instant, into her.
Fuuuuuck.
I don’t know if I thought it or said it out loud.
I forgot this. Somehow in the years of struggling to make music while making ends meet, I forgot how perfectly I fit inside her, how her body was always seemingly molded for mine. It’s a tight fit, but the friction only serves to massage my dick while I slide all the way inside.
“Goddammit, Robyn. It’s like you were made for me.”
She moans into my ear and it only encourages me to keep talking dirty.
“Were you waiting for my cock, baby? Needing me to fill that perfect pretty little pussy of yours, sweetheart? All you had to do was ask.”
She rocks hard against me, all requests for taking it easy seemingly forgotten.
“Go deeper, Dallas. I want all of it in deep.”
Lord have mercy on my soul, this woman will be the death of me.
I ram hard into her and the blunt force of impact shoves a noise from her throat I could hear while being stabbed and die a happy man.
“That’s it, good girl. Take it all.” I go in deep and hard a few more strokes before I have to back it down or risk embarrassing myself. Even though I didn’t volunteer the information, it’s been a while for me, too.
Her legs wrap my waist and in an acrobatic move we’ve never before performed, I lift her up onto my dick and impale her again and again like we’re training for a sex triathlon while she clings to my body.
“Oh my God,” she moans into my ear. “You feel so good inside me. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
I rake my teeth across her throat because I am really and truly gone from the world of right and wrong and acceptable behavior while fucking.
“I have no intentions of stopping until you beg me to. And maybe not even then.”
Her walls clench around me in a quivering throb of warning. She’s close.
“Can you take it, Robyn? If I keep on fucking you right through your first orgasm?”
“I don’t—” She interrupts herself to let out a moan and grips me tighter. “I don’t know.”
“Only one way to find out.”
With that, I pull out and lower her back onto the mattress. Her expression twists into one that tells me she’s unhappy with this development. I let out another low, dark laugh, realizing I can read her mind a little, too.
“Don’t pout, pretty girl. I’m going to make it all better.”
Sliding my slick erection down her center and back inside of her eases the tension in her facial features. Placing my thumb on her damp clit and my mouth on her left breast I begin the divine torture that is drawing out her orgasm. I rotate fucking, sucking, and circling until she screams my name. Then I move to the right breast and begin again, nipping the tips of her breasts with my teeth just hard enough to hurt.
“Louder, baby. I think there are hotel guests at the end of the hall that still can’t hear you.”
An incoherent string of supplications for me to stop, don’t stop, harder, punctuated by ohmygods and fucks and more of my name slip out of her mouth like adulations she’s memorized for this specific occasion.
I’d been confidently assuming I’d make her come at least twice if not more before I took my own release from her body, but I am caught off guard when Robyn’s walls begin launching an aggressive assault on my dick. Her pussy becomes a tight fist determined to milk me dry, and I lose myself in the push and the pull of it, coming right along with her as she spirals out into oblivion.
Letting go never felt so good.
12 | Robyn
D ALL AS COLLAPSES ON MY BARE CHEST, OUR SWEAT-SLICK BODIES melding together like liquefied metal. My previously erected steel façade obviously had some weak areas I forgot to address. Particularly in the area around my vagina, it would seem.
As much as I want to chastise myself for letting this happen, the residual euphoria from being so thoroughly fucked won’t allow it.
Life is short and for the most part made up of experiences that fall into two categories:
Fuuuuuck.
I don’t know if I thought it or said it out loud.
I forgot this. Somehow in the years of struggling to make music while making ends meet, I forgot how perfectly I fit inside her, how her body was always seemingly molded for mine. It’s a tight fit, but the friction only serves to massage my dick while I slide all the way inside.
“Goddammit, Robyn. It’s like you were made for me.”
She moans into my ear and it only encourages me to keep talking dirty.
“Were you waiting for my cock, baby? Needing me to fill that perfect pretty little pussy of yours, sweetheart? All you had to do was ask.”
She rocks hard against me, all requests for taking it easy seemingly forgotten.
“Go deeper, Dallas. I want all of it in deep.”
Lord have mercy on my soul, this woman will be the death of me.
I ram hard into her and the blunt force of impact shoves a noise from her throat I could hear while being stabbed and die a happy man.
“That’s it, good girl. Take it all.” I go in deep and hard a few more strokes before I have to back it down or risk embarrassing myself. Even though I didn’t volunteer the information, it’s been a while for me, too.
Her legs wrap my waist and in an acrobatic move we’ve never before performed, I lift her up onto my dick and impale her again and again like we’re training for a sex triathlon while she clings to my body.
“Oh my God,” she moans into my ear. “You feel so good inside me. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
I rake my teeth across her throat because I am really and truly gone from the world of right and wrong and acceptable behavior while fucking.
“I have no intentions of stopping until you beg me to. And maybe not even then.”
Her walls clench around me in a quivering throb of warning. She’s close.
“Can you take it, Robyn? If I keep on fucking you right through your first orgasm?”
“I don’t—” She interrupts herself to let out a moan and grips me tighter. “I don’t know.”
“Only one way to find out.”
With that, I pull out and lower her back onto the mattress. Her expression twists into one that tells me she’s unhappy with this development. I let out another low, dark laugh, realizing I can read her mind a little, too.
“Don’t pout, pretty girl. I’m going to make it all better.”
Sliding my slick erection down her center and back inside of her eases the tension in her facial features. Placing my thumb on her damp clit and my mouth on her left breast I begin the divine torture that is drawing out her orgasm. I rotate fucking, sucking, and circling until she screams my name. Then I move to the right breast and begin again, nipping the tips of her breasts with my teeth just hard enough to hurt.
“Louder, baby. I think there are hotel guests at the end of the hall that still can’t hear you.”
An incoherent string of supplications for me to stop, don’t stop, harder, punctuated by ohmygods and fucks and more of my name slip out of her mouth like adulations she’s memorized for this specific occasion.
I’d been confidently assuming I’d make her come at least twice if not more before I took my own release from her body, but I am caught off guard when Robyn’s walls begin launching an aggressive assault on my dick. Her pussy becomes a tight fist determined to milk me dry, and I lose myself in the push and the pull of it, coming right along with her as she spirals out into oblivion.
Letting go never felt so good.
12 | Robyn
D ALL AS COLLAPSES ON MY BARE CHEST, OUR SWEAT-SLICK BODIES melding together like liquefied metal. My previously erected steel façade obviously had some weak areas I forgot to address. Particularly in the area around my vagina, it would seem.
As much as I want to chastise myself for letting this happen, the residual euphoria from being so thoroughly fucked won’t allow it.
Life is short and for the most part made up of experiences that fall into two categories:
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