Free Operation: Thrustmaster (Rock Hardin: Agent of A.S.S. Book 1) by Alana Melos Page A

all he was worth, wanting her to come and to keep coming, over and over again.  
          He rode out her orgasm as best he could as she bucked her hips wildly. Savoring every bit of her juices, and her pleasure, he withdrew his hand slowly, placing a gentle kiss upon her swollen flesh. Without giving her a chance to recuperate, he lifted her legs up and noted that while he had been busy licking her sweet pussy, she’d removed her bra so her beautiful breasts were free and bare. As he cupped one, he put one of her legs over his shoulders, then the other. His cock stood hard and ready, wanting her, aching for her. “Now I’m going to fuck you until you come,” he said, rubbing the tip of his cock against her wetness to lubricate himself.  
         “ I can’t,” she said, breathy and sweating from her exertion. “Oh God, that was so good… I can’t…” Yet with every pass of his cock over her clit, she moaned or whimpered.  
         “ Tell me you want me,” he said, throwing her words back at her. He thrust just a little with his cock, and was rewarded with one of the sexiest gasps he’d ever heard, made even more so by her flushed face, her plump, red lips. “You can feel how much I want you, Cynthia.”  
         “ Yes….” she said, drawing the word out as she gasped again when he rolled his hips. “Yes, I want you… but be gentle. Please…”  
         “ We’ll see,” he said, but truthfully, he didn’t know how hard he would fuck her. Rock wanted her so badly, control had nearly slipped out of his grasp, running through his fingers like quicksilver. He pressed forward, leaning over her as he did. Tight after her orgasm, her pussy fought him every inch of the way, both sucking him in and try to deny him access all at once. A long, low moan escaped him as he moved his hips forward, leaning more and more over her until she was nearly doubled over. When the resistance in her body grew too great, he stopped, using what presence of mind he had to made sure she was comfortable.  
          Cindy moaned right along with him, her hands playing with her breasts, fingertips teasing her hard nipples He withdrew, and thrust again, hard. With her legs up where they were, he could go deeper into her, feel every wet and tight part of her luscious cunt. Every tiny movement made him wince, the pleasure dulling his mind even as it opened up the rest of his senses. Rock began to fuck her, slow at first, then faster as she loosened a little. With each pump, each roll of his hips, she moaned, her fingers work own body as she lusted to come again.  
         Having come once already, he knew it would take a little longer for him to come again… thankfully. With her wetness around his cock, he didn’t know how long he’d have been able to last had she not sucked him off. This way was better. He stretched it out as long as he could, stroking her with his cock, fucking her gently until he couldn’t any longer. When he began to thrust as deep as he could, the hardness of his strokes picked up as well. Cynthia whimpered with each one, small little sounds which sent him spiraling into the deepest parts of his desire. His whole world was her . He needed her. He wanted her. He had to be as close to her as possible.  
          As her cunt clenched around him, he moaned. The sensations were even more intense than when she had made him come with her mouth. His passion rose, and he tried to force it down, fucking her through her orgasm, working for every push and pull between them. She cried his name softly, over and over again, music to his ears. More than that, her name came to his lips, and he whispered an adoration as he bent to kiss her lips, savoring it. She clutched him, her fingers digging into his skin. Rock had to stop for a moment, buried deep in her tightness, and rocked back and forth, moaning, trying to stave off his own orgasm. He succeeded, but only by remembering the last lady