Women Seeking Women #36

Jack let go a hoarse cry when Ellen eased the sparkly purple plug back into him, twisting it slow. Then she crooked her finger on the stiff cock strapped to her hips and tapped the head against his hole. The rubber was fat and hot. He held still, eager, while she pushed in, one hard inch after another, until her crotch pressed up flush against his ass. It was the first time she'd filled him all the way with this thing; his breath caught when she drew back and slammed home again, building a rhythm, tits rocking. The hard slaps of skin on skin cut through the low bedroom light. Jack shoved back on the toy, wanting more, taking the whole length each stroke until the seat of her harness kissed his balls. Sweat slid down his neck while she pounded him harder, breath hissing through her teeth and the front edge of a grin. Every drive forced a moan out of him. She slowed just long enough to lean over him and growl how slick and open his hole felt squeezing her. She gripped his hips, thrust in quick and deep, twisted just right to grind the head on that swollen spot inside him. Jack's own untouched cock bobbed hard and red between his thighs, leaving wet strings on the sheets, but he didn’t reach for it. He took her deep, opened wider, desperate to stay stuffed with every inch she wanted to fuck into him.