"You’re not ready for this yet, Celeste."
She gasped in surprise, her eyes wide as she turned her head to face him.
"W-what are you talking about? Of course, I’m ready!"
"You’re not ready for this, but you’ll thank later," John promised as he slipped a finger into her ass.
"Hnnng," she groaned, her face flushed as he stretched her tight hole.
"I’ll go slow, but tell to stop if it’s too much," he said as he continued to prepare her.
She nodded, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation of his fingers in her ass.
He added another finger and pumped them in and out of her, stretching her tight hole.
"How does that feel?"
"It... it feels strange, but good."
John smirked. "Imagine how my cock will feel here," he said as he pushed his fingers deeper.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned, her eyes closed and her face flushed with desire.
"You’re such a dirty girl," he growled, his voice husky with lust.
She nodded, her body trembling beneath his.
"Are you ready for , Celeste?"
She nodded, her breathing heavy and her face flushed.
John smiled and removed his fingers. He crawled on top of her and slid his cock between her thick butt cheeks.
"Stop teasing . Put it in," she begged, her voice filled with desire.
John smirked and pressed his cockhead against her tight hole.
"Are you sure?"
She nodded.
"Don’t worry, I’ll go slow," he assured her.
"I’m not a fragile little flower, John," she retorted.
He smiled and pushed the head of his cock into her ass, stretching her tight hole.
He continued to push and observe as his thick shaft was buried inside of her. The sight of her plump ass quivering and trembling as his thick cock slid deeper and deeper into her made him growl and his balls twitch with excitent.
"How does that feel?" He asked as his entire length was buried inside her.
"It’s... it’s so big. It’s stretching ."
"Good, I want to feel your tight ass squeezing my cock," he growled as he began to move his hips.
He started to pull out, slowly, painfully slowly, before plunging back in, his balls slapping against her. She moaned, her hands gripping the sheets as she pushed back against him.
"Oh God, John," she cried out, her body trembling as he filled her, his pace increasing. He reached around and began to stroke her clit, his fingers expertly teasing the sensitive nub.
Her breathing grew ragged as her orgasm built, every muscle in her body tensing as he continued to thrust into her.
"Co for , Celeste," he demanded, his voice strained as he neared his own release.
She threw her head back, biting her own lips to stifle her scream as he continued his perfectly tid slow thrusts
"YES! Fuck in the ass, fuck good," she moaned.
"Tell what you want, Celeste. Tell what you need," he growled.
"I... I need you to fuck harder, faster, make co, make scream, make cum. Oh, god, please!"
His fingers continued their rhythmic assault on her clit as his thrusts beca more urgent, his hips pounding into her as he chased his own release.
Her gaze stopped at a fra on the wall. It was a picture of her and Matt, and for a second, she was overco by a wave of guilt.
John saw the change in her expression, and his grip tightened.
"What’s wrong, Celeste? Don’t you like this?"
She shook her head, her eyes still locked on the photo.
"Then why do you keep looking at that picture?"
She hesitated, her body trembling.
"Things change, Celeste. There’s a reason you’re doing this. Can he make you feel like this?" He asked and buried himself balls deep inside her, his fingers rubbing her clit faster.
Her body trembled, her breathing ragged, and her skin flushed. She couldn’t help but let out a loud moan.
"Can he make you scream like this? Can he make your body tremble like this? Can he make you lose control like this?" He growled.
"No, no, he can’t. He never could," she cried out, her body consud by pleasure and her mind awash in ecstasy.
"Tell , Celeste. Tell who can," he ordered, his voice firm and his breath hot on her ear.
"You can," she moaned, her body trembling beneath his, her asshole tightening around him as her orgasm neared.
"Look at it," he gripped her head, turning her to face the picture.
"Do you see that? That’s the old you. The one who settled for less."
She nodded, her eyes closed and her face flushed with desire.
"Tell , Celeste, tell what you want. Tell what you need."
"I... I want you to fuck harder."
Celeste’s eyes widened as she felt the full force of John’s cock sliding in and out of her ass.
She gasped, her body trembling beneath him, her muscles tensed as she tried to adjust to the new sensation of being fucked in the ass.
John grinned down at her, his eyes dark with lust as he continued to pump his cock into her. His hips moved in perfect harmony with hers, their bodies moving together as they both sought the ultimate pleasure.
"You’re taking it well," he complinted her, his voice strained with effort as he fought to maintain control.
"Mmm," she murmured, her eyes fluttering shut as she savoured the feeling of being completely dominated by him.
John smirked, knowing that he had complete control over her body. Her entire world revolved around his cock as he used it to bring her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.
"You like being fucked in the ass, don’t you?" He taunted her, his voice rough with lust.
She nodded, her breath coming in shallow pants as her body trembled.
"Say it," he commanded, his cock sliding deeper into her.
She licked her lips, her eyes wide as she looked up at him.
"Yes, Sir, I love being fucked in the ass."
The words sent a shiver down her spine, making her pussy clench in anticipation.
"Good girl," he praised her, his cock sliding deeper into her ass.
She whimpered, her body trembling as she took every inch of him.
"Please, John, please, I need you to go harder, faster, please, John," she begged, her voice filled with desperation.
He smiled, his hips picking up speed as he plunged his thick cock into her ass over and over again.
"Tell what you want, Celeste. Tell what you need," he growled, his voice strained with effort as he fought to maintain control.
She hesitated, her body trembling beneath him, her eyes wide as she looked up at him.
"I want you to make scream, John. Please, John, please make scream," she pleaded.
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