Chapter 52 HOT SEX AFTER BREAKUP 2
HOT SEX AFTER BREAKUP 2
NOTE: THIS CHAPTER HAS TWO VERSIONS. I LOVED BOTH AND CAN'T CHOSE ONE OVER ANOTHER SO I DECIDED IT'S BEST I PUT IT UP HERE, YOU CAN CHOOSE AND COMMENT YOUR FAVOURITE. XOXO
ROMINA
The moment I begged him to fuck me again, Dave obeyed with a hunger that nearly broke me. His finger slid into my ass while his cock slammed deep into my pussy, his rhythm alternating between brutal pounding and teasing strokes that made my whole body arch against him.
“Oh god… you’re so deep… ahh… it’s yours, please… mmm—urghhh.” The words tumbled out of me in a fever, my lips desperate for his. I clung to his mouth, kissing him like my life depended on it. His taste filled me, his heat burned into my skin, and every thrust sent me spiraling.
He met my hips with every snap of his cock, and I bucked back against him, riding the dizzying waves of pleasure. My knees shook, my body shook, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to.
“Fuck! Fuck! Please… don’t stop,” I begged, my voice ragged, my nails digging into his shoulders as I tried to pull him even deeper.
When our eyes locked, I nearly broke. The way Dave stared at me—hungry, awed, undone—made my chest ache as much as my pussy. He had probably fucked a thousand girls, but the way he looked at me told me none of them had ever made him feel this. None of them had ever made him lose himself like this.
“Shit, Romina…” his voice cracked with lust as his cock swelled even harder inside me. “You take me so fucking well.”
He bent and latched onto my nipple, sucking greedily as his fingers pinched the other. The dual sensation sent sparks flying down my spine, my body clamping around his cock.
“Ohhh—yes! Yes, Dave!” I moaned, my head rolling back, my hips moving on their own. “I love this… I love your cock… fuck, I love it.”
I knew he didn’t believe me about love. Maybe it wasn’t love. Maybe it was madness. But at that moment, with his thick cock stretching me so full, I meant every word.
“God, Romina,” he groaned into my breast.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grabbed his face, kissed him, then broke away, riding him with reckless abandon. My pussy slapped down on his cock, taking him deeper, faster, harder than ever. My screams filled the room.
“You fuck me so good!” I cried, tears stinging the corners of my eyes from the intensity. “Don’t you dare stop!”
“Damn, baby, what are you doing to me?” Dave groaned, grabbing at my ass, smacking my cheeks so the sting mixed with the heat in my core. His voice cracked as his head dropped back against the pillow, his body trembling beneath mine.
I bounced on him wildly, hips rolling, grinding, pounding down until I was lost, my entire body caught in a spiral of bliss and pain and desperate need.
“Yes—yes—YES!” I screamed as it hit me. My climax ripped through me, my pussy clenching down so tight on his cock I thought I might break him. My whole body convulsed against him, pleasure exploding through every nerve.
“Romina—fuckkk!” Dave gasped. His breathing went jagged, his cock twitching hard inside me. He tried to pull out, but I grabbed his wrist, holding him in.
“No—stay. Cum inside me,” I demanded through ragged breaths.
That was all it took. He groaned my name like a prayer as his cock jerked and hot ropes of his cum spilled deep inside me. The sensation of his release only triggered more aftershocks in me, and I shook against him, panting into his neck as he filled me to the brim.
When the storm finally ebbed, I collapsed on his chest, kissing and licking his skin between gasps for air. My heart pounded against his, sweat slicking us together.
“That was… so good,” I whispered, smiling breathlessly. “So intense. I’ve never been fucked like that in my entire life.”
His hand brushed my hair back tenderly, his gaze softer than I’d ever seen. “Best sex I’ve ever had,” he admitted with a grin.
I chuckled, burying my face in his throat. For a moment, it felt like the world outside didn’t exist.
But the ache in my body and the throb still between my legs wouldn’t let me rest. I bit my lip, then whispered against his skin, “Now… shut up and fuck me again.”
Dave’s eyes darkened instantly, a wicked grin tugging at his lips. “Anything you want, baby girl. Anything.”
Before I could answer, he flipped me onto my back, spreading me open and plunging into me all over again.
“Get ready,” he growled, his cock stretching me wide in one deep stroke. “You’re going to take me again… and again.”
And I wanted nothing more.
