“Gentle,” I whispered to him, amazed I could form any words at all. “Gentle.”

“Oh no,” he replied, pulling his mouth away from my aching globe momentarily. “I have waited whole night to fuck this tight hole, I’ll be anything but gentle.”

Two fingers rammed themselves into my vagina as his mouth pressed against mine keeping me from protest until my body was so wet and hungry I wouldn’t object if I could. He pushed my legs apart roughly and lines his cock into my body’s shocked opening, my breasts once again assaulted by his tongue and teeth. Holding himself up by an arm he pushed his cock slightly farther...