Push her

Somehow I don’t quite believe Kelly is really as spent or as sore as she claims. She’s too athletic and too experienced for that. I watch her drift into a light doze and decide to test her. I roll between her spread legs and bury my face in her hot little pink slit. She’s still quite wet. I trace her inner lips with my tongue, then swirl it around her pearl and suckle gently. I push two fingers into her oozing box and slowly corkscrew her. She moans and lifts her head, eyes fluttering open. “Wha—wha—what are you doing?” she asks, apparently somewhat disoriented.

“Surely that’s obvious, little fuckdoll,” I say in a low voice. “I’m eating your wet, slutty pussy.” I pause to give her a lick from hole to post and start rubbing her G-spot. Kelly gasps softly, then moans. “I’m not ready to be done fucking you, and I don’t believe you’re ready to be done being fucked, so I see no reason to stop.” She moans louder and grabs my head with both hands, pulling it to her sex. I thought so. I suckle her clit faster. She shudders beneath me. I work her cunt harder with my fingers, suck her button deep and hard, and hum the bass line to “Midnight Hour.” I feel her tension build and build and build. She breaks when I start flickering my tongue across the tip of her clit, screaming, “Fuck! YES! Andrew!”

I eat her through her screams, then raise my head. “Who owns this pussy, slut?” I ask.

Kelly’s eyes go wide. She looks at me for a long moment, then gasps, “You do. Fuck I don’t believe this—but it’s true . . . I fucking need you—fucking have to have you—I’m yours—all fucking yours . . . your pussy . . .”

I start corkscrewing my fingers in and out of Kelly’s snug hole and take a moment to suckle her clit. She mewls and her head falls back onto the bed. “You’re my fucktoy to use for my pleasure,” I growl. “Your tight little cunt is mine to fuck whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want, and mine alone. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes,” Kelly gasps. “Fuck yes—anything for your cock . . . This is so fucking hot . . . who would have thought—the cute nerd—could do this to me . . . I’m your little whore—your fuckslave—your cock addict—your cumdumpster . . . Own my little whore cunt—own my tight body with your beautiful fuckstick . . . own me . . . own me . . . fuck me ’til I can’t walk—whenever you want—I fucking need your big fucking cock . . . fuck me, sexy master . . . please fuck me . . .”

“I will, slut,” I growl. “Right now.”