Fuck Elsie

You waste no time, lining your cock against Elsie’s folds. You’ve got her pinned against the bed. The sight of her nubile body splayed on the bed beneath you has gotten you harder than titanium. A deep, hungry need consumes you.

You press into her raw, the head of your cock pushing into that velvety envelope.

You thrust deep into her with one smooth motion, feeling her pussy draw you in with magnetic ****. Elsie shivers in delight as your cock pushes in deeper, and you draw back slowly, delighting in the sensation.

“I told you to fuck me, not tease me,” she says, gripping your arms. “Go faster! Harder! I want to feel you pound me into dust!”

If she asks, you’re bound to oblige. You do your best, suddenly slamming your cock down into her. You rock back just as quickly, pistoning in and out, building up a steady rhythm. You fuck Elsie fast and hard. You reach out and grope one of her tits, squeezing then playing with the nipple, and she responds with a series of high pitched moans that you thought was only a thing in porn.

You continue to pound away, the bed squeaking in time to your rhythm, your guttural moans contrasting against her pitched ones. You lower your head and kiss her, cutting off the noise for a moment, and her tongue lashes out against yours, lips trying to devour you—her kisses are hard and passionate.

You shift your mouth down, biting down on her neck, knowing that it will leave a blemish on her perfect skin, but she doesn’t seem to care.

“More, yes” she groans.

You bite harder, and harder still, until she begins to quiver beneath you, and you know that you’ve got her cumming. You feel another rush of juices lubricate your cock as you continue to fuck her, and ride out the orgasm, barely holding in your cum yourself. Just as the orgasm seems to be dying down, her hands finally loosening off your arms, she cums again, sending the bed off on a new rhythmic adventure.

She clenches you harder than ever, and it’s at this point that you finally lose control. With one last heroic thrust, you spill your seed deep inside of her, her pussy walls clenching against your cock, and you maintain the thrust for a few seconds more until you’re fully spent.

“Mmm… I can see why Griffin recommended you,” Elsie says, a hand running over her neck. “Guess I’ll have to use a smidge more make-up on those future shoots, no thanks to you. Now get off me, I need to wash off.”

You mutter some sort of response that draws a smile from her, roll off to the side, and she gets up and heads to the bathroom.

“Well, that was a bundle of fun,” she smiles. “I’ll see you again, sometime?”

Somehow, you get the feeling that the answer will be yes, regardless of how you answer.

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