VERSION 2:
ROMINA
His cock throbbed beneath me, the thick tip pressed right against my soaked folds. My whole body trembled as I rubbed myself on him, teasing, torturing us both.
“Say it,” Dave growled beneath me, his voice rough, his eyes pinning me down even though I was straddling him.
“Y-yes… Dave,” I whispered, the words spilling out of me like a confession. “I want your cock. I want it inside me. I want to feel you inside me.”
The look on his face made my pussy ache even more. He wanted me to beg, to surrender completely, and God, I wanted to.
“Then show me,” he murmured, gripping his cock in one hand, steadying it for me. “Show me how badly you want it.”
My lips parted, a shaky breath escaping as I guided myself down onto him. The blunt head spread me wide, stretching me in ways James never could, in ways I didn’t even think possible.
“Ohhh—fuck,” I gasped, my head tilting back, my nails digging into his chest. Slowly, achingly, I sank lower, taking inch after thick inch until he was buried so deep inside me I could barely breathe.
Dave’s groan was guttural, ripped straight from his chest. “Jesus, Romina. So fucking tight.”
My body pulsed around him, my pussy clenching like it wanted to keep him locked inside forever. I was trembling, panting, my skin hot with sweat and need. He filled me so completely it hurt, and yet the hurt was delicious, addictive.
“You’re splitting me open,” I whimpered, rolling my hips just to feel him drag against every swollen nerve inside me.
His hand came up to my throat, not squeezing, just holding, steadying me as his eyes bored into mine. “Ride me,” he demanded. “Ride me like you mean it.”
Something inside me snapped. I started to move, rocking my hips, rising just enough for his cock to nearly slip out before slamming back down. The sound of my wet pussy taking him echoed in the room, and my moans filled the spaces in between.
“Oh god… yes… yesss…” I couldn’t stop. Every thrust hit deeper, rougher, the pressure building until it felt unbearable.
Dave’s hands gripped my ass, guiding me, urging me faster. “That’s it, baby girl. Take it. Take every fucking inch.”
I cried out, my breasts bouncing with every downward slam, my pussy stretching and gripping him like it was made for his cock.
His mouth found my nipple, sucking hard, his teeth scraping just enough to send jolts straight to my clit. I clutched at his hair, holding him to me as I rode him, desperate and wild.
“I love this,” I moaned, half-crazed. “I love your cock. I can’t… ohhh, I can’t stop.”
“Fuck, Romina,” he groaned, his voice breaking with raw lust. “You’re going to make me lose it.”
His hips suddenly thrust up to meet mine, and I screamed at the new depth, the way his cock slammed right into that sweet spot over and over. My vision blurred, stars dancing at the edges as my body spiraled out of control.
“Please! Please don’t stop!” I begged, my voice high, shaking, broken. Tears pricked my eyes, but it wasn’t pain—it was too much pleasure, too much heat, too much of him.
He slapped my ass hard, the sting mixing with the bliss. “You’re mine tonight. My slut. My baby girl. Say it.”
“Yes! Yours! I’m yours!” I sobbed, riding him faster, grinding down until my clit rubbed against the base of his cock.
The orgasm slammed into me without warning, tearing a scream from my throat. My pussy clenched violently around him, milking his cock, my entire body shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled through me.
“Romina—fuckkkk,” Dave groaned, his body tensing beneath me. His cock pulsed, jerking inside me, and I felt the hot rush of his cum filling me, spilling deep into my womb. The sensation only dragged my climax higher, making me convulse on top of him, clutching at his shoulders like I’d drown if I let go.
We were a mess—sweat, moans, skin on skin, cum dripping down my thighs. I collapsed onto his chest, trembling, kissing his neck, licking the salt from his skin like I couldn’t get enough of him.
“That was…” I panted, completely undone. “…so fucking good. I’ve never—never felt like that before.”
Dave tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, his gaze softer now, though his cock was still thick and hard inside me. “Best I’ve ever had,” he said simply, kissing my temple.
I laughed breathlessly, biting my lip. The ache inside me throbbed, begging for more. “Then… don’t stop,” I whispered against his mouth. “Fuck me again.”
His grin was wicked, his eyes dark. “Anything you want, baby girl.”
And before I could breathe, he flipped me onto my back, his cock sliding back into my cum-slick pussy with
one deep thrust.
“Get ready,” he growled against my ear, his hips already pounding into me again. “You’re not done yet.”