Chapter 30 SHE MALE FUCKS BEST FRIEND PART 2
She obliges, flipping me onto my stomach without pulling out, her cock shifting angle to hit my G-spot relentlessly. From behind, she grips my hips, slamming in with renewed vigor, her breasts swaying against my back. I push back, meeting her thrusts, our bodies a frenzy of need.
'That's it, take it all, you dirty girl,' she whispers, one hand reaching around to rub my clit in tight circles. The dual assault has me keening, pussy fluttering around her shaft. Sweat drips from her onto my skin, her breaths ragged in my ear. I can feel her cock swelling, pre-cum mixing with my wetness, but she holds back, drawing it out. The intimacy hits me hard—this isn't just sex; it's us, connected in the most primal way. My climax builds, teetering on the edge, but she slows just enough to keep me hanging, whispering promises of more.
'Not yet, baby. I want to feel you come undone around me first,' she says, her voice a mix of command and affection, thrusting deep again.
Her words send a fresh wave of heat through me, that mix of command and care making my heart swell even as my pussy aches for more. I arch my back sharply, pressing my big tits hard against Alex’s chest, feeling her soft, heavy breasts squash against mine, our nipples scraping together with each thrust. The friction is electric, her skin slick with sweat, and I crave every inch of her thick cock buried inside me.
'Alex, please,' I gasp, my voice breaking as her hips grind forward, that veined shaft stretching my walls to their limit. The fullness is overwhelming, a delicious burn that blends with the emotional rush—this is my best friend, the one who's seen me at my weakest and strongest, now claiming me in the rawest way possible. Our eyes lock, and in hers, I see the same vulnerability beneath the dominance, years of unspoken desire finally spilling over.
She slows her rhythm just enough to tease, pulling almost all the way out, the cool air hitting my exposed pussy making me whimper in protest. Her cock hovers at my entrance, glistening with our combined juices, thick and throbbing. Then, with a wicked grin, Alex slaps it against my wet folds—loud, wet smacks that echo in the room, the sound obscene and thrilling. The head of her dick connects with my swollen clit each time, sending jolts of pleasure up my spine.
'Hear that? That's how fucking soaked you are for me,' she growls, her voice husky with emotion, one hand cupping my breast and pinching the nipple hard enough to make me cry out.
Pre-cum and my arousal splatter lightly on my thighs, the scent of our sex thick and heady, mixing with the faint vanilla from her skin. I buck my hips up, desperate to feel her again, my curvy body trembling under her tall frame.
'God, Alex, don't stop—fuck me!' I plead, my submissive side fully unleashed, but my vocal need pushing back, begging for the intensity we both crave.
She chuckles low, a sound that's equal parts affection and lust, before shoving back in rougher than before. Her thick cock spears into me in one brutal thrust, bottoming out with a force that makes my breath hitch. The stretch is intense, her girth splitting me open, balls slapping heavily against my ass. Pain and pleasure blur as she bites down on my shoulder, teeth sinking into the soft skin there, marking me.
I scream her name, the sound raw and echoing off the walls, my pussy clenching around her invading shaft like a vice. The bite stings, but it grounds me in the moment, a sharp contrast to the deep emotional pull I feel toward her, like this roughness is just another way we're connecting, baring everything.
Tears prick my eyes from the overwhelming sensation, but I love it, love how she takes control while making me feel so wanted. Her tongue soothes the bite immediately, lapping at the spot as she starts pounding again, hips snapping with renewed fury.
Each thrust drives her deeper, her cock dragging along my sensitive inner walls, hitting that spot inside that makes stars explode behind my eyelids. My juices squelch loudly around her, dripping down to soak the sheets, and I can feel every vein pulsing as she fills me completely.
'You scream so pretty for me,' she murmurs against my neck, her breath hot and ragged, big tits bouncing against my back now that she's got me pinned from behind. One hand snakes around to my clit, fingers rubbing in firm circles, while the other grips my hip, bruising in the best way. The dual assault has me keening, my body arching back into her, tits jiggling with the force of her slams.
The emotions hit me hard amid the physical frenzy—how I've always trusted her, how this feels like the ultimate surrender, turning our friendship into something deeper, more intimate. 'Cum inside me, Alex,' I beg, my voice filthy and desperate, turning my head to catch her lips in a messy kiss. Our tongues tangle, tasting the salt of sweat and my own arousal from earlier. 'Fill my dripping, stretched pussy with your hot load. I need it—please, make me yours completely.' The words tumble out, dirty talk laced with raw honesty, my submissive heart pouring out as my body chases release. She groans into my mouth, the sound vibrating through me, her cock swelling even thicker inside my clenching walls. I can feel her restraint fraying, the way her thrusts stutter just a bit, pre-cum flooding me deeper.
That plea seems to snap something in her. Alex fucks harder, pounding me relentlessly, her hips a blur as she drives her thick cock into my soaked pussy over and over. The bed shakes violently, headboard thumping against the wall, our bodies slick and sliding together. Her breasts press firmly against my back, nipples hard points scraping my skin, while her hand on my clit speeds up, pinching and rolling until I'm sobbing with need.
'Fuck, you're so tight, so perfect,' she pants, her voice breaking with emotion, dominant edge softening into something tender.
'I've wanted this forever—wanted to fuck my best friend until we both break.' Her words wrap around my heart even as her cock wrecks my body, the penetration so deep it feels like she's touching my soul. Sweat drips from her brow onto my shoulder, mixing with the bite mark, and I push back against her, meeting every thrust, my ass jiggling from the impact.
Pleasure coils tighter in my core, my pussy fluttering wildly around her shaft, milking her for all she's worth. I reach back, tangling my fingers in her dark hair, pulling her closer as if I could fuse us together. The room fills with our moans—mine high and begging, hers low and guttural—the wet slaps of her balls on my skin, the creak of the mattress.
Her free hand roams up to squeeze my tit, kneading the soft flesh roughly, thumb flicking my nipple. Orgasm builds like a storm, teetering on the edge, but she doesn't let up, pushing us both toward that wild release.
"Almost there, baby," she whispers, nipping my earlobe, her cock throbbing insistently inside me.
"Gonna flood this pussy—gonna make you drip with me." She keeps pounding into my pussy until we come at the same time and she floods my pussy. Her warm, sticky cum fills me up, marking me from the inside out. I can feel it seeping out around her cock, making a wet spot on the sheets.
She collapses on top of me, spent and panting. We're both slick with sweat, our bodies flush from the intense fucking. She nuzzles into my neck, her breath hot against my skin.