Sarah

Sarah Smith

Sarah will seek The Owner as soon as possible, and have sex with him. She will waste no time, and remove as little clothing as possible

That was out of character enough for her, it should be a decent test. It wasn't perfect science, but to be honest my brain wasn't doing all the thinking here. All blood flow was being diverted to thinking with another organ.

"Hey, are you home?" she texted, not two minutes later "I'm coming over"

Damn, I guess this thing does work.

She knocked on the door frantically. I jumped a mile; it seemed like she was trying to beat it down. I opened it slowly; well, I tried to. She just about tackled me as she came in, frantically making out with me as she pinned me to the floor."Hey, easy there" I gasped "There's no need to rush"

She didn't respond, just started undoing my belt.

I'd never seen her like this. So focused. So hungry. I'd have to do something about her; it seemed like she'd be perfectly happy fucking right here in the hallway..

I turned the tables, grasping her body to me close enough to feel her rock-hard nipples through her shirt, and rolled over, cradling her head from the ground. She barely noticed, already slipping a hand into my pants. I'd better get a move on. I pulled her close, stumbling down the hallway towards the bedroom. She had pulled my dick out, and was already stroking me, while I was getting harder by the moment. We collapsed into bed and she quickly shimmied her pants off, spreading her legs wide, her eyes crazed with lust.

"Fuck me" she purred, need dripping from her voice "Fuck me like last night, deep, hard, like you want to blow my fucking mind"

Lucky for her, I did in fact want to blow her mind. And I didn't need a second invitation.

I shook my pants off, and walked up to the edge of the bed. She was making these crazy eyes at me, unlike anything I'd ever seen her do before.

I lent over her, my hard member poking around her entrance teasingly, and kissed down her neck, earning a deep moan for my trouble.

"Fuck me" she whispered in my ear, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I slowly slipped inside her, her velvety pussy welcoming me, writhing around me as if trying to pull me deeper into her warmth. I couldn't push any more, and pulled back, the air cold on my moist dick, before pushing deep inside her again, nearly bottoming out this time. I could feel everything; her throbbing pussy tight around me, her shallow breaths in my ear, her soft skin on my lips. This was magical, perfect. Everything I'd been missing.

I lost track of how long we fucked. Slowly the rest of our clothing became soaked in sweat, and was subsequently discarded. Nothing mattered except her tight, warm pussy, and my growing need to fill it to the brim.