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She could see it in his eyes.

Tommy was just as desperate for her as she was to take him inside her. She had initially planned not to go that far but there was no way Anna could turn back now. Tommy needed her to stay and if she rejected him now Anna knew that she’d be delivering a devastating blow.

Clasping both hands around his face, Anna met his lips softly once more.

“Make love to me,” she demanded, voice breathy and soft.
 
Tommy’s heart thumped hard in his chest at her words, and his cock throbbed against her inviting wetness. She was all his. He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming slowly down to her butt.

His fingers hooked under the thin waistband of her thong. He wanted it off her, but he didn’t want her to get off him. “I’ll buy you new ones,” he promised, before he ripped the fabric apart and tore it off her, tossing it away.

Their lips met again as she was finally completely naked on top of him. His grip on her waist tightened, and he guided her slowly and firmly to grind her pussy along his shaft, until her lips came to rest on the thick mushroom head.

He gave her ass a swift little smack, which smarted after the intense spanking he had given her earlier. “Up,” he ordered, and she promptly did as she was told. Tommy grabbed his long thick dick at the base and held it in place for her to impale herself on him.

“Down... nice and slow...”
 
Obediently, Anna raised up off his lap just enough to fit him him in the proper place. With her hands on his shoulders to better control the rate of her descent, Anna slowly dropped. The head penetrated her moist vaginal canal and every inch stretched her wider than she’d ever been. She winced, but continued to force herself down on him until she was sitting fully impaled on his shaft.

He was pulsating inside her, hot hard and throbbing. It felt so good to be connected to him like this for the first time, so Anna didn’t rush. She was content to sit there and savour their intimacy as long as he allowed it, so instead Anna busied herself with kissing him passionately, pressing herself in close and feeling their hearts beat together.

“Oh, fuck, Tommy,” she moaned. “I’ve never felt so fucking full.”
 
Tommy groaned in pleasure as Anna’s sweet wet heat enveloped his dick. Slowly but surely she worked her way down his cock, until he was fully inside her. Every second was pure ecstasy.

“Good,” Tommy replied to her statement, between deep kisses as they sat together. His cock throbbed deeply within her, and he could feel her pussy clenching around him. It was heavenly. “Fuck, Anna... you’re so damn tight... you feel so good...” he said, their eyes locked.

“Nice and easy... just grind on me... try to get me as deep inside as you can,” he encouraged her, his hands roaming her naked body in the cool outdoor air.
 
She nodded, curling one arm around his neck as she began to rock her hips in his lap. Undulating rhythmically, Anna did exactly as told as tried to get his dick as deep as it would go. Once she was settled as flat as she could be, his balls pressed into her asscrack, Anna began to raise herself up off him only to drop back down at a snail’s pace.

“This is perfect - it’s been a long time since I’ve had dick this good and you haven’t even fucked me yet,” she laughed.
 
“Yet,” he promised as she laughed, and rolled his hips up towards her to meet her slow fall halfway. Their skin came together and he brought her back down to the chair with him.

“Fuck, Anna, you’re better than I ever imagined...” he groaned. Finally being inside her was such a thrill. “I’ve been wanting this for a long time,” he said. “And I haven’t stopped thinking about it since you sent me that first dirty picture...”
 
“Me too. That first picture of your cock... and then all that cum... I wanted it so badly,” she confessed. “I’d already told myself that I could never have you but suddenly it was within my reach.”

They rocked slowly together, but Tommy’s hands around her waist started to pull her down a bit harder each stroke. As their need started building, the pace amped up and her bounces in his lap became a bit more frenetic. Her tits were jiggling in his face and her wet cunt was soaking his balls at this point, but Anna loved every bit of their intimacy.

“Let me do the work for you, baby — don’t want to stress those ribs too much. I can’t wait until the day you can hold me down and fuck me the way I want you to,” she moaned.
 
“Soon,” he said, another promise. He was very much looking forward to really being able to fuck her with every ounce of his being, and he lamented his current physical condition.

Still, the way she rode him was quite good for his soul.

