her legs. “Touch yourself, Court, play with that sweet little nub I like to nibble on. Fuck yourself and I promise you’ll come harder than you could ever imagine,” Mason told her before pulling out and driving back in, deeper, harder, faster.
    He felt her try to move away, but kept his grip firm. “Trust me, honey.” He pulled out, shoved back into her ass again.
    Not willing to let either one of them miss out, Mason jammed two of his own fingers into her wet cunt while his cock plowed her in the ass.
    Seconds later Courtney screamed in pleasure. Mason felt her body clamp down on his fingers and his cock as he continued to ride her ass as his own climax approached. He almost crowed in delight at her pleasure.
    He pulled his fingers from her pulsing passage to wrap his arms around her and straighten. Her body pressed back against his, their sweat mingled in the heat of passion. Mason took her hard, in fast powerful thrusts. He felt her juices dripping from her as she came again. He fought his own body, not wanting to end this teasing pleasure so soon. He kept her held against him with one arm wrapped firmly around her waist.
    “Again,” he demanded, lost in the haze of need and desire.
    She weakly shook her head, but he couldn’t accept it.
    “Once more, honey,” he begged, shifting and turning until finally he crouched over her while using his hands to place hers flat against the mattress. Then he braced his own hands down flat and fucked her the way he always dreamed of. Merciless strokes, deeper with each thrust, harder with every withdrawal.
    Sweat dripped down them both as Courtney fell into her third climax. He pushed back up, keeping her down while he used his hands to spread the cheeks of her ass. Watching as she took his cock. The tight ring of muscle eagerly grabbing him back every time he pushed in.
    Mason cried out, bucking behind her, lifting her ass in his hands as he pounded his way through his orgasm. “I love you, Courtney.”
    Even though he promised Courtney a climax better than she’d ever known, the sheer power of his own exploded his world. Technicolor streaks streamed in front of his eyes, his breath came in gasping spurts as the pleasure started low in his spine and spread outward with each forward thrust into her now accommodating body.
    Chaos reigned as his cock exploded, spewing cum in hard and fast jet streams from his aching length. He bucked and panted against her, allowing her body to milk the last of the sensations from his cock. He pushed and shoved into her wanting to get as deep as possible as the last tremors of his orgasm rolled through him.
    Moments later, he collapsed against her back and eased out of her body. He rolled them both to their side again, knowing he needed to get up. Had to make a bathroom trip to throw the condom away and grab a washcloth for his exhausted lover.
    Instead he found himself snuggling deeper against her warm back. Enjoying the feeling of complete rightness, he allowed the words to slip out once more. “I love you.”
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    Courtney woke up sore and alone. She felt around the bed for Mason’s warm body, but she only touched cold sheets. Had he left her?
    With the bandages still on her eyes she had no way of knowing if his clothes were still here. Sick with uncertainty Courtney floundered her way into the bathroom and