Chapter 52

I give a shrug and try my best to look remorseful, but she knows it’s a load of shit, so I settle for saying, “If you didn’t like it, I wouldn’t get off on it,” which is actually the truth. It’s seeing how damn wet she gets when I spank her ass or hold her down and slam into her that turns me on so much. It’s knowing that she trusts me so completely to fully give herself over to me.
“Well, I do like it,” she purrs, getting that mischievous look on her face again. “And I want you to fuck me harder. Show me what the big cock can do. Show me who I belong to.”
“Fucking hell,” I groan, already thrusting into her again. I fuck her hard and fast, lost in the feel of her body beneath mine. Her tits bounce with each thrust, her hard nipples dragging along my chest, and the wet heat of her tight pussy is unlike anything I’ve ever known. I know I’m not going to last long, but neither is she. I can already feel her body starting to tense. “Justin,” she moans, cupping one hand to the back of my head and pressing against my back with the other. “Fuck!” she yells, pressing her forehead to mine as her body starts to shake.