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“This is the best medicine I’ve had all week,” he groaned, his cock throbbing deep within her every time she bore down on him.
 
She believed every word - the grinding and small thrusts of his hips underneath her barely contained his urge to spear up inside her and Anna knew that as soon as he was able he’d fuck her good and proper. For now, Anna had to take charge and make sure to satisfy her man while he couldn’t do it for himself.

“I know, baby. It’s going to be so good,” she acknowledged, fisting his hair in her hands and tugging his head back roughly. She leaned down to suck a deep red mark into the tender flesh of his throat, clear indentations of teeth where she’d maybe nipped him just a little hard. Any marks on her body were risky, considering her boyfriend could potentially find them and call her out, but Adam wouldn’t think Tommy’s newest lovebite meant anything special - Adam had not made any secrets that he was disgusted at Tommy “slumming it” all the time with a random parade of women constantly streaming from his bedroom.

Tommy didn’t seem to mind Anna’s possessive bite if his deep groan was any indication.
 
It wasn’t very often at all for Tommy to be able to really enjoy a woman taking charge in the way that Anna was; her lips and teeth on his neck was pure bliss. He groaned appreciatively, letting her do her worst, his cock throbbing hard inside her.

His tight grip rolled her hips on him, and he did his best to ensure he remained as deep within her as possible. His hands rolled up her body as she suckled his neck, molesting her breasts before finally getting a grip in her hair and pulling her off his neck.

He leaned forward, his lips finding the crook of her neck, and he promptly gave her a taste of her own medicine as he thrust up into her hard.
 
She hissed out a warning, concerned about what would happen if Adam happened to see the marking but Tommy didn’t heed that at all, teeth sinking deeper into her flesh in answer. It would take a lot of makeup to cover that up and Anna was dreading it, but she loved the rough way he used her body - Adam was all about slow and gentle but she knew she was in for one hell of a wild ride with Tommy. As she settled back in his lap for a moment, Anna suddenly remembered those darkened bruises on Samantha’s body that night in the bathroom.

Her happiness faded for a moment as she pushed herself back a bit and put some room in between their chests, looking down on him again. Her eyes were swirling with something tumultuous, but Tommy didn’t have long to wonder what it was. Anna murmured, “was Sam as good at taking your cock as I am? That whore - I was so fucking jealous,” she admitted. “I laid there awake forever just listening to you plow her. I wished it was me, Tommy. To know that you fucked her in my bed... oh, I was so angry at you, but I couldn’t help but want...”
 
Tommy was quite satisfied with the prominent bruise he left on Anna’s neck, and smirked as she spoke of being jealous about him fucking Samantha. His grip in her long hair at the back of her head only tightened, and his cock throbbed deep within her as he thrust up into her.

“You know I wanted to make you jealous,” he growled. “I wanted you to hear it. I wanted you to know you could get fucked like that, if only you wanted it...” he growled in her ear.

He thrust up into her again, the head of his cock jamming against her cervix. “You were jealous enough to eat my cum right out of her pussy,” he mused, as she writhed on top of him. “You were jealous enough to suck her juices right off my cock... did you like the way she tasted?”
 
Ouch! The shock of pain she felt as he rammed her tender cervix made her whine, her teeth slicing through her lip and drawing blood. Adam wasn’t big enough to stroke that deep and Anna was surprised to find she didn’t hate it - the pain of it was kind of refreshing actually. She didn’t know how to admit that to him, so Anna tried to hump her hips down against him and recreate that sensation, hoping he might get the hidden message.

Still, she didn’t love the way he used Sam as a tool to purposefully aggravate her. She’d show him! It was just embarrassing that he knew about her actions in the bathroom that night... How much had Samantha gossiped? Did Tommy know that she was not only a pussy-eating slut but also curious about watching someone else piss? She really hoped not.

“I hated it,” she frowned, indignation present in her tone. “I only did it to get a taste of you but it wasn’t the same - your gift was overshadowed by that yucky cunt,” Anna said spitefully. “You better not ever waste your cum on ungrateful whores like that, Tommy, because that would be a cryin’ shame. She doesn’t deserve you.”
 
