Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen – A New Experience

“Yes, take it, baby. Take it hard!” He hosed and slapped my ass. The rhythm was intense; one moment the toy was in and out of my pussy, the next his cock was inside me. A two-beat rhythm.

“Oh God! Yes! Fuck, so good!” I squealed and rode the toy. It was intense. I’d never felt anything like it. The pleasure was on another level.

“Good girl, you’re taking it so well,” he grunted, thrusting harder. I cried out. My legs grew weak. It wouldn’t be long before he sent me over the edge. My body was weak and completely at his mercy; I was in a state of euphoria.

“I know you are,” he panted, getting rougher. My head started to spin. I closed my eyes to try to stop it. I was struggling to keep myself up.

“Hold on for me, baby,” he said. The pleasure shook every nerve in my body. I could only nod. He slowed his pace, but it still drove me crazy. It took only a few more moments before my orgasm dominated my body. Sweat rolled down my face, and heat ripped through me. I felt like I could black out.

I erupted and came harder than I ever had before. He removed the toy once I finished and tossed it aside. The front of my body fell against the bed; weak and exhausted. I didn’t know how long I could go on.

“Kitten, stay with me. I won’t be long,” he groaned, slapping my ass. It sparked me back to life a little. He grunted and cursed from behind. His fingers dug into my hips. His strokes became quicker, and his breathing heavier. The heat radiated from his body to mine. His cock throbbed inside me.

“Fuck, I am going to come so hard,” he moaned. His hand slipped between my thighs and played with my clit. It was enough to stir a second orgasm.

“You will come with me.”

The second orgasm washed over me. Mine was enough to encourage his. I spilled onto the bed. Wyatt erupted into my ass, and it trickled down the back of my thighs.

“Yes, fuck. Alyssa, so good,” he cried out. My body collapsed, and I swear I blacked out for a few seconds, only coming to when he removed his cock from my ass. Wyatt fell next to me.

“Sweetheart, are you okay?” he asked softly.

I couldn’t move but opened my eyes to look at him. His hair was messy, his face flushed, and his breathing uneven.

“Yes, I am fine.” He reached over and stroked my cheek. “I wasn’t too rough?”

“No, not at all. That was fun. We should have done it sooner.”

Wyatt returned the smirk. “I had all the fun, too. Your ass felt good around my cock.”

“It’s yours anytime you want.”

“Oh, trust me. I plan on it.”

He wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close. Half of my body was draped over his; I snuggled my face into his neck. He stroked my back. “I am proud of you, angel. You did so well. You look so good.”

Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen – A New Experience

His praise still made me giddy and proud.

“Thank you, sir,” I whispered against his neck. Sleep closed over me. I was too tired to fight it.

“Best, my sweet angel,” he said, kissing the top of my head. A smile played on my lips.