An Interview: Rough Sex – Part 2 of 3

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Rough Sex – Part 1

What did he do?” Sarah exhaled. “What did he NOT do? I agreed to meet him out front and quickly ditched my girls. I told them I was feeling sick and needed to go home. He followed me to my place and before the front door was closed, he had me pinned to it, kissing me, nibbling on my neck.

I was breathless. I’d had a long day and hadn’t showered before going out to meet the girls, so I told him I needed to shower.”

Sarah’s finger trailed down the side of her face, down her neck and stopped at the “V” in her shirt. “I honestly expected him to get comfortable on the bed while I showered, but there he was right behind me. The water spraying over our bodies, our skin slick with soap. He washed my body, not missing a single spot. His fingers were everywhere, my breasts, under my arms, behind my ears, rubbing my neck, sliding down my back and in between my ass cheeks. I was leaning against the shower door and he shifted me around, his fingers separating my folds and finding my clit as he bent down to wash my legs, feet, toes. His mouth found my mound on his way up my body. It was all I could do not to faint. I felt so light-headed. He must have known because he sat me on the shower seat and stood back. Watching me watching him. He slowly washed his body, giving me a sensual dance as his hands grazed over his rod, lifting it and massaging his balls. I started feeling dehydrated and licked my lips. I found myself leaning forward, my mouth hungry to take him in. I felt his hands on my shoulders and heard a soft ‘no.’ I looked up at him and he said, ‘You told me to show you. I will show you.’ He lifted me up and carried me into the bedroom.” Sarah hesitated and appeared to be trying to catch her breath.

“Would you like some water?” Lori asked, handing Sarah a bottle of Fiji.

“Thank you. Just thinking about it gets me so hot.”

I can imagine, Lori thought. Hearing it has me feeling so turned on.

“’I told you I like rough sex,’ that’s what he said before throwing me on the bed. I went sprawling onto my side and before I could turn one way or the other, he was on top of me, leaning over me like an animal. There was that fire in his eyes that I’d seen at the restaurant. He pushed me down onto my stomach, his hand holding my head sideways against my sheet. I felt his breath on my neck and then …”

“Then what?” Lori quickly interjected.

“Then I felt him bite me! Not like he wanted to break skin and suck my blood or anything, though it was more than a subtle nibble. One of his hands slid down my outer thigh before turning into my inner thigh and pushing my leg open. I was so aroused that I automatically slid my other leg over and out of his way. He grabbed me around my waist and lifted me onto my knees. The shower must have been foreplay because instead of feeling his fingers in or around my pussy, I felt the tip of his cock pushing inside. ‘Oh yes,’ I heard myself say. I felt my own wetness dripping. Damn I was so turned on. I could tell he was too from the grunting noises he was making. My head pounded against the headboard in time with his thrusts. I didn’t even feel it until the next day that my head was sore. He suddenly rocked back on his feet, deep inside me, one hand pulling my hair forcing my head back. His other hand around my throat. Plowing into me with a force I’ve never felt before.”

Lori found her hand resting on her own throat, and she uncrossed and re-crossed her legs, while listening to Sarah’s story.

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