Tommy humped his hips up into her, hitting her cervix with his cock again and eliciting quite the reaction from her. He tugged on her hair again.

“I won’t be wasting it, don’t you worry about that, as long as you make sure every drop gets inside you,” he growled, their eyes locking.

He kept a tight grip on her hair, but his other hand traveled up her torso and wrapped firmly around her throat. “Think you can handle that? Every last drop? Keep my dick good and wet?” he hissed. “Don’t let none of it go to waste like you did with that load I left in your panties at the birthday party?” He tugged hard on her hair at the back of her head. “Ungrateful little whore...”

He quite savored the way her body responded to such a comment...
 
She shivered at his naughty words and the painful twinge of their fucking. Anna was quickly becoming nothing more than a quivering mess in his lap and their strokes were beginning to turn into more uncoordinated swivels than actual smooth lunges of her hips as she tired out.

Even though it wasn’t fair to point that out, Anna said nothing for a moment as her fingers tightened on his shoulders and she struggled to keep her breathing a bit more regular. Even if she had wanted to, how did he expect her to follow through with her boyfriend standing there watching her? It was unrealistic.

She pouted.

“It’s not fair and you know it - how would I have explained that to Adam? ‘Sorry baby, Tommy’s just cum in my panties that he stuffed inside his flavour of the week and I need it now while it’s hot?’ Yeah, no. I figured I’d made up for it when I sucked you off with him sleeping in the next room. That’s fine, though. Go fuck Samantha if all you want is a scatterbrained fool desperate for your dick.” She gasped, petulance clear.

“Would you rather be there or are you going to fill me full of cum?” She demanded.
 
Tommy chuckled as she protested, before thrusting up hard into her. “I’m right where I want to be right now,” he declared. He rolled his hips up into her, seeing that she was getting a bit worn out from riding him.

She made desperate, horny moans and groans as he manhandled her body in his lap and slowfucked her until she was a writhing mess. The head of his cock was nestled firmly against her cervix as he rolled her around, impaled on him.

“You want my seed all up in your pussy, fuckdoll?” he growled at her.
 
“Yes please,” she moaned, trying to keep up with his pace. Her thighs were burning from the exercise but Anna couldn’t stop until she got exactly what she wanted: a load of hot, fresh cum deep inside her pussy. He felt so good inside her and Anna never wanted to leave this spot in his lap.

“I’m so close,” she told him, chest heaving in effort. The sweat was bearing just under her hairline and Anna forced herself to work just that much harder to make him blow his load. She needed it now. She needed it more than she’d ever needed anything in her life; she needed Tommy to truly claim her.
 
Tommy grunted in pleasure as she begged for his cum and he could tell she was close to orgasm. He knew, instinctually, that as soon as she felt that first thick blast of his seed burst within her, it would send her over the edge of ecstasy.

His balls clenched up. His release was imminent. Both his hands grasped her hips and bore her down on him, even as he thrust upwards into her, burying his long thick rod terribly deep within her. A roar erupted from his throat.

His cock spasmed mightily, and a thick creamy blast of his potent seed flooded her cunt...
 
She all but collapsed against him, barely preventing herself from crushing those ribs of his. She gasped weakly, trembling as her orgasm crashed over her. It seemed to last forever, each pulse correlating with each blast of Tommy’s hot cream inside her. Before she knew it, she was plugged full and thick sperm was leaking out over Tommy’s balls as she overflowed.

“Ohhhhhh God,” she moaned. “Fuck yes, baby. You fill me so good. Mm. So fucking hot inside my hungry pussy.”
 
Tommy held on tight to Anna as their orgasms roiled through their bodies together. Every pulsation of his cock dumped more of his copious seed into her, and elicited another round of quivering orgasmic bliss within her. It was a moment that seemed to last forever, so lost were they in their mutual pleasure and connection.

“Holy fuck,” was all Tommy could say for the time being, until finally his balls were emptied, and he could do nothing else but hold onto Anna as she lay on top of him.

