William Clough (author)

William clough

"So fucking good," he said, his teeth clenched as he fought against the release. "So fucking tight!"
"Harder," she gasped. "Fuck me harder, dammit!"
He quickened the pace, thrusting in and out of her tight cunt, his balls slapping against her body and setting nerve-ends on fire in them both and pulling up tight against his body in warning. This hot little slut was a sex machine, and as he’d seen photos of her on Jack’s phone, he found it surprising. She’d looked like a prissy miss, all knee-length skirts and buttoned up blouses. Who knew she would turn into such a little sex-kitten? He wanted this pity-fuck to last more than he’d ever wanted anything in the world before. He wanted to make it good for her, for himself. He never wanted to let her go again. 

 He pulled out and flipped her on her stomach, the scarves swivelling easily in his knots to accommodate him. He lifted her hips up, his hands stroking over her ass as she parted her legs so he could slide back in. They both groaned at the new angle. He held her body up with ease as he fucked her, loving the view of his dick sliding in and out of her cunt. He wanted more, wanted her to lose control completely as he fucked her hard and fast and deep. The next second she felt the sting of his palm on her ass, and she cried out. He spanked her while he rode her, and slipped a finger into her asshole. It was well lubed up from the mixture that had run between her cheeks earlier. She cried out again, and he took her even harder.
"Mine," he growled, spanking her again and moving his finger inside her, the other hand even between her legs to rub her clit. He could feel himself going in and out, and it nearly pushed him over the edge. He held on, wanting one last orgasm from her before he succumbed. It didn’t take long.
Her body convulsed around him uncontrollably, her inner muscles contracting again and again around his cock, milking him with hot, liquid tugs. He grunted and threw himself over the edge of that cliff, freefalling as his body pumped spurt after spurt of cum inside her. The release was so exquisite he roared like a wild beast as he came. Her cunt tugged as his cock as if trying to squeeze the last drops out of his balls. He don’t remember ever having had such an intense orgasm, and he’s never cummed so hard before. They were both panting when he collapsed on her, and he roused himself with trouble to undo the knots and pull her onto his chest. They lay like that, gasping for air, his fingers stroking through her curly blond hair for a while as she fell asleep on his chest. 
He had to tell her, had to let her know the truth about Elizabeth’s request. And he had the feeling she wouldn’t like it very much, but he would find a way to break it to her gently. He would find a way to beg her forgiveness. He’d had a taste of the shy, sweet girl across the hall from his best friend, and he was far from done with her. 
But that would have to wait till later.
Jack was home.

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