Uncivilized
Page 88
“Oh, God,” I mutter. Zach learned about anal sex off the Internet. There’s a freakin’ instructional video?
Flipping the cap open, the snapping sound draws my attention to what he’s doing. He squirts out a clear liquid onto his fingers and brings his hand down. I tense for an assault on my ass, but he merely rubs the slickness onto my pu**y, sticking two fingers into me before pulling them out to rub against my clit. My entire body bucks because I’m so sensitive there, but then his hand is gone and he’s squirting more lube onto his fingers.
I watch in avid fascination and a little bit of fear as he smears the gel onto his cock, wrapping his enormous hand around it and stroking himself a few times. He then takes the lube and squirts some more onto the tender tissue at the base of my pu**y, and I feel it trickle down over my tight opening.
With this thumb, Zach flips the cap of the lube closed and tosses it down to the bed. He puts a hand on the back of one of my thighs, bringing his wet fingers down between my legs, catching the puddle of lube and sliding it down over my anus. With slow surety, he pushes three fingers back into my ass. I’m amazed there’s not even a bite of pain. Clearly, the way he worked me earlier helped to stretch me, and my heart melts over his tender foresight.
I don’t even have a chance to enjoy his fingers because when he sees how easy he slides into me, he’s pulling them back out and taking ahold of his cock. I swallow hard as I watch Zach’s eyes glitter with excitement as he guides the tip to my ass. It’s warm and pulsing when it touches my tight tissue, and a sizzle of fear and lust swells within me.
Zach’s eyes rise to mine, and he murmurs, “Do you trust me?”
“Implicitly,” I tell him with surety.
A breathtaking smile spreads across Zach’s face. “You really do, don’t you?”
“I know you’d never hurt me.”
Zach nods and says, “Deep breath in, baby girl. Then let it out slowly.”
I do as he asks, expanding my chest to nearly bursting with the precious oxygen I’m sure I’ll be missing later, and then I start to let it out. Slowly… slowly… and when my lungs are nearly depleted, Zach pushes forward with his hips, sinking the tip of his c**k into my ass.
Oh, the burn. There’s a slightly more biting sting because his c**k is bigger than his three fingers put together, but he immediately pops past the tight ring of muscles surrounding the opening.
I gasp out loud, and Zach gentles me with his words. “Easy, baby. You’ve got more to take.”
“I don’t know if I can,” I tell him, even as at the same time my body is begging him to push forward.
“You can. You will,” is all he says as his face tightens in concentration.
With the mushroomed head of his shaft held firmly by my tight muscles, Zach places both of his hands on the backs of my thighs, right below mine, and starts to sink deeper into me.
An animalistic groan starts rumbling deep within him… I can hear it purring and getting louder and louder the further he falls into me.
Inch after amazing inch slides into my ass, and my gaze is pinned hard on his thick c**k as it disappears into my darkest, most secret of places on my body. The initial sting lessens, then warms, and then sizzles nicely as the nerve endings in my passage are massaged by his movement.
Finally… finally he’s in to the hilt. I look up to see his face contorted in rapture and his jaw locked hard, as he stares down at our union.
Slowly, he drags his gaze up to me, and our eyes slam into each other. We share a look such as we’ve never had before. It’s filled with awe… respect… lust… and there, on Zach’s face, something I’ve never seen before. He holds me in his heart. Yes, I can see it clearly, and it makes me physically melt around him.
“This feels so f**king good, Moira,” he says through gritted teeth.
I want to tell him the same, because it does… it feels amazing, but I’m so overwhelmed with feeling and emotion right now that I can’t even open my mouth.
Zach pulls slowly out, sinking back down into me. “Are you okay?” he asks with an almost a pain-filled voice.
I nod my head and then turn my gaze back down my body, as I watch his c**k start to move slowly in and out of me. Zach groans and hisses from the contact, and I can’t help the keening sound of pleasure that starts to slide from my lips. The pressure… the fullness… the tingling nerve endings and tremors that race through my ass as he plunders it.
“Oh, God,” Zach moans as he sinks into me and holds still. “I’m not going to last long.”
“It’s okay,” I gasp out as I feel his c**k inside of me jumping with excitement to unload. “Let loose.”
Zach shakes his head furiously. “Not until you come again. Make sure you hold your legs up.”
I tighten my grip, which had become lax due to Zach taking control and keeping my legs spread and my ass raised off the bed. Zach grabs the dildo and quickly squirts some lube on it, all while he remains lodged balls deep in my ass. Twisting the base, the humming noise fills the air and my pu**y quivers in excitement.
Zach strokes the dildo with his hand, getting it good and greased up… not that I need it. I can feel the wetness dripping out of me and the cooling of the air conditioner against my flesh. Eight inches… slightly smaller than Zach’s own cock… gets pushed to my entrance where Zach rubs the head there for a moment, grazing it a few times over my clit, which causes me to cry out each time.
