On Her Knees

Mia slid off the couch and onto the rug, her knees hitting the soft carpet. She dropped forward onto her palms, ending up on all fours in the middle of her own living room, completely naked. Her heavy breasts hung beneath her, nipples still hard and sensitive. Her pussy was still pulsing and dripping from the two intense orgasms Ethan had already given her with his fingers and mouth. She could feel her own wetness coating her inner thighs.

Outside, the storm raged harder. Thunder rolled through the building, shaking the windows. Cold rain lashed against the glass, but inside the apartment the air felt hotter, thicker, charged with something electric and dangerous.

Derek and her used to fuck during storms like this. She thought he was the best she’d ever have. Rough, urgent, exciting. But this… this is different. Ethan hasn’t even fucked her yet and she's already losing her mind.

Behind her, she heard the metallic sound of Ethan’s belt coming undone, followed by the rustle of his trousers hitting the floor.

His big, warm hands came to her ass first. Both palms spread across her full, round cheeks, gripping and squeezing the soft flesh, feeling its weight. He took his time, kneading her ass like he owned it, his thumbs dipping into the crease between her cheeks and spreading her open slightly.

"Goddamn," he muttered, voice low and rough. "This ass is so fucking round and soft. Perfect fat ass. I love it so much."

Mia’s breath hitched. Derek used to grab her ass, but never like this. Never with this kind of hunger, like he couldn’t get enough of just touching her. The contrast made her pussy throb painfully.

He spread her wider with his thumbs. Cool air hit her most private parts and she knew he was staring directly at her swollen, dripping pussy and her tight little asshole. Her face burned with embarrassment and arousal. Then his mouth came down. He kissed the base of her spine first, then lower. He spread her ass cheeks wide with both hands and dragged his hot tongue in one slow, filthy stroke from her clit all the way up through her soaked folds, over her hole, and up between her cheeks.

Mia’s arms nearly buckled. "Ethan! Fuck!"

"Stay still," he growled, both hands locking firmly on her hips. He did it again, that long, deliberate drag of his tongue through her dripping pussy and up over her asshole. Taking his time. Tasting every inch of her. She made a broken, desperate sound she had never heard from herself before.

How is he doing this to her? Derek do licked her like this… but never made her feel so filthy and wanted at the same time. She thought she knew what good sex felt like. She was wrong.

"You taste so fucking good back here," he said, pressing his mouth against her pussy from behind. His tongue pushed between her folds and licked deep inside her. "This pretty wet pussy… so creamy and sweet."

He sucked on her swollen lips, then moved higher and licked slow circles around her tight asshole. Mia’s whole body jerked.

"Ethan… oh my God…"

"You like that?" he asked, voice dark. "You like me licking your asshole while your cunt drips all over my tongue?"

"Yes… fuck yes," she moaned shamelessly. "It feels dirty… but so good."

The storm outside howled louder, rain beating against the windows like it was trying to get in. Inside, the temperature felt like it had risen ten degrees. The contrast made everything hotter — the cold rain outside versus the burning heat building between them.

Ethan ate her like a man starved — long, hungry strokes through her folds, sucking her clit, then licking her asshole again, alternating until she was shaking and pushing back against his face, desperate for more.

"You ready for my cock?" he asked, voice thick.

"Yes," she begged, voice breaking. "Please, Ethan. Please fuck me. I need your cock inside me so bad."

She heard him stand up fully. Heard the last of his clothes drop to the floor with a soft rustle. Then she felt it — the thick, hot head of his cock pressing against her soaked entrance from behind. It felt big. Really big. The blunt, heavy tip nudged between her swollen pink folds, spreading them open as he rubbed it up and down her slick slit, coating himself in her wetness.

Mia held her breath, her heart hammering. Her arms trembled slightly as she stayed on all fours, ass raised high, completely exposed for him.

He pushed in.

Mia’s mouth fell open in a silent cry as she felt every thick inch stretching her open. He was thicker than she expected, and the slow, steady push made her pussy walls spread wide around him. She could feel every vein, every ridge dragging along her tight inner walls as he sank deeper and deeper, filling her completely. Her plump pink pussy stretched obscenely around his girth, creamy juices leaking out around his shaft and dripping down her thighs in warm, shiny trails.

