On all fours and howling

“Up on your hands and knees,” I tell Meredith. She scrambles eagerly into position. I seat my knob in her tight hole. She moans in anticipation.

I seize a fistful of her long blonde hair close to the scalp. She turns to look uncertainly at me over her shoulder. “What are you doing?” she asks, sounding a little concerned.

“I’m pulling your hair,” I say calmly. “It’s what I do to fucktoys.” I pull back hard on Meredith’s hair and slam my hips forward. Her head comes up and back. I bury my cock so deep in her hot, wet cunt, it feels like I’m about to shove my balls in with it. I bottom out, stretching her posterior fornix around my knob. She cums hard, shrieking wildly at the top of her lungs. Her box squeezes hard enough that I decide to wait for it to ease off before I start thrusting. I reach around her thigh to frig her clit; that makes her cum even harder.

I pound Meredith hard from the start. “Deep—so fucking deep,” she moans. “Twice—two places—I’d never felt before—so fucking good . . . so fucking intense . . . Pull my hair—own me like a little fuckdoll—fuck me like a helpless cockslut . . . fuck me like you can’t help yourself . . . fuck me like I drive you wild . . . fuck me like you have to have me . . . give me that big fucking he-man cock—filling me so full, fucking me so deep—pound me so fucking hard, like you can’t hold back . . . do you like that tight little teenage whore cunt, stallion? Tell me you like my little cunt.”

“I love fucking your tight, wet little hole, minx,” I tell her. “I love feeling it wrapped around my cock. You like this big cock pounding your little hole, stretching your cunt?”

“Fuck yeah,” Meredith breathes. “And rubbing my clit—so good . . . so fucking good . . . fuck that pussy raw—pound that little pussy—tear it up—tear it up with that big fucking mommymaker . . . give me the business—give me all you’ve got—give it to me good . . . so good . . . so good . . . I’m getting close—close—so fucking close—don’t stop fucking me—fuck me harder—don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop don’t—don’t—don’t—don’t—fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—” She goes silent for a moment, then screams, “Iain!” as her orgasm blasts through her like a rocket launch. I bury myself in her tight box and hold still to keep from cumming. I want to hold out a little longer.