Flipping the cap open, the snapping sound draws my attention to what he’s doing. He squirts out a clear liquid onto his fingers and brings his hand down. I tense for an assault on my ass, but he merely rubs the slickness onto my pu**y, sticking two fingers into me before pulling them out to rub against my clit. My entire body bucks because I’m so sensitive there, but then his hand is gone and he’s squirting more lube onto his fingers.
I watch in avid fascination and a little bit of fear as he smears the gel onto his cock, wrapping his enormous hand around it and stroking himself a few times. He then takes the lube and squirts some more onto the tender tissue at the base of my pu**y, and I feel it trickle down over my tight opening.
With this thumb, Zach flips the cap of the lube closed and tosses it down to the bed. He puts a hand on the back of one of my thighs, bringing his wet fingers down between my legs, catching the puddle of lube and sliding it down over my anus. With slow surety, he pushes three fingers back into my ass. I’m amazed there’s not even a bite of pain. Clearly, the way he worked me earlier helped to stretch me, and my heart melts over his tender foresight.
I don’t even have a chance to enjoy his fingers because when he sees how easy he slides into me, he’s pulling them back out and taking ahold of his cock. I swallow hard as I watch Zach’s eyes glitter with excitement as he guides the tip to my ass. It’s warm and pulsing when it touches my tight tissue, and a sizzle of fear and lust swells within me.
Zach’s eyes rise to mine, and he murmurs, “Do you trust me?”
“Implicitly,” I tell him with surety.
A breathtaking smile spreads across Zach’s face. “You really do, don’t you?”
“I know you’d never hurt me.”
Zach nods and says, “Deep breath in, baby girl. Then let it out slowly.”
I do as he asks, expanding my chest to nearly bursting with the precious oxygen I’m sure I’ll be missing later, and then I start to let it out. Slowly… slowly… and when my lungs are nearly depleted, Zach pushes forward with his hips, sinking the tip of his c**k into my ass.
Oh, the burn. There’s a slightly more biting sting because his c**k is bigger than his three fingers put together, but he immediately pops past the tight ring of muscles surrounding the opening.
I gasp out loud, and Zach gentles me with his words. “Easy, baby. You’ve got more to take.”
“I don’t know if I can,” I tell him, even as at the same time my body is begging him to push forward.
“You can. You will,” is all he says as his face tightens in concentration.
With the mushroomed head of his shaft held firmly by my tight muscles, Zach places both of his hands on the backs of my thighs, right below mine, and starts to sink deeper into me.
An animalistic groan starts rumbling deep within him… I can hear it purring and getting louder and louder the further he falls into me.
Inch after amazing inch slides into my ass, and my gaze is pinned hard on his thick c**k as it disappears into my darkest, most secret of places on my body. The initial sting lessens, then warms, and then sizzles nicely as the nerve endings in my passage are massaged by his movement.
Finally… finally he’s in to the hilt. I look up to see his face contorted in rapture and his jaw locked hard, as he stares down at our union.
Slowly, he drags his gaze up to me, and our eyes slam into each other. We share a look such as we’ve never had before. It’s filled with awe… respect… lust… and there, on Zach’s face, something I’ve never seen before. He holds me in his heart. Yes, I can see it clearly, and it makes me physically melt around him.
“This feels so f**king good, Moira,” he says through gritted teeth.
I want to tell him the same, because it does… it feels amazing, but I’m so overwhelmed with feeling and emotion right now that I can’t even open my mouth.
Zach pulls slowly out, sinking back down into me. “Are you okay?” he asks with an almost a pain-filled voice.
I nod my head and then turn my gaze back down my body, as I watch his c**k start to move slowly in and out of me. Zach groans and hisses from the contact, and I can’t help the keening sound of pleasure that starts to slide from my lips. The pressure… the fullness… the tingling nerve endings and tremors that race through my ass as he plunders it.
“Oh, God,” Zach moans as he sinks into me and holds still. “I’m not going to last long.”
“It’s okay,” I gasp out as I feel his c**k inside of me jumping with excitement to unload. “Let loose.”
Zach shakes his head furiously. “Not until you come again. Make sure you hold your legs up.”
I tighten my grip, which had become lax due to Zach taking control and keeping my legs spread and my ass raised off the bed. Zach grabs the dildo and quickly squirts some lube on it, all while he remains lodged balls deep in my ass. Twisting the base, the humming noise fills the air and my pu**y quivers in excitement.
Zach strokes the dildo with his hand, getting it good and greased up… not that I need it. I can feel the wetness dripping out of me and the cooling of the air conditioner against my flesh. Eight inches… slightly smaller than Zach’s own cock… gets pushed to my entrance where Zach rubs the head there for a moment, grazing it a few times over my clit, which causes me to cry out each time.
