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“Need lube?” he asks, but I grit my teeth and shake my head.
“I don’t want lube. I want to feel the burn. Feel the pain.”
“You’ll be feeling it. Don’t worry.”
I play with my clit as he buries deep, one piercing at a time, and then I clench around him, fuck it. I want practice. I want to take what he can take. I want to be a hardcorer.
I am a hardcorer!
I’ve got a pair of guys lined up for my next proposal, and I know they’ll see an additional tick box if I update my profile. If I click the box to accept double anal, they’ll update their offer, and I’ll be richer, and a whole lot dirtier for the pleasure.
I’m sure the man inside me can help me prepare for it…
“Stretch me,” I say to him. “Give me more. Teach me.”
“You’re already straining.”
“Give me more, Josh, please. I want to take it.”
“Alright, then. Let’s get practicing.”
I gulp as he pulls his cock right out, rubbing my clit faster as he lines up his fingers. Fuck, I hope I’m ready for this. He slides three of them in my ass first, and levers his dick against them. I nearly break and tell him to stop, because it hurts so fucking much, but I hold it back, strumming my clit on a mission.
“Good girl,” he says, and I feel the first piercing pop inside me. So much extra fucking girth and pressure alongside his fingers. “That’s it,” he says. “You can take it. Relax now, and give your ass to me, because you know what? This is gentle. A lot of clients don’t want to be gentle, Ella. They want you to scream and cry as you take what you’re given.”
I look into his eyes and right now I see Weston, the hardcorer, staring back at me, no nice guy Josh in sight. This is the guy clients pay big bucks for. This is the filthy, dirty, gorgeous fucking freak at the top of the leaderboard.
“I’ll scream and cry for them,” I tell him as Holly comes to the fore. “I’ll take what I’m given, and I’ll fucking love it. Just like I’ll love seeing your dirty ass later. I hope it lives up to what you promised. I hope your dick is as dirty as you say it’ll be, because I’ll be seriously disappointed if it’s not.”
My words are turning him on. His hips work faster, and the affection in his gaze is all gone. He’s an animal here. A dirty bastard who loves filth, and I’m a slut who wants it.
“Come on, then,” he says. “Bury three fingers in your cunt, right now. Double stretch. Take it like a bitch and get yourself off while you do it.”
It’s so hard to push three fingers in my pussy when my ass is so full. I’m trying to hook them in, but Josh doesn’t give me any leeway to play around. He takes hold of my hand and forces them in for me, and holy shit, how I groan. I feel his piercings against my knuckles through the wall of my pussy, and part of me is screaming inside, wondering what the fuck I’m doing pushing myself so far so soon, but the other part is feeling the drive, the need as I work my fingers in and out, doing what he tells me.
He’s so composed as I flail in contrast, trying to get the spot right. He doesn’t break a sweat, just stares me straight in the eyes, his dick slamming deep in a thump of a rhythm. And then I find the angle. I manage to curve my fingers.
“Fuck,” I groan. “Oh fuck, Josh.”
“Harder,” he says. “Faster. Come for me.”
His words spur me on, and I’m a demon of a whore, giving myself up to the god of hardcore.
The God I’m in love with.
I come for him without holding back, my dirty voice telling him what a filthy slut I am, and how I want him to fucking use me. USE ME. Every fucking day, just USE ME.
What a mix of sweetness and sin. The cute Ella and the perfect gentlemanly Joshua well and truly buried under the mix of Holly and Weston.
It’s pure fucking perfection.
I’m shocked at the wetness that shoots from my pussy as I come for him. It sprays around my fingers like a blocked-up hose as I grind my G-spot – Josh’s fingers and cock still using my stretched asshole without mercy.
Josh only encourages me to keep on going.
Push down, Ella, that’s it. Squirt for me. Let it fucking flow.
I do what I’m told, pushing down and letting it all gush free, until I’m soaking his hand and his thrusting cock and the sheets underneath us. I’m crying out loud, my ears ringing as I lose control.
