Page 38 of The Naughtier List


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“Tell me you want to ease it down a gear, and that’s fine. I’ll fuck you like you’re a shy little virgin, or at any level in between. I don’t care. I want to make you come for hours.”

“I don’t want to be a shy little virgin tonight. You wouldn’t believe how dirty my fantasies have been.”

“Oh, I would, baby. Mine have been the same.”

The thought gives me beautiful shivers.

“I’ve been coming so many times over your filthy reviews.” I meet his eyes with a smile. “Especially the filthiest.”

“Then let me show you. I promise you, I know what I’m doing.” He smirks. “Do you trust me?”

Time stands still, eye to eye. The lust is beyond words as I nod.

“Yes, I trust you.”

“Then spread your legs. Give me your cunt before the nerves ease off.”

I spread my trembling thighs for him, still wired, and he brushes his mouth against my ear.

“You think I haven’t read every single review you’ve been given, Ella? I know your whole naughty list by heart, and I know that’s just the beginning. I know there is so much more to come.” He pauses, and my slutty senses take over. I grind against his hand, sensitivity be damned. “If anyone’s going to make you a hardcorer, it’s going to be me. So give me your cunt and trust me.”

I think he’s going to fist me, so I prepare myself for another stretch, taking a deep breath to get ready, but Josh doesn’t force his way inside me this time. He lands three hard slaps right on my pussy, then rubs his fingers through my slit before giving me three more. It hurts, but it feels so fucking good. I grin at the ceiling.

“Is this what you like?” I ask him. “Are you a dirty dom who wants a pain slut?”

“I like everything,” he replies. “Everything. No bars. No limits. No hesitation. I want it all.”

My eyes lock back onto his and I relax into his pussy slaps, ready and willing when he curls his fingers back inside me all over again. Whatever comes next. Fisting. Slapping. Fighting his invasion… I don’t care. I’ll love every second. He slaps my pussy and thighs until they’re pinked up, prickling with the burn, and then the expert hardcorer makes me come again, his fingers so fast, so furious, I’m groaning like a bitch – a fresh wave of crazy that has me sweating.

“You going to give me your cock now?” I ask him, still panting.

“No. You’ll get it when I’m ready to give it to you.”

I pout. “Meanie.”

“It’ll be worth the wait.”

“So, what comes now, if it’s not your cock?”

“What does my hot little submissive desire?”

“Everything,” I say without hesitation.

He raises an eyebrow. “How about you make a proposal?”

“A proposal?” I laugh. “Ok. Give me a minute to think.”

“I’ll give you as many minutes as you want, but you’d better roll over. I want a taste of your ass while you’re thinking.”

Fuck, yes. I roll over, gladly.

He spits on his fingers, and I moan as he pushes two straight in.

“Take your time,” he says. “I’ll keep my mind and dick occupied while you ponder.”

I get up onto all fours to take his fingers deeper, coming to know that I’m one hell of an anal loving bitch. And that’s when it occurs to me…

I love ass play, but I’ve always been the recipient, not the giver. I love watching assholes stretched open as they’re fucked hard and raw. And Josh’s must be able to take more than most…

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