Free Taking His Woman by Sam Crescent

slipped a finger between her folds, inside
her body. She was tight, hot, and soaking wet. Erica cried out when he added a
second finger. Chris fucked her body, getting her to accept his fingers. His
cock was thick, and he didn’t want to hurt her.
    “How does that feel?” he asked.
    “More. Please, I need more.”
    “My woman is being greedy.” He smiled, loving
her openness.
    “Always for you.”
    He pressed his fingers harder inside her,
leaning down and licking her clit. Her scream sounded wonderful to him. He
wanted her clawing at the sheets with the release he intended to give her.
    ****
    Erica had missed this. Chris had a way with her
body that she could never understand. He flicked her clit and fucked her cunt.
She bit her lip, her fingers sinking into the blanket and holding on as her
body grew hungrier for the release that only he could give her.
    He nibbled, sucked, and licked at her bud. She
felt every different action of his skilful tongue. She got closer to the point
of no return. Erica had missed her time with Chris. He captured her in so many
different ways.
    “Come for me, baby. Let me hear you scream your
pleasure.”
    A third finger was added to her pussy. She felt
stretched, wound so tightly she felt like she was going to burst.
    His attentions never left her clit. The
flicking intensified, making her climb higher and higher.
    “Chris.” She yelled his name, not caring how
unladylike she sounded. Erica ground her hips against his face, prolonging her
orgasm.  
    Before she had time to come back down from her
high, Chris moved her up the bed. She watched as he grabbed a condom, put one
on, and sank deep inside her.
    “So fucking tight.”
    Erica wrapped her arms around his back, holding
on as he made love to her. He pulled out of her so only the head of his cock
remained before ramming inside in a hard thrust. The depth of his cock bumping
her cervix made her pleasure mingle with the sharp point of pain. The sensation
was intoxicating to her. He grasped her hands, holding them above her head. She
couldn’t move. He plunged inside her, over and over again taking her to the
peak but denying her the edge of release.
    “I can feel your pussy tightening around me. I
love you, Erica.”
    “I love you, too. Fuck me, Chris. Please.”
    She felt alive under his touch. Erica pressed
her pelvis up meeting him half-way. They were making love, coming together as
lovers on equal footing. He held her, pulling his body away from her.
    “Look at us, Erica. Watch me take you.” She
stared down the line of their bodies and saw his hard condom-covered cock
disappearing inside her. She didn’t like the sight of the condom.
    “Chris, I have the injection to stop pregnancy,
and I’m clean. Are you clean?” she asked.
    “Yes.”
    “I trust you.” She knew in her heart their
circumstances were different. Her heart and gut were telling her to follow this
path. “Take the condom off. I want to feel you inside me.”
    She had never been so bold with him before in
her life.
    Chris moved out of her, tore the condom off,
and plunged back inside her. Their cries mingled in the air. The feel of him
felt different. He rolled over onto his back, pulling her on top of him. She
sat up, her breasts swinging free.
    He cupped her breasts in his palm, his thumbs
stroking her nipples. The length of his cock went deeper inside her from the
angle where they sat.
    She went to her knees with his assistance.
    “Ride me, baby.”
    Erica loved it when he called her baby. The
word felt very personal and intimate. Most people called her by her given name.
Closing her eyes, she arched her back, lifting up from his cock before sinking
back down. She gasped at the power the position gave her. She was in control.
    “That’s it. Let me see your pleasure. Take what
is yours.”
    And she
did. She rode him, taking everything he had to offer. When he was satisfied, he
spun her on her back. He opened her legs wide, slamming inside