The Stranger Behind My Orgasm

Abigail

He was going to destroy my pussy!

Each thrust drove the air from my lungs, pressing me deeper into the mattress, my wrists still locked in his grip. I had nowhere to go, nowhere to hide from the overwhelming fullness of him. My fingers curled helplessly against my own back.

"Finnegan... oh god, slow down, slow down!"

"I warned you, didn’t I?" His voice was gravel and dark honey at my ear as he raised his hips and dropped them back at an alarming speed, his thighs hitting my ass with a thwack every half a second, while his cock pounded my pussy.

"You drive me, absolutely-" Thrust "fucking-" Thrust "Mad!"

He wasn’t gentle.

He had never pretended he would be and I had never wanted him to be. I screamed into the sheets with my wrists still pinned and my whole body sliding up the mattress from the force of his brutal thrusts.

"Scream all you want, I want to hear it. Every single sound you make, I want to hear it!"

His hips snapped forward and the breath punched out of my lungs. The headboard of the bed slammed against the wall as hard as his cock driving into my soaked cunt with a slick obscene sound that filled the whole room.

I couldn’t help it. He was enormous and relentless and he fucked me as thoroughly as he did everything else.

My pussy was soppingwet, so swollen and hungry, that every thrust pulled a sound out of me I couldn’t have held back if I tried.

His rhythm slowed for a second, his hips grinding deep, pressing every inch of himself as far as I could take him.

"Christ, Abigail, you feel so damned good. What the fuck are you doing to me?" He gave another thrust, a deep punishing one, his grip on my wrists tightening.

"Finn, please,"

His chest pressed into my back and his lips were at my ear. "This pussy gets so hot and wet for me." He drove in deep, held it there and I sobbed into the sheets. "Like it was made for my cock. Do you feel that, my little slut? You feel how deep I am?"

I felt it everywhere.

His fist released my wrists and caught my hair instead, yanking my head back off the mattress. I gasped at the ceiling while he fucked me harder, the angle changing, driving me insane.

His hand closed around my throat, choking the sounds that slipped from my lips.

"Keep your eyes open," he growled. "Look straight ahead. Don’t you dare close them."

I kept them open, barely. I was going to cum! I was going to fucking-

"Ow!"

His palm landed across my ass with a sound like a gunshot and I yelped, heat blooming across my skin immediately.

"Finn!"

He smacked the other ass cheek, rapidly, alternating while a long string of curses left my lips. He spanked me through every word, his cock never stopping, fucking me brutally with his hand coming down again and again until my ass was on fire.

My ass cheeks were burning hot and so sensitized that when his palm came down for the last time I was sobbing furiously, my cunt clenching and gushing around him as I came.

"That’s it, cum all over my cock," He groaned at the squeeze of pussy around his cock.

My wails filled the room as I came hard.

He reached forward and grabbed the negligee I had thrown off and pushed it between my lips, gagging me. My eyes watered and my entire body stiffened when I heard the buzz.

Oh no.

The vibrator. He had picked up the vibrator from the sheets. What was he going to- I felt the cool silicone press against my asshole and my whole body seized.

"Finn!!!" My voice was muffled by the gag in my mouth.

"Shh." He dropped his mouth on my spine, licking up my skin with his hot tongue. "Take it."

He pressed it in slowly and my eyes rolled back into my skull. The stretch of his cock in my cunt and the vibrator filling my ass buzzing against my ass hole, against every nerve ending.

I went slack underneath him, completely, my whole body surrendering.

He fucked me through it. Both hands on my hips now, dragging me back to meet each thrust, the wet slapping sound of my ass hitting his thighs. My juices soaked the sheets under me, splattering with every snap of his hips.

"Abigail," He panted. "Fuck fuck fuck-"

The orgasm hit me like a freight train.

My whole body convulsed, clamping down around him, my pussy gushing and clenching in waves.

I heard him bellow and felt him slam in one last time and go rigid. His cock pulsed inside the condom against my walls, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise, his chest heaving against my back.

I went completely slack, my limbs shaking with pleasure. The vibrator clicked off and he pulled out with a groan, dropping beside me on his back, closing his eyes, panting heavily.

My eyes drifted to his cock. It was heavy and spent against his thigh, the condom full of his creamy cum.

I wet my bottom lip, wanting to taste him. Slowly moving down, I scooted until I was hovering above his cock and peeled the condom off.

The sound he made when I put my mouth on him had my entire body buzzing with pleasure. He gave a wrecked groan, his hand flying to my hair weakly as I licked his dick clean, tasting him, swallowing every single drop.

His salty taste filled my tongue, drowning out my senses. I grabbed the condom that still had his cum, draining it into my mouth holding his shocked gaze.

With a giggle, I leaned forward and spilled them over his cock, only to slurp it right back up, teasing his cock slit with my tongue.

"Fuck," His head dropped back as he belted out. "God...Aphrodite!"

My eyes widened and I flew off his cock in horror.