His hand found my breast. He kneaded it while he moved inside me. His other arm held me steady as the bed creaked beneath us.
In. Out. In. Out. In. Out.
Faster. Rougher.
My mouth was wide open. My voice echoed.
“Ryan! Ohh yesss! My god yesss-“
He slammed into me harder.
“Ssshhh baby… we don’t want anyone to know what we’re doing now, do we?”
I shook my head frantically. Grabbed a pillow and shoved it against my mouth to muffle my screams.
He kept going. Fast. Deep. Hard.
He didn’t stop even when I came again. Not even when I came a third time.
I was breathless.
“Ryan… oh god… it’s too much… it’s okay… it’s okay… please…” I begged, clawing at his back.
He pulled out.
Stroked himself slowly while looking down at me.
His voice was low.
“Give me a doggy, baby.”
“H-Huh?”
“I want to go from behind. Give me a doggy baby.”
And in that instant, I knew this night was far from over.
ANNA’S POV
I adjusted myself on the bed, positioning myself on all fours, hands on the bed, my back arched a little, my ass sticking out. The second I felt Ryan behind me, I froze. My heart was pounding.
He grabbed my waist hard. His grip alone sent a shiver through me.
Then I heard him spit into his palm. That wet sound made my stomach clench.
A second later, he rubbed the tip of his cock and without another word, slid into me from behind, slowly at first, but deep.
“Fuck,” he groaned, grabbing my hips tighter. “You feel so fucking good.”
“Ahh-R-Ryan…” I gasped. My hands fisted the sheets as he pushed deeper.
He didn’t wait. He started thrusting-fast and hard. The sounds were raw. Our skin slapping. His breath ragged. My moans getting louder and louder.
“Oh my God-yes-yes-fuck-fuck-oh fuckkkk Ryan-
I buried my face in the pillow, trying to muffle the way I was screaming. But I couldn’t help it. The pleasure was insane. He was going so deep, hitting me exactly where it drove me wild.
“Take it,” he growled. “Fucking take all of it.”
“Yes-yes, I am-oh my God-harder-please-“
His hand yanked my hair, forcing me to lift my head. I cried out, but not from pain. The other hand slid under and grabbed my boob, squeezing hard and pinching my nipple between his fingers.
“Fuuuuck!” I screamed, arching my back more. “Ryan-ahh-don’t stop-don’t you fucking stop!”
“You’re dripping,” he grunted, thrusting even harder now. “So wet for me.’
My body was shaking. Everything was shaking. The bedframe. My arms. My thighs. My voice.
“Ryan-oh God-yes yes yes yes right there-fumuck-ahh
He slammed in again and again, faster, deeper, rougher. I could feel his fingers digging into my waist, holding me in place like I’d run if he let go.
“You needed this, didn’t you?” he said between heavy breaths.
“Y-yes… yes-so fucking bad-“I moaned loudly.
I couldn’t stop trembling. My boobs were bouncing with every thrust. My hand reached out to grab the headboard and even that was shaking like it could fall apart.”Fuck, you’re tight,” Ryan hissed. “This pussy missed me.”
“It did it did-ahhh-yes, Ryan-fuckk me-fuck me-“
He growled, deep and animalistic.
“Faster-please-don’t stop-please,” I begged, sweat dripping down my face.
“I’m not fucking stopping till you cum on me again.”
“Ahhh-yes-yes-I’m close-I’m-“
“Say my name,” he grunted.
“RYAN!” I screamed. “RYAN-RYAAN-!”
“Good girl,” he whispered roughly.
My entire body tensed. Then it hit me. That overwhelming wave. I screamed into the pillow, cumming hard, shaking, gasping, moaning without shame.
“Oh my God-fuck-I’m-fuuuucckkkkk!”
He didn’t stop.
His thrusts slowed just a little but were still deep, still hitting every spot that made me whimper.
“Again,” he whispered. “You’ve got more in you.
“No-Ryan-please-I can’t-I’m so sensitive-“
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