She screamed, her cunt spasming around his cock as she came, not even bothering to attempt to hide the fact that she was cumming. She’d always been loud. Her feet drummed against his ass, holding him buried up to his balls in Ebony’s squeezing, orgasming pussy.
“Damn you’re tight for a slutty whore!” he yelled as he came himself, shooting thick ropes of cum up into her unprotected womb. Pinned by her strong legs, he couldn’t pull out and wasn’t sure he wanted to. The feel of his cum flooding her pussy reminded her that she hadn’t remembered to pick up her birth control pills this month (getting her partners to wear condoms wasn’t hard, not for someone who looked like Ebony did. Hell, getting her partners to wear her old school uniform wasn’t hard) and that she hadn’t been able to get him to wear a condom. The fear of the future and the feel of his cum filling her triggered a second orgasm.
She thrashed against him, legs tightening around him crushing him against her. He lifted Ebony up, sliding her off the hook and slamming her down on the padded bench. Her legs were still wrapped around him, but not so hard that he couldn’t move. She gasped as he began to fuck her again, helping her ride out the orgasm and climb the peak to a third. His hands fondled her breasts, tweaking and teasing her rock-hard nipples, groping and fondling as he thrust into her, looking down at her, calm, confident and cold, carved from ice. A far cry from the man who’d bellowed as he filled her cunt with his cum.
Ebony’s bound hands reached up, around his neck, hugged him tight, pulling him down to her and this time he kissed her, hard, forcing her lips apart, claiming her mouth, just as his cock claimed her cunt as its rightful home.
He pulled back, pinning her hands above her head as he escaped. “Well,” he said as he slowed from the punishing pace he’d set for them, “it would seem that you lost, my pet. Several times over actually.” His light eyes met her dark ones. “Which means you owe me, rather more than you can pay. I guess I could take the clothes you came in here with, but then there’s that third orgasm, and the damage to my clothes…however shall you pay me back?”
“I could go home with you tonight,” Ebony replied, enjoying the leisurely fucking her was giving her, “you could do anything you wanted to me, I promise, you won’t be disappointed,” she ground her ass against him.
“Oh, no, it’s going to take a lot more than that,” he countered, tweaking her nipples cruelly, provoking a loud moan.
“I’m yours, just fuck me like this, everyday,” Ebony said.
“Now, that’s a bargain,” he replied, unbinding her hands, but never stopping his slow, almost gentle thrusts into her increasingly sensitive cooch. He extended a hand, “Deal?”
“One thing first,” Ebony replied.
His hand fell, fluttering over her breasts, teasing them. She gasped, then moaned as his hands ran down, over her firm stomach and tweaked her cunt as he rhythmically fucked her.
“What’s that, Ebony?” he asked, speaking her name for the first time.
“What’s your name?!?” Ebony asked plaintively.
He burst out laughing and actually stopped fucking her. He fell back on the floor, unable to catch his breath, or stop laughing. Ebony was chuckling to herself, but she was still horny and with her hands unbound and her body no longer suspended in the air, she was free to… |