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by Scarlett Avery


  I’ve seen my fair share of huge tits before, but these are the most incredible pair I’ve ever held in my hands.

  I caress her breasts and I squeeze her nipples before sucking them into my mouth. She wiggles in my arms at the sweet sensation of the warmth of my tongue over her erected peaks, sending shivers of desire down my spine. Damn. My hands travel to her waist and I wait to see if she’ll try to stop me before tugging at her zipper. I unbutton her jeans and push the cotton fabric down to give me enough room to slide my fingers inside her panties until I reach her pussy.

  “Oh, you’re ready for me.” I pump my fingers a few times inside her wetness, enjoying the slickness of her juices on my hand.

  “Argh.”

  Enough. I need to taste her.

  I latch on the belt loops in her jeans and I squat in front of her, pulling them down to the floor with me until she’s forced to step out of them. She kicks off both her sneakers and the denims with such impatience, I allow a little smile of victory. She’s turned on.

  “Let me help you with these lacy panties.” Slowly I remove the last piece of fabric preventing me from having free access to her pussy. Finally, she’s fully naked.

  When I get on my feet, she shamelessly reaches out for my buckle and fumbles with it with eager fingers.

  “Someone’s in a rush.”

  “It’s hardly fair I’m the only one who is totally exposed here.”

  “You’re right.” I brush her hand to the side and I pull my tee shirt over my head and throw it behind her. I sit on the massage table and remove both my cowboy boots at the speed of light before pulling down both my jeans and my boxer briefs in one swift movement. When I get back up, Allison frowns and blinks a few times as if she’s witnessed an apparition.

  “Oh… Wow… I’ve never…”

  I follow her gaze to my aroused dick. It seems like I’m bigger than usual. “What can I say? Your naked body turns me on.”

  “Hunter, there’s no way… I mean…” She’s fixated on my cock, waving between my erection and her pussy. “Shit.”

  “Don’t worry, it’ll fit.” I reach out my hand to her and she grabs it, her eyes still darting to my dick. I slam her against me and fist her hair, forcing her to tilt her head back. “Trust me, your pussy will stretch to take me in fully.”

  “You sound so certain of yourself,” she whispers, giving me her lips.

  “I am.”

  I lower my head slowly, prolonging the tease, and when she’s on the verge of frustration, I crush her lips with an ardent kiss.

  “Damn, your lips are even sweeter than I imagined. If this is an appetizer to your pussy, I’m in trouble.”

  Allison moans and pushes her tongue further into my mouth. My tongue tangles with hers, swallowing her tiny whimpers, sending another charge of pleasure all the way to my cock.

  Suddenly I break the kiss, incapable of appeasing the burning need to get down on my knees and tongue-fuck her pussy. I swing her around until the backs of her thighs touch the edge of the massage bed.

  “Drop your hot ass on this table.” I place my right palm against her chest until she sits down.

  She’s still cooing at my command when I pin her hands at the side of her body and I lower my head until our eyes meet. I want her to know I’m about to turn her world upside down. I lock eyes with her for what seems like an eternity, studying how her lust has taken over her entire being, before speaking again.

  “Open wide for me, Allison.”

  “Huh?”

  “Your legs,” I say, waving my hands at her trembling thighs. “Spread them open so I can play with your clit.”

  “Oh, my God, your words are going to make me lose it.”

  “Honey, my words, as dirty as they are, can’t rival what my tongue is about to do to you. I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll stop breathing.” I drop to my knees in front of her and trap her with my hands. “Lean back, hold on to the edge of the table and put your feet on my shoulders,” I order, pressing lightly on her chest to make her fall back slightly so I have better access to her pussy. She obeys and I reward her with a cocky smile.

  I gently stroke her opening, never once leaving her gaze.

  “Christ,” I let out in a huskier voice than I’ve ever heard come out of my mouth before. “You’re dripping all over my hand. Do you want me to wrap my mouth around your perky little nub?”

  “Ah, please, yes,” she grunts.

  “You don’t have to ask twice.”

