“Good, just take a little bit more for me,” he says in an encouraging tone. “I'll hold back for as long as I can, but eventually, I won’t be able to stop from pushing deeper and deeper.”Feeling a little braver now, I rock my hips toward Wyatt but to no avail. “It’s no use—you’re too big to fit inside me,” I pant, my head rolling from side to side on the pillow.“Don’t worry, I’ll make it fit,” he grunts. “One way or another, it will go all the way inside your sweet fuckhole.”Oh God…I gasp, my heart thudding in my ears. “How much further do I still have to go?”“Lots of inches, baby,” he replies, his voice playful. “Try to take some more for me.”“Ooooh myyyy God,” I moan as Wyatt thrusts himself in a little deeper. “I feel like I might come again.”“Bite my shoulder as you come,” he demands, his thumb working my clit into a frenzy.I can barely catch my breath. “Why?”“I’m gonna wreck your pussy. Sorry, baby, I can’t wait anymore. I’m just too damn desperate for you.” His voice is
“Since the moment I laid eyes on you. I knew instantly that you’re what I’ve been looking for my whole life. I also knew that I would stop at nothing to make you mine. To be specific, it’s been a year and six months, eighteen days and probably six hours since I’ve been obsessed with you.”Her brows knit. “Well, that’s…very specific.”“What you’re about to see inside my apartment might freak you out,” I warn her. “But it’s just Heathcliff-like behavior. And I can’t help it. I just know that you’re going to understand.”Or at least I hope that she will.☆☆☆☆☆Gemma:::Oh wow…I wasn’t expecting to hear Wyatt admit that he’s obsessed with me.This is crazy.And the fact that he’s been stalking me online still hasn’t settled in.Has he really been obsessing over me the whole time that I’ve been obsessing over him?I can’t believe that I’m in his apartment. I’m so used to watching and listening in from the outside. But now, I’m inside.I’m actually inside of Wyatt Everdeen’s abode.His apartme
Shivers course through my body as we start to makeout heavy. “Four more times?” I ask as I rake my fingers through Wyatt’s brown hair.“Yes.” He laughs softly. “Honestly, you make me feel like fucking you on every surface in my apartment. Tell me you want that.”“I want that,” I admit, my heart fluttering.I need more of Wyatt. Lots more!☆☆☆☆☆☆Wyatt:::Gemma watches me intensely as I whisk two eggs with a pinch of salt. Right now, she’s sitting on my kitchen counter in a cute dress. She showered and changed her clothes before coming over. “If you get to watch me, then it’s only fair that I watch you, too,” I tell her.She blinks, confused. “Watch me do what?”“Spread your thighs and show me your panties,” I demand.Her cheeks redden and her eyes twinkle with mischief. “I’m not wearing any.”“What?” I gasp and nearly drop my whisk.Her lips quirk up on one side. “Just kidding.”With a tortured groan, I add a fourth a cup of sugar into my mixing bowl. “Spread them now, Gemma,” I insist
I don’t explain why. I just rush past him and out his apartment door.Why would Wyatt lie to me?I inwardly ask myself.Did he lie just to get into my pants??He said that he wasn’t seeing anyone, but clearly he has something going on with his student.I knew it.Natalie is in all of his videos.He’s probably a player.I can’t believe that I gave my virginity to him. The sex was good, but now the memory is ruined for me.Ughhh!I decide right then and there that I won’t be hooking up with Wyatt again. I don’t want to get hurt.If I put up walls, men can’t play games with my heart!And I especially don’t like being lied to.Lying is one of the quickest ways to ruin a good thing.To hell with this!☆☆☆☆☆☆Wyatt:::She’s leaving!Why?!?Suddenly I glance down at my iPhone and frown at the screen.Dammit, Natalie! Why the hell did she text me this?I text her back.Wyatt:Don’t ever send me something like this. You are my student, nothing else.Then I block her number.Next, I fly out of my s
“You came back!” He stands to his feet and puts his guitar down. Emotions clog my throat. “I want us to start over.” “Me too,” he states quickly. “I’m sorry, Gemma. I just—” I cut him off with a slow kiss. “I’m sorry, too.” Wyatt cups my cheeks and deepens the kiss. “Let’s pick up where we left off. Okay?” “Okay,” I say, nodding. We kiss frantically as he lowers his sweatpants. Next, I grab his t-shirt and pull it off of him. Then he lifts my dress off of me and picks me up. “Are you sore?” he questions, his voice laced with concern. I shrug one shoulder. “Just a little.” “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” he replies, his blue eyes warming. “If you want we can just cuddle.” “No.” I swallow hard. “I mean after,” I remark quietly. “Let’s cuddle afterward.” A smirk pulls at his lips. “After what?” My cheeks flame. “After we…uh…fuck,” I force the words out. Wyatt cups my face and crushes his lips to mine. “I have news for you: We’re not fucking this time…we’re
“And just so we’re clear: I rented this cabin in the middle of nowhere to hear every scream and every moan. We’re not in the apartment building with paper-thin walls. Out here, no one can hear but me. And I need to hear everything. I need to hear what I do to you.”I nod and smile. “I know, but it’s a force of habit.”“It’s going to be a force of cock in a minute,” he says, his eyes darkening and his jaw ticking.The bubbles tickle my chin as I lean forward and wrap my arms around Wyatt’s neck. “Do you want to know a secret?”His features soften a little. “Yes.”“I like when you force me,” I admit, my voice low.He gives me a wicked grin. “That’s not a secret, Gemma,” he replies as he wraps my legs around his waist. Then in one swift motion, he lifts me out of the jacuzzi. Next, he carries me toward our towel warmer.“No more bubbles?” I ask with a pout.“Maybe later,” he says before reaching for a pillowy towel. Then he dries us both off.My eyes glance over at the roaring fireplace
Do you ever think about being involved with the breeding of your body? Do you ever think of having more than one man take your body over and over and over again? And, if you do, do you ever think about doing it with, say, five men?I mean, think about it, ladies. With five men it would mean 10 hands, five mouths and five tongues all working on your body to prepare it and stimulate it for the fucking that is to come.Think about it, the best of all things, there would be five cocks that will fuck you continuously making you cum over and over again like never before. Imagine each cock taking its turn and each giving you at least one repeat fucking when it’s their turn again. Perhaps you would be fucked 10-12, maybe 15 times before it’s over and each time the cock would fill your pussy with cum until it was overflowing.You would be watching as the cocks all grow right before your eyes. Seeing them and knowing that all of them are hard and long and thick from their owners look and touch
You look around the room with your dreamy eyes and see their hard, thick cocks, all of them, so many. You wish you had one of those hard, long thick cocks inside you hot wet throbbing cunt fucking you. You know it will come but you want it now. The fear you had is gone now and you are feeling such pleasure. You close your eyes and enjoy the lust your body feels. You moan letting them know you are ready and enjoying heir touching.As you lay there your can feel your body rocking with the movement, you can’t control it. And as you enjoy the licking and sucking of your pussy hole you begin to feel another mouth licking over your pelvis and going lower. Ahhhhh Jesus!!! A set of fingers are pulling your clit hood back and the mouth covers your swollen hard clit.You watch and feel as your body is held secure, your clit fully exposed and lips cover the clit begin to suck. You cry out as mouths and tongues are now working your nipples, cunt hole and clit. You can’t help it you begin to fuck