I’m Trying to Read!

Ashley rolled her eyes and grinned while she pretended not to notice the door to her bedroom opening up behind her. She flipped the page on the book she was reading and casually let her legs drift ever so slightly further apart on the bed. She wriggled her rounded rear as though she didn’t have a care in the world and just about managed not to gasp when she felt the two strong hands grab hold of her ankles and pull her back towards the edge of the bed.

“Jason!” She squealed and twisted half around to see her flatmate naked at the foot of the bed stroking his cock with one hand and a hungry, predatory glint in his eyes. “I’m reading.”

“I’m not stopping you. Go ahead and read. Just remember, you’re the one who came to me wanting to play this game. You’re the one that said you wanted it all the time.” He grabbed hold of her shorts and yanked them off her roughly. He nodded, of course, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, she knew what he liked. “You’re the one that said I could have her any time I wanted.” He grabbed both of her ankles again and pushed them as far apart as she could stand. He moved forward and pressed his thick cock against her naked pussy.

She pouted a little at that then gracefully reached down to guide the tip of his cock into her cunt. Rolling back around onto her tummy, she grabbed her book and went back to pretending to read as though whatever was happening behind had nothing to do with her.

I fucking love this, she thought to herself. I absolutely fucking love this! She pushed her face down into her book and only half-stifled a moan as Jason pushed himself into her and started to pound her slippery wet pussy.

When she glanced to her side, she could watch him fucking her from behind, and she had to dig her fingers into the pages of her book to stop herself from squirming around and fucking him back. That wasn’t what she wanted, though, not this time at least. She wanted to be used, and she knew he wanted to use her. She wanted to be there to be used freely by him whenever he wanted. She wanted to be a doll. She wanted to be his used and abused sex doll.

Jason pushed his hands up along her legs and grabbed hold of her thick waist. He could see her ass cheeks jiggle and shudder with every thrust into his delicious flatmate’s hole.

“Are you done yet?” She shouted back without turning her head.

He knew she was only teasing him, but that didn’t stop him slapping her ass so hard it left the thick red outline of his hand behind. “I thought you were reading your book” he tossed back at her then used his grip on her waist to pull her back hard onto his cock.

Ashley cried out as she was slammed back onto his thick rod and a massive wave of pleasure and shot through with pain rocked through her body. She felt him start to move faster and harder behind her, hammering into her aching cunt – hard enough to make her whole body shake and her thick, fiery red hair fall over her eyes and onto her book.

Not long after she felt him drive forward for the last time, forcing his cock as far into her well-fucked pussy as he could. His fingers locked even tighter about her waist, and she started to cum around his twitching cock as it spasmed inside of her.

When Jason finished, he slipped his cock out of her pussy and gave the back of her thighs and playful slap. He looked down at the mess he’d left between her legs and turned to head back out of her bedroom. “You look a state, clean this mess up!” He said with a happy, satisfied smile as he walked out.

“Yes, Jason!” She shouted back happily. “I’ll get it cleaned up” Right after I’ve finished this chapter, she added silently to herself. She loved the feel of his cum leaking out of her too much and was determined to enjoy it for as long as she could….until the next time.

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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/k1o5cx/im_trying_to_read

6 comments

  1. Great scenario. I would suggest ‘slowing down’ the pace a little bit.

    Have Jason slowly play with her.

    Then have him ask her to read her favorite part to him.

    Then he tried to see if he can break her concentration.

    A little mind game if you will.

    Add more mental aspect to allow readers to put themselves in the situation and have ‘time pass’ at a somewhat natural pace.

    Show what Jason wants to do (mind)
    Show the action in detail (sounds, textures, detail)
    Show her reaction (thoughts)
    Show her actions in detail.

    And repeat.

    Build the tempo.

    With writing, you are making love to peoples minds.

    Every word.

    Whisper…

    You are slow fucking the reader until they want more.

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