Buying The Virgin Part 1-3
Chapter 87: The Girl Who Was Hunted - Chapter Three
MICHAEL
All she wants, right now, is for me to fuck her.
I withdraw, completely, then again, press inside, slowly, delving into her heat.
James sits beside her, looking down, fingering at a nipple, pulling and rolling and tweaking. Every so often, she yelps and jerks as he pinches hard, her pussy clenching around me, and I want to simply let go, shooting into her, while she screams under me.
Jeez… hang on to your control man… you’re not some fourteen-year-old….
I ram in hard, hilting myself inside her, then again, and again, loving the noises she makes; wailing, as I fuck her hard, her pussy tightening around me with each thrust.
She spirals up towards climax, shuddering and shaking. I meet eyes with James, he tilting his head slightly in signal.
All the time, pressing hard inside her, I hold her tightly around waist and shoulders, holding her to me, and I roll, taking her with me, so we lie side by side.
Still working her inside with my cock, feeling her flesh heat and tremble around me, I present her to him; her curvy ass, that perfect rear….
She knows what’s happening. As James lubes himself, and then her, I whisper. “Alright, Charlotte? Both of us?”
Her breathing is heavy, rapid. She doesn’t speak, simply nodding, before I feel her holding her breath, as James guides his cock into her, first testing her a little, once or twice, before gradually pressing inside her ass. Her body freezes against mine, tensing; her only movement, her breathing and a shiver at her hips, as he presses inwards. She quivers against my groin, tightening around my cock as James works himself inside her, taking her ass.
I’d love to do that, fuck you there…. but I want to see your face, Baby.… When you Come, I want to watch you Come….
Her heart pounds against me, banging through her chest to mine
Are you okay Babe? Really okay?
She is so wet, her moisture seeping down over my thighs, wetting my skin. She smells of lust and sweat and sex, and of James, and me.
I want to fuck you until you scream, and lie with you in a puddle of sweat and cum and sensation….
James starts to move, thrusting slowly, gradually, and she rests between us as I match his rhythm. She lies still, passive, simply taking us both within her.
All my worries, all my concerns, just vanish when I can bury myself in you, be consumed by you, swallowed by you….
that is so much a part of the both of us…. She lies between us, her moans synchronised with our movements, her body commanded by both of us, her heart and soul
had taken her virginity only a day before. I reach to kiss her, awkwardly from
now she
we
Rush
my shaft, balls tightening, migrating upwards to pressure my
filled with her, I pump hard, extending/accelerating
hips locking, I spill into
another load into her. She’s screaming something,
eyes screwed shut, mouth wailing open, she convulses, howling her orgasm between us. I’m still inside her, and her cunt spasms around me and, I think triggers James, as with a groan,
into her ass, before, with a gasp, breaking free, to
riding the wave, she is all but collapsed against me, eyes closed, forehead resting on my chest. She breathes shakily,
cock, then lower her to the sheets, where she
her hands around my neck, fingers sliding through my hair. “Thank
his gaze as he, also with
other, in an extended moment of quiet.
*****
ELIZABETH
I answer the phone.
“Hello?”
It’s James. Is Richard
He sounds tired.
sorry, he’s not, but I’m expecting
the printouts with me for the projected costs on C-Site. I’m on my way back from checking out some of the suppliers. Could I drop them off with you there on
of course. Are you alright? You sound done
been a long couple
to stop for dinner when you get here? You’ll feel better with a meal
great, Beth. Thanks. I’ll be there in about
husband Richard on his City Renovation Project. They’ve
hour or so later, looking washed out. I’m concerned about him. Normally vigorous and active, he is clearly doing too much. Settling him into an armchair by the fire, I pour him