A little pussy play*

Cristiana leads me not into her bedroom but into the master bedroom. “You into fucking in your dad’s bed?” I ask.

“There’s more room—it’s a lot more comfortable for fucking,” she says matter-of-factly. “I always do it in here if I know I can get away with it.”

Before I can respond to that, I catch sight of the bed, which is strewn with sex toys. I stop dead at the sight. My eyes widen. She gives me a salacious grin. “I’ve been keeping myself busy while I waited for you,” she says in a sultry voice. “Wanna see?” Without waiting for a response, she lies down on the bed and starts working her clit with a vibrator. I watch her raptly. “Take a picture—it’ll last longer,” she smirks.

“I’m so horny,” Cristiana whimpers. “Dayna told me all about your big mommymaker, how well you filled her up, how good you made her feel . . . I’ve been fingering myself all day like this, imagining my fingers were your dick . . .”

“Here, let me help you with that, minx,” I say. Cristiana pulls her fingers out and sets the vibrator aside. Her body tenses up as I pierce her tight hole with two fingers. I drive them in to the last knuckle; her eyes roll back and she lets out a long, guttural moan.

I finger Cristiana hard and fast and deep, maximizing friction on her prominent G-spot. She moans and mewls and whimpers and grunts. “That’s a tight little cunt,” I growl. “I can feel you stretching to take two fingers. It’s a good thing you’re flowing like Niagara or I’d never get them back out.”

“I love your fingers—so deep in my pussy,” Cristiana moans. She starts frigging her clit furiously. “So good—oh, baby—baby—finger me—fuck me—so good, baby—so—good—”

“Cum for me, sexy,” I command. “Cum on my fingers. Cum all over my big fucking fingers. Cum so hard you scream my name.”

“Fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—Iain!” Cristiana screams, high and wild, as her climax rips through her like a runaway bandsaw. Her cunt greedily seizes my fingers, and her hips buck convulsively.