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I reach down and grip his head, his grin cheeky as he really starts to eat me like he’s starving. He’s hung and his dick is hard. I want to reach down and touch it but he’s too far away. I want it in my mouth…
“Nevada,” I groan.
He looks up. “Call me Asher when you come.”
I throw my head back when he laps my clit and I come all over his face. He doesn’t stop there, oh no, he rises onto his knees, his fingers still fucking me as he coats his dick in my release.
He's so big. His dick hangs heavily between his legs and I need him inside me. I need him now.
“Fuck me now.” I pull him back down and he laughs. Our mouths crash together and I taste myself on his lips.
“You’re so ready for me, aren’t you, Mama?”
I grip his cock and he hisses. “I know you are.”
He wastes no time, clearly dying to be inside me as much as I am, but first, he pulls me up and says, “Grip the headboard, let me fuck you from behind.”
I bite my lip, doing as he says. He lines up behind me, kneading and fondling my tits as I push back against him, needing him to fill me.
“Nevada!” I cry. “Hurry.”
He slaps my ass, once, twice. “Needy little bitch.”
His hands part my knees as I grip the headboard, his tip finding my entrance as he slides in and we both groan loudly. He’s so big. He fills me so tight.
“Fuuuuuck,” he groans.
I need him to move. I’m sensitive, my clit throbbing and needing his attention.
As if hearing my siren call, he starts to move his hips. In and out. In and out.
“Just like that,” I tell him. “I’m coming, Asher…”
“Say it,” he grunts.
“Asher!”
“Fuck, baby.” He slams in and out, even after the screams of my release echo off the bedroom walls. He doesn’t stop. “You feel so good.”
I whimper because he feels even better. His fat dick pounds me in and out, his balls slapping against my pussy as I come again, then he mutters, “Can’t hold on… Can’t… Estelle…”
He stills and empties himself inside me as I ride the wave over and over until we’re both panting and covered in sweat…
Holy shit.
I just made myself come over and over. I lie there like a starfish unable to move, the dildo quiet but also still inside me.
My orgasms are so much better when I can picture a dude. My crush changes weekly, but tonight was all Nevada. Tonight it was all about the fantasy and I deserve it after the couple of weeks I’ve had. Not that he deserves any of my orgasms. The asshole pinned my arms behind my back. Still, his mom telling him off was a hoot. That’ll live in my memory for some time to come and I plan on taking the mickey out of him the next time I see him.
I slide the toy out of me and toss it to the end of the bed; I’ll deal with that later. Right now, I’m sated and as I catch my breath, I know that if the opportunity came up to ride this man, I’d probably take it. But that’s all it would be. Sex. knowing I’d just be another conquest to him doesn’t actually matter. He’d be one to me, too. So we’d both win. Then again, I’d just be giving him what he wants, easily. I don’t play hard to get, but I’m also not easy. That’s not to say I haven’t had one-night stands, I have, but I don’t make a regular thing of it.
My last real relationship was… I count on my fingers… Shit, was it three years ago?
I also haven’t been laid in almost six months, no wonder I’m going stir crazy over Nevada just because he showed interest in me and has a dirty mouth and a big dick.
I slap a hand over my face. Am I for real? Clearly, I guzzled way too much wine or that Chinese food has somehow altered my brain capacity.
Nevada and I are not going to be a thing because I have better things to do than chase him around. I need to pull my head together and remember what I’m doing; trying to find my sister.
