Before she goes [MF] [anal]

She’s leaving, staying away for a work thing tonight. Team building and bullshit, but a nice dinner and a hotel for the night.

She’s all packed and ready to go, but I’m not ready to say goodbye yet.

I pull her clumsily back to the bedroom, our lips and bodies pressed together, and I start to pull off her clothes, then my own.

Her jeans hang from her left calf, the other leg inside out, and I pull her right ankle over my shoulder.

“I’m going to fuck your ass,” I tell her, “I want you to feel it the whole time you’re away.”

She gasps, moans, and licks her lips.

I indicate the bottle of lube I threw on the bed before, and she snatches it up, and in a well practiced movement applies just the right amount of lube to my cock.

She shifts her hips slightly, allowing me to line up at the entrance. I find my place, then look into her eyes and smirk as I push.

Her breath catches and her mouth opens briefly as her tight hole stretches around me, then her eyes roll back and she bites her lip and moans.

We fit together perfectly, and after just a few slow thrusts I know I can increase the pace and intensity. I grip the leg that’s over my shoulder with both hands, hugging it tight to my chest and looking past her perfectly painted toes at her smiling face.

She’s looking out of the window, watching the clouds go by as she focuses on the sensations. She doesn’t have time to luxuriate today, so I decide to bring her back to me.

I press my knuckles to her clit, and she’s instantly back and making eye contact with me. Pressing hard, the way I’ve watched her countless times with her wand. She’s wet enough that her pussy juices coat my hand, and i begin to slide my knuckles side to side over her sensitive button, and she rolls her hips in response.

The fingers of my other hand dig deep into her thigh and I fuck her harder. Finding my rhythm, my fist slides back and forth in time with my thrusting and she’s there with me.

Soon I can feel my orgasm building, and I start to count her down from ten. I’ve trained her for months and years to cum on command, and while it’s not a perfect system it works when we’re both in the moment.

I get to five, and we have total eye contact focus. Her left hand claws at her nipple through her clothes, and her right is thrown out, gripping the duvet.

Four, and she’s whimpering quietly in time with my thrusts.

Three, and her thighs trembles against me.

Two, and her whimper turns to a moan.

One, I feel her body tense around my cock, and I’m at the point of no return.

I make her wait another beat, and I’m shooting my cum into her asshole when I say the word CUM and she’s instantly there, soaking my fist as she squirts against me. “Ffffuuuckkkkkkkk!” she grunts through clenched teeth, eyes shining.

She’s out of the room for two, three breaths, then reaches up and pulls me in for a fiery, intense kiss as we come down together.

She checks her watch, and she’s late now. They’ll wait for her, of course, but it’s a rushed goodbye and I notice she’s forgotten her phone charger. Maybe I’ll call by her hotel later and drop it off…

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/z7s1su/before_she_goes_mf_anal