“You don’t want me to…” he began, a bit disappointed that he wouldn’t get the chance to taste her pussy.
“Maybe next round,” she replied. “Right now, I just need that big, thick shaft in me more than anything.”
He mentally shrugged, but was a bit pleased to hear the phrase “next round.” It seemed his little princess was in the mood to be fucked hard, heavy, and for a long time tonight, and he wasn’t about to complain. As he centered himself near her opening, he began to pry her lips apart slowly with the tip of his dick, but she was having none of the gentle tease, and wrapped her legs around him, quickly drawing him in to the hilt. As he sank in to her warm, tight wetness, he felt her ripple around his member. He pulled back, slowly at first, but she pushed back eagerly, and he got the hint, increasing his speed and force. “You in the mood to get fucked hard tonight?” he asked, as she pulled him into her with eagerness.
“God yes, baby, fuck me wide open, make me sore, pound me hard…”
He began a steady, forceful motion at a medium pace, not wanting to hurt her, but enjoying her aggressiveness. As he pushed in on about his dozenth stroke, she grabbed on to his triceps with force and emitted a half moan/shriek, as her body had a tiny convulsion and mini orgasm. “Holy shit…” he muttered.
“Told you I was worked up and ready,” she responded. She smiled over at him, and glanced over at Melanie
He smiled, pushing in harder, picking up his pace a bit. Generally, she was a bit more sensual, and required some slower buildup, but tonight was going to be an intense one, he could tell. As he increased the intensity of his thrusts, she began arching her pelvis and hips up at him a bit more. She knew giving him deeper access always drove him nuts, and she was in the mood to be pounded hard tonight. She paused briefly, taking off the rest of her garb, and then quickly began thrusting back at him.
Luke was incredibly turned on, seeing the look of lust in Kiana’s eyes, feeling the flood of her liberally-lubing pussy, and the encouragement from her thrusts back. He began pounding her with an almost vicious rhythm, hearing her moan and feeling her grab at his back. As they began to adapt to the aggressive pace they were urging each other into, Kiana bucked again, letting out a half squeal loud enough to be heard across the camp, her pussy spasming again as she came harder this time. Luke paused to let it wash over her, then resumed his pistoning, giving her a slight bit more impact, as he knew when she got carried away like this she enjoyed the feeling of roughness.
“God baby, just like that…” she moaned, and reached up and kissed him deeply. As they kissed, they heard a wet, squelching noise, and looked over to see Melanie with her dress pulled up and her hands in her panties, obviously pleasuring herself.
“Enjoying the show?” Kiana asked.
“Fuck yeah,” Melanie replied.
“Feel like coming over here and playing?”
“No,” Melanie replied. “I mean, maybe some other time, yeah. But right now I’m too drunk, I’d just get sick.”
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