A Quick Fuck

It was kind of funny. You both knew this first fuck of the day - well, of the afternoon - was really more of a warmup than anything else.

So you fucked.

“God, that’s good,” Sabrina groaned as you sheathed yourself inside her. It had only taken two thrusts to be balls deep, she was so wet and ready for you. “Unh, I can feel you stretching me back out again. I wonder how long it’ll take for me to just adapt to your cock?”

“I hope that never happens,” you laughed, even though the idea of fucking Sabrina so much and often that her body literally moulded itself to you was hot as hell. “This feels amazing.”

“Guess I should do those kegel exercises more, huh?” Sabrina chuckled.

You started thrusting, feeling her clench whenever you went deep like she was trying to keep you in there. You both stopped talking for a bit, just focusing on the sex. At one point she shifted and sat up higher, leaning back and reaching behind her to run her hands through your hair. You leaned your neck around and kissed her, releasing her hips and quickly unbuttoning her blouse by feel.

She moaned into your lips, and you grunted softly as the slap of her small ass on your hips was the only music in the room.

“Faster,” she gasped, releasing the kiss, and she bent back down, getting her ass higher as she pressed her chest to the bed.

You spanked that upturned ass, making her bark out a shocked laugh, and then sped up. She thrust back at you, meeting your impacts, and you felt one of her hands sneak down between her legs and start rubbing at her pussy.

“You close?” you asked.

“Sort of, but not yet,” she said.

You spanked her again, palmed her ass cheeks and tickled her butthole with a finger. “How about now?”

She laughed again, and you could feel her body flexing on your cock and on your finger. “Try harder,” she said.

With a grunt and a frown, you fucked into her hard and stayed there, which made her moan appreciatively. “You need to be more expressive,” you said.

“Fuck your big cock in me, Daddy,” Sabrina said, looking back at you teasingly.

“You know that’s not what I mean,” you said, and pulled out of her.

“Sorry,” she said. “Please keep fucking me?”

You pushed her hip, rolled her from her knees to her side, pulled her to the edge of the bed and lifted one of her legs to your chest, lining back up. “What’s going to get you to come quickly?” you asked.

“Fuck me hard while you lean over me. Make me feel you on top of me,” she said.

So you did. Thankfully she was flexible enough that you were able to thrust into her again and lean forward, her leg pulling back towards her chest as you compressed her until you were buried in her to the root and were hunkered over her. You started fucking her, leaning your weight into her leg.

“Like this?” you asked.

Sabrina didn’t say anything, but she nodded quickly and gasped. You kept fucking her, feeling her pussy stretching in a new way from the different angle, hitting different parts of her.

“Bite me,” Sabrina gasped.

“Where?” you asked, not even phased by her at this point.

“I- don’t know?” she panted.

You pressed her leg harder as you leaned down and kissed her, then softly bit her lower lip.

“Hot,” she gasped. “Now my tit.”

To get your mouth that low you had to roll her more onto her back into a missionary position, though she kept both her legs pulled back to the outside of her chest. You pulled up her bra, a lace thing that was more for decoration than support, revealing her pretty little tits and you sucked one of her pink nipples into your mouth before trailing your lips lower and softly nibbling right under her areola.

“Oh fuck,” she grunted, her voice strained. “Yes, do it. Mark me. Mark me!”

You took a little bit of her tit between your teeth, just so she could feel it, and then sucked hard.

“Yes! Fuck!” she shouted and came.

You kept sucking, long and hard, and as she clenched on your cock over and over you felt your own orgasm peaking and remembered that, once again, you hadn’t worn a condom.

“Where am I coming?” you asked.

“My tits,” she panted. “Come on my tits again.”

You pulled out and straddled her on the bed jerking your cock a few times and then exploding, your eyes locked on the blossoming hickey you’d just left on Sabrina’s chest.

Both of you were panting as you caught your breath from the vigorous but short fuck.

“Grab my phone,” Sabrina said, waving weakly towards where she had set it down on the bedside table before you stripped her skirt off.

You did, handing it to her, “What do you need?”

She unlocked it and brought up her camera app and handed it to you. “Take a picture,” she said. “I’ll show you how all the posting stuff works. And we can send it to Gemma.”

You smirked and shook your head, not sure if that was a good idea or not. But you accepted the phone and shifted around until you got a good frame of the shot - Sabrina’s small tits splattered with your pearly cum, both of her nipples popping out, and the hickey just below the left nipple. Her smile, naughty and satisfied, just at the top of the frame.

“Nice, that’s a good one,” she said when she took a quick look.

“Just working with a beautiful canvas,” you said

“Charmer,” she rolled her eyes. “Come here, let me show you my process.”

You laid down next to her and she held the phone up, running you through the programs she used for filters, and then showing you the mobile back end of OnlyFans. It was relatively simple - you weren’t actually sure what you’d been expecting, but it was fairly intuitive and only slightly more complicated than Twitter.

Halfway through her arms had gotten tired, and you’d rolled both of you onto your sides so you were spooned behind her, looking over her shoulder. With the tutorial done, Sabrina also sent the final edited picture off to Gemma and then sighed, blacking out her phone. “I’m going to need another shower, we need to stop ending up like this,” she said.

“You asked me to do it,” you reminded her with a smirk.

“Yeah, well next time just come in my mouth, or in me again,” she said.

“Are you sure about no condoms?” you asked. “Just because we started doesn’t mean we don’t get smart and start using them.”

She shook her head. “It’s too good, I don’t want to go back. And I trust you.”

“Trust me with what?” you asked.

She hesitated and shrugged. “I don’t know, but I do. With whatever. With fucking without a condom. And I forgive you for not reminding me to put down a towel. I can feel a wet spot under us.”

“Y’know, we have a weird friendship,” you snorted.

“At least we’re having fun,” Sabrina grinned.

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