Safe House by Dez Burke

something she had never experienced before. She liked it more than she ever would have believed. To be told what to do and how to do it while being pleasured in return. 
    Flint stroked her outer pussy lips with his fingers. He licked his thumb and sought out the tiny nub of her clitoris. He rubbed it hard. Kendra gasped and arched her back.
    “Tell me you want it, Kendra,” he coaxed. “Tell me,” he said again when she didn’t answer. He teased the opening of her pussy before shoving a finger deep inside. Her pussy walls tightened around him. “Is this what you want?” he asked again, thrusting into her with a second finger. “If you don’t tell me, I’ll stop,” he warned, momentarily stilling the movements of his fingers.
    “Don’t stop,” she panted. “Yes, I want this.” She bucked up against his hand, drawing his fingers in as deep as they would go. He began roughly plunging in and out of her pussy, almost lifting her ass off the sofa bed with each thrust. Reaching up, he rolled a hardened nipple between his thumb and finger. Kendra gasped, her breath uneven and shaky.
    She gave up trying to hold back any more sounds of bliss. She couldn’t stop writhing and she suddenly felt him push her thighs wider apart. He withdrew his fingers and his tongue dived right into her slit, causing her to erupt in a series of moans. His relentless tongue lapped at her clit over and over.
    Oh God! She couldn’t wait another second. She wanted Flint inside her now, fucking her hard and fast.
    And as rough as he liked it.
    If he liked it that way.
    She didn’t know. Didn’t care.
    Never had she wanted a man so bad and so urgently.
    Kendra reached for his belt buckle and hurriedly undid it. She unzipped his jeans and slid her hand inside to wrap around his hard, velvety length. His cock bobbed and jerked at her touch. Kendra circled his cock firmly and stroked the full length all the way down to the base and back up. He groaned, straining into her hand. Damn! He was thick and long. And rock solid hard.
    She caressed the slit at the top and felt drops of pre-cum moisten her thumb. She rubbed it all around the bulbous knob, causing him to close his eyes and groan in pleasure this time.
    “Kendra, what are you doing to me?” he murmured. “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asked.
    She tugged his jeans down even further in a hurry to get them off and replied, “Trust me. I’ve never wanted anything more.”
    Things went crazy fast.
    Flint quickly kicked off his jeans then pressed her down on the sofa bed, covering her body with his. He kissed her with a wild dangerous hunger, his lips lightly touching hers before he deepened the kiss, his tongue demanding entry. His masculine hardness nudged intimately into her soft spots.
    Kendra’s breath caught as her hands rested on the unyielding hardness of his chest. She clung to him, feeling like the world was spinning around them. She parted her lips and he pressed her impossibly tighter against him, sliding into her mouth.
    Whimpering, Kendra curled her arms tighter around him, burying her fingers in his hair and pulling him closer as she kissed him back with equal abandon. Her breasts strained and tingled against his chest, her heart hammering in time to the drumming in her ears. Dazed with need, Kendra arched against his body.
    Reaching between their bodies, she encircled his cock with her hand and stroked his hard length. She could only imagine him inside her, filling her cunt, stretching her wide with his cock. She stroked faster, wanting him to feel the same desperate need she felt. His cock grew and hardened until it was pulsