Is she ready?
Yes
“I’m ready,” Lana says. Her voice is steady. Her eyes are not. “I want it.”
Adam kisses her once, slow, then lies back. “Get on top. You dictate the pace. I don’t want to hurt you. You take what you can. I’ll hold you.”
She climbs over him. Straddles his hips. Holds his cock, and reaches back. The head presses at her ass. She breathes out. Sinks. Slow. The ring stretches around the thickness, and she moans his name the whole way down, inch by inch, pausing when she needs to, then taking more.
“Adam. Fuck. Adam. It’s so thick. I’m taking it. God. Your cock in my ass. Slow. Let me. I can feel every bit. Don’t thrust. Let me sit.”
She bottoms out. Stays there, shaking a little, full in a way she has never been full. Her hands brace on his chest. Then she begins to bounce. Small at first. A lift of an inch. Then deeper. Taking him fully, the shaft disappearing into her ass, rising until the head tugs at her rim and dropping again with a wet sound.
Her fingers find her cunt. Two of them. Rubbing her clit. Fucking herself while she rides his cock in the other hole. His hands slide under her thighs, helping her bounce, lifting, supporting, spreading her a little, not forcing the pace.
“Look at you,” he says, voice rough. “Taking it. All of it. Your ass is gripping me so tight. Finger that cunt. I want to watch you play with yourself while my cock is in your ass. You’re doing so well. I’ve got you.”
“It’s so deep,” she gasps, filthy and honest. “I’m so full. Your cock is in my ass and I’m fucking my pussy with my fingers. Don’t let go. Help me. I can feel you in my stomach. I’m gonna cum. Fuck. Adam. I’m gonna squirt all over you. Don’t stop holding me.”
She rides harder. The slap of her ass on his hips. The squelch of her fingers. His grip firm under her thighs. She cums loud. A real cry. Her cunt gushes, squirt spraying over his stomach and chest, hot and sudden, while her ass clenches hard around his cock, milking him, pulsing. She shakes. Keeps him buried. Rides the orgasm in small grinds until she is panting and smiling, wrecked, dripping on him.
His cock is still fully inside her ass. She stays seated. Looks down at him, soaked in her, face flushed.
“Are you enjoying it baby?”
“Yes,” he says. He thrusts up once, gentle, just to feel her. “You feel incredible. Tight. Hot. Perfect. I’m enjoying every second of this. You’re amazing.”
She leans down. Kisses him, messy, grateful. Then she lifts off, slow, the long drag making them both groan, his cock slipping free of her ass, shining, her rim fluttering at the loss. She gets up on shaking legs. Takes his hand. Pulls him up with her.
She turns and gets on the bed on her hands and knees. Ass up. Back arched. Cunt still dripping onto the sheet. She looks at him over her shoulder, hair in her face, eyes dark.
“Your turn,” she says. “Fuck my ass. I want it hard now.”
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