When he finally bottomed out, hips pressed tight against her round ass, she let out a half-moan, half-sob. The fullness was overwhelming — she felt him so deep it was like he was pressing into her stomach.

“You okay?” he asked, staying still inside her, letting her adjust. His voice was rough, strained with the effort of holding back.

“Yes… fuck, you’re so big,” she gasped, her voice shaky and breathless. “I feel you so deep… stretching my pussy so full.”

He groaned low in his throat. “You took every inch like a good girl. Feel that? Feel how deep I am?”

“I feel you everywhere,” she moaned, her walls fluttering around his thick cock. “I feel your cock in my stomach… it’s so deep.”

“Yeah?” He pulled back slowly, almost all the way out, leaving her feeling horribly empty and aching. Then he drove back in hard, slamming his hips against her ass. “How about now?”

She cried out loudly, her body jolting forward from the force. “Fuck! Yes… just like that!”

He started fucking her with long, deep strokes, building a steady, powerful rhythm. Each thrust went all the way out and slammed back in, the wet, heavy sound of his thick cock moving through her soaked pussy filling the room. Her heavy breasts swayed beneath her with every impact, nipples brushing against the carpet. Her round ass rippled every time his hips slapped against it.

“Hear that?” he growled, voice rough with effort. “That wet, sloppy sound? That’s your cunt. You’re so fucking wet it’s running down my balls.”

“Stop talking about it,” she moaned, but her hips were already pushing back against him greedily, meeting every thrust.

“You love it,” he said, slamming into her harder. His hand came down in a sharp spank on her ass, making her cry out. “Your ass keeps pushing back. You want this cock deeper.”

“Yes… harder, Ethan… please fuck me harder!”

He gave it to her. His hips snapped against her ass with bruising force, the loud slap of skin on skin mixing with the sound of the rain outside. He gripped her hips tight and used them, pulling her back onto his cock with every powerful thrust. Her pussy stretched wide around him, creamy juices coating his shaft and dripping down her thighs in messy streams.

"Oh God, Ethan… right there… this feels like heaven... don’t stop… fuck my pussy harder!"

Mia’s mouth fell open in a silent cry of pure bliss, her lips parted wide as her eyes fluttered half-closed. Her face was flushed deep red, brows furrowed in overwhelming pleasure, sweat glistening on her forehead. Every powerful thrust made her expression twist with raw ecstasy — her mouth opening wider, a broken moan spilling out as her head fell forward, auburn hair sticking to her damp cheeks.

"You’re going to cum again," he said, pounding into her with deep, relentless strokes, his hips slapping loudly against her round ass.

"Yes… I can’t stop it… I’m so close already…"

She kept pushing her ass backward greedily to meet his pace, her thick, soft cheeks rippling with every impact. Her hips rolled desperately, trying to take him even deeper, her swollen pink pussy stretching wide around his thick cock. Creamy juices coated his shaft and dripped down her trembling thighs in shiny trails with every thrust.

"Cum then," he growled, slamming into her harder. "Cum on my cock while I fuck you deep."

Mia came hard.

Her mouth fell open in a loud, hoarse scream, eyes squeezing shut as intense pleasure ripped through her body. Her face contorted in ecstasy — brows furrowed, lips parted wide, tears of overwhelming sensation leaking from the corners of her eyes. Her whole body convulsed violently, hips still pushing back against him even as she shook. Her pussy clamped down around his thick cock in long, powerful pulses, milking him desperately as hot juices squirted out around his shaft in messy spurts, soaking his balls and dripping onto the rug beneath her.

She kept pushing her ass back to meet every thrust, her body trembling and jerking as wave after wave crashed through her. Her heavy breasts swayed and bounced beneath her, nipples hard and aching. Her face stayed frozen in that open-mouthed expression of pure bliss, broken moans and sobs spilling from her lips as she rode out the intense orgasm.

Ethan fucked her straight through it, never slowing down, his cock driving deep and ruthless into her fluttering, gushing pussy. He only slowed when her orgasm started to fade, still buried deep inside her twitching walls. His hand stroked gently up her sweat-slicked back.

“Good girl,” he murmured, voice low and satisfied. “Now get up. We’re going to the wall.”

Just like that, she has forgotten about having sex with Derek. Not with this kind of pleasure Ethan was giving her.

It was becoming the best stormy night, she thought. Having a stranger's cock in her PUSSY.