He wasn’t sure how long they had fucked like that, but he did know that twilight in the back yard had given way to the darkness of night. He had no desire to remove his cock from her depths, but a chill wind inspired them to finally move from their perch on the patio chair.

Slowly but surely, he helped her find her feet and stand up, and his cock slipped out of her. His cum poured out from her cunt onto his belly and crotch and legs. With a groan, he pushed himself up; the pain in his ribs was certainly present, but he was determined to work through it.

They only made it as far as the kitchen before he was leaning against the counter.

“Get down on your knees. Clean this cum off me before I take you to bed,” he demanded.
 
Anna could see the pain on his face during their trek to the bedroom. He had to pause and lean against the counter, hiding his wince. In order to mask the pain he was in, Tommy made it seem like his pause had another reason with his demand to clean him.

Anna humoured him, dropping to her knees on the cold tile and carefully grasping his flaccid cock around the base. Anna leaned in and closed her mouth around the head, suckling gently. When that was clean, she slid lower until his entire dick was engulfed in her mouth and cleaned the sweet combined flavour of their honey from his shaft.

She had taken a few seconds to scoop up their clothing from the cold cement of the patio but they were left forgotten once more in a heap in the kitchen as Anna smoothly rose to her feet again and escorted Tommy down the hall to the washroom in order to get ready for bed.
 
Tommy absolutely loved watching Anna’s lips wrap around his cock and suck on him. He was quite certain he could never get enough of that.

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She led him into the bathroom, and he gave her butt a playful swat on the way inside. They giggled together as they brushed their teeth. They finished cleaning up in short order, but Tommy could tell by the way Anna was squeezing her thighs together and lingering that she needed to pee and was waiting for him to walk out in order to do so.

He smirked at her. “Go ahead and pee if you need to,” he insisted. His own bladder was feeling quite full at this point as well...
 
Anna wasn’t really comfortable peeing in front of him. Though she’d watched him urinate only a few short nights ago and also helped him aim, Anna wasn’t too into having an audience for herself. Still, the pointed look and devilish smirk told her that he had no plans to leave until after she’d done her business. With a sigh, Anna turned her back to him and headed towards the flush.

She closed her legs to prevent him from doing much more than listen to her use the facilities. Anna kept her head bowed in embarrassment until strong fingers lifted her chin. Tommy maintained eye contact with her as he stepped into her space and reached for her hand. That hand was directed onto Tommy’s quickly hardening rod, and Anna gave him a few deft strokes before one of his palms squeezed her wrist and halted his movement.

Anna looked up at him in confusion.
 
“Spread your legs,” Tommy insisted, as he listened to her piss splash in the toilet below her. He pointed his stiffening dick downwards towards her thighs. She wasn’t moving quite fast enough to open her legs for his liking, and hearing the sound of her peeing hastened his own need.

The floodgate opened, and he unleashed a stream pointed at the small gap between her thighs. She spread them wider quite quickly as his piss splashed against her inner thighs, and within a moment his hot stream was loudly pouring into the flush below her.

He smirked as he watched her, her eyes fixated on the golden stream pouring forth from his cock, and he held her hand there, wrapped around him...
 
His urine was hot as it scalded the flesh of her thigh. Instinctually, Anna's thighs whipped open immediately to avoid the spray of pee and she watched the stream disappear between her legs into the flush along with her own. She was finally finished, but she was stuck in place and unable to move while Tommy emptied his own bladder.

Though she was tempted to wiggle just a bit and feel that spray one more time (she'd never admit it out loud, but the feel of his golden stream on her body felt heavenly soaking into her pores and making her thighs slippery), Anna didn't want to embarrass herself by admitting just how deep her depraved desires went.

But Tommy had to have known. That look in his eyes was anything but guilt over his bad aim - it was knowing, pensive, watching her reaction carefully. It hadn't been a mistake, had it? Tommy had meant to piss on her.

Her stomach dropped.

How much did Tommy know? Anna would have to start playing her cards even more closely to her chest.
 
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