  I slip a finger inside her wetness and I bring my lips to her pussy. I blow warm air, preparing her body for the assault I’m about to subject her to, and when I can’t handle it anymore, I stick out my tongue and lap at her clit. I’m gentle at first, but this urgency burning inside me transforms me into a wild animal. I alternate between light strokes with my tongue and using my full lips. I pick up speed as I press her bud more firmly with my lips.

  “Shit, this feels incredible,” she hisses, closing her eyes and tilting her head back as I explore her body.

  I chuckle at the way she’s giving herself to me, digging my finger harder and pumping inside her a little faster.

  “Your pussy is intoxicating, Allison.”

  “Ahhh, Hunter,” she pants.

  She tastes so good, I could shoot my load just by making her come without ever even stroking my cock. I lift the hood of her pussy to intensify her pleasure. I press my tongue even harder, hoping to make her squeal.

  As I take pleasure from making her feel like she’s about to lose her mind, I’m reminded of Jake’s words. If he really thinks Allison will warm up to the idea of taking both of us at the same time, one of us will have the pleasure of fucking her ass. I wonder if she’s ever allowed a guy to take her to the dark side. I know I should be patient and refrain from asking the question burning my tongue, but I need to know. If both of us are going to take her, one of us will be deep inside her asshole. The best way to get anything out of a woman is to take her to the brink of reason.

  “Damn, you’re a luscious little one with a sweet pussy and you’re spread open in front of me for my enjoyment. Fuck, this is so hot.”

  Lick.

  “Oh, Jesus,” she pants between heavy breaths.

  Lick.

  “Have any of your past boyfriends licked your asshole as well as they’ve licked your pussy?” My lips are still on her wetness, but I lift my eyes to catch her reaction.

  “Wh-what?” She drops her head forward, pops her eyes wide open and stares down at me as my finger slowly trails down her crack. “No, you can’t touch me there.” She reaches out and fists my hair, attempting to protest.

  “Why not? I am right now,” I respond defiantly.

  “Well…” she starts and then pauses, looking for her words. “No one has ever licked me there. It’s private,” she babbles.

  Is she really opposed to this?

  “Your hand may be on my head, but you’re not pushing me away.” I continue circling her hole, waiting for her to ask me to stop, but she doesn’t. “You might not be willing to admit it, but your body loves the way I’m teasing it.”

  “Hunter…” Although she looks startled, raging lust is burning in her eyes. I got her.

  “It’s okay, Allison. Good girls are allowed to be bad.”

  “But it’s so wrong.”

  “Not when it’s done right.”

  “It sounds so dirty.”

  “It’s supposed to, baby.”

  “Ahhh.” She slides a finger in her mouth and bites down slowly, consumed by my words and by the way I’m playing with a part of her she’s never given to a man before. She’s too dazed to even come up with a repartee.

  “If you allow me to lick and finger-fuck your asshole, you’ll think you’re having an out-of-body experience—it’s that good.”

  “Sweet Mother of God.”

  “Don’t worry. I have a feeling you and I will meet at this little hideaway a few more times this summer and at some point, you
’ll not only beg me to lick you down there,” I say, lowering my eyes between her legs, “but you’ll be dying for me to fuck you.” I’ve always had a foul mouth when I’m with a woman, but something about Allison unleashes a ferociousness I didn’t know I had. I lower my head, eager to taste her pussy again, and I stop a few inches from her wetness.

  “Would you consider my naughty proposition?” I don’t give her time to answer. I poke my tongue out and continue to tease her mercilessly.

  Lick.

  “Fuck, I’m about to lose my mind. Right now, I’m willing to give you anything as long as you make me come.” She’s gyrating her hips against my lips, desperate to climax.

  “Anything?”

  Lick.

  A sensual woman willing to take my dick up her ass? What a wish come true.

  Instead of answering me, she bangs the palm of her hand against the massage table and grips the sheets so hard the color drains from her fingers.

  “Hunter, I’m going to come.”

  “You can’t come yet.”

  Lick.

  “I can’t take this dirty talk anymore.”

  “I’m not done tasting your pussy.”

  She pulls my head close to her while letting out a guttural sound. I’m glued to her so tightly, I can barely breathe.

  I know it’s wishful thinking, but you can’t blame a guy for dreaming. As much as I’d love to be the one claiming her, there’s no way I can ease her into this. I’m way too big and my monster cock threatens to scare her off anal sex for the rest of her life. Jake will have to be the first one to take her virginity. She might have been surprised and even shocked by my filthy proposition, but she didn’t say no.

  I give her an indulgent break by licking her slowly, allowing her to catch her breath before I push her over the edge.

  “Oh, Hunter.”

  I stroke, changing my touch to hard licks with longer pressure at first followed by my lips wrapping tightly around her hard nub. The way she wiggles under my mouth, I know she’s close. I slide my hands against the massage table to lift her hips, stabbing my tongue into her core, lapping at her juices. With each lap, I bring her higher and higher until she cries out so loudly, I doubt the stone walls surrounding us are thick enough to muffle the echoes of her climax.

  “Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh.” Her thighs spasm as she squeezes them around my head.

  Good girl. I pull my head away from her and I stick out my tongue, licking my lips, unwilling to allow any drop of her sweet juices to escape me. I get back on my feet and I admire her as she’s still enjoying the ripples of the orgasm. I move my eyes to my throbbing erection and I swear my cock has grown by another ten inches. I fist my dick and stroke myself in front of her in an attempt to appease my voracity. She’s still panting with her head back.

  “Allison, I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside you now.” My voice is strangled by the weight of my own yearning for her. “Turn over on your stomach. I want your beautiful ass slapping against my stomach every time my dick thrusts inside your juicy pussy. I’ll also be able to tease your clit and make you come again.”

  “Hunter, I don’t know if I can take more.”

  “Inexperienced boys make a woman come once. Real men make you come over and over and over. Now flip your body over. My cock is hungry.” She obeys and settles her forearms against the massage table and she yanks her beautiful naked bum towards me. Goddammit. I fumble inside the pocket of my jeans in search of a condom. I sheathe myself quickly, ready to lock and load. “Look at this fine ass.” I stroke Allison’s behind as I lick my lips with each stroke. This is going to be one sweet ride.

  I love everything about fucking a woman, but those first few seconds when I penetrate her by pushing in every bit of my ten-inch cock all the way in makes me grunt like an animal. It’s such a rush because I know I’m dominating her so completely, she’s not going anywhere until I release myself inside her.

  I lean down and fold my body over hers before moving two fingers between her pussy to play with her clit. “You’re still so wet. Even after coming, you’re dripping.”

  “Lord,” she exhales.

  “Honey, we’ve only just begun. When I’m done with you, I’ll have to carry you out of here because you won’t be able to walk.”

  I swing my hips back before thrusting into her, ramming her so hard we both take a step forward.

  Fuck.

  CHAPTER NINE

  ALLISON

  Hunter pulls me closer so he can enter me with more force and he releases my hip to fist my long hair. He pulls my head back until he reaches my ear. I expect him to say something raunchy to get me off, but to my surprise he puts his wet tongue inside my ear. My heart is pounding like a drum and I’m sweating from being so turned on. He reaches down to caress my clit again, alternating between soft and urgent touches. With each stroke it seems like he enters me deeper and deeper. I scream with pleasure as my pussy pulsates from his sensual touch.

  “Jesus,” I choke. The tall hunk fucking me from behind looked huge before sliding into me, but now his cock is dominating me fully. Each swing of his hips is so overwhelming it’s as if he’s crucifying me to this table.

  “Allison, every time your ass slaps against my stomach, I swear my dick grows by an inch.”

  “Hah,” I pant.

  “Your sexy body leaves me begging.”

  “Christ.” The pleasure is so intense. Too intense. I thought Jake was hung like a horse, but Hunter’s cock is indescribably massive. He’s longer and his girth is impressive. Honestly, I never thought he’d fit without ripping me in half, but to my surprise he’s pounding inside my pussy and making me lose my mind.

  How the hell did I end up in this position with Hunter lodged inside me when a few hours earlier Jake was fucking me to the point where I forgot my own name?

  Who is this woman I’ve become?

  How can I let two men I just met yesterday fuck me in the same day? I blame years of neglect for unleashing this dormant vixen in me.

  Hunter picks up the pace and ravishes me with even more urgency now. I sob with each swing of his hips and I respond to each one of his grunts with a desperate moan. Every time I think my body can’t sustain any more pleasure, Hunter takes me to another level.

  “Oh, oh, oh,” I chant, trembling under the weight of the man who has me pinned down, completely submissive to his will.

  “Jesus, this is so fucking good,” he groans, thrusting harder and faster. “Are you going to come again for me, Allison?”

  I’m so close to another orgasm, I can’t think straight enough to answer him. My eyes are closed as if I’m lost in prayer and I’m gripping the sides of the massage table for dear life as Hunter rams into me inexorably. The only thing consuming me right now is the need to climax again. I yank my ass up and I sink deeper onto his cock to allow him to pound me to ecstasy.

  I’m so fucking close.

  Suddenly everything stops.

  “If you’re not going to answer me, I’m not going to make you come again.”

  He can’t be serious?

  I’m certain Hunter is teasing and I continue gyrating my hips provocatively in a circular motion, hoping to entice him to keep ravishing me, but when he withdraws from me, I cry out. Like an addict in withdrawal I’m already yearning for him to fill me up again.

  “Please, I’m too close. You can’t do this to me.” I hear the plea in my own voice, but I have nothing to lose anymore. An orgasm is my only salvation.

  “I love hearing you beg.” He slides back into me and I exhale, relieved by his thickness. I steady myself for another round of skin-slapping sex, but he does it again. Hunter withdraws himself almost completely, leaving just enough of his cock in to torture me while he waits for my reaction.

  What the fuck? I press my palms against the massage bed and swerve my head to the right so quickly I fear it will snap off of my neck. I breathe heavily through gritted teeth as I lift my eyes towards him. He better finish what
he started.

  “Are you trying to kill me?”

  Hunter holds my gaze without even blinking. He leans on top of my body, his weight pressing my belly against the table and forcing me back on my forearms. He gently pulls my hair back and kisses my cheek. I gasp.

  “You’re rushing me. I’m the one controlling this ride, baby.” I catch his mischievous grin from the corner of my eye and it says it all. I know that if I don’t submit, I’ll have no hope in hell of coming again.

  Slowly, I turn my body away from him and wait for him to decide when I’ll climax.

  After what seems like long, cruel minutes, Hunter enters me again. He thrusts inside me deep, forceful and hungry. Groans and grunts echo around us as he moves fluidly inside me, hitting the same spot Jake hit a few hours ago.

  “Help me, God,” I wail.

  He grips my hips harder and thrusts.

  Oh, yeah, I’m there.

  My body convulses and my legs tremble underneath me. Were it not for this table and Hunter’s strong hands holding my hips so decisively, I would collapse from the waves of ecstasy rippling through me.

  I’m going to lose it.

  “I’m coming.” My voice is barely audible.

  “Don’t hold back, baby. Come for me,” he whispers in my ear.

  “Shit. Oh, God, right there.”

  Yes.

  Hunter’s words detonate the delirium of carnal ecstasy I’ve been trying to contain. I’m screaming my head off when the door to the cabin flies open unexpectedly and someone enters.

  What’s going on? I turn my head, but Hunter’s impressive frame is hiding my view. I lean in further by pulling myself against the sheets, determined to catch a glimpse of the person who’s entered the room, but the man fucking me has me pinned down as he rides me to his own climax. I’m desperately trying to think straight, but my heart is in my throat as I recover from Hunter’s sweet punishment.

  I listen for someone to approach, but after a few minutes, I don’t hear a thing. I allow myself to believe perhaps I was delirious and the noise was all in my head. I breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly I distinctly hear feet on the stone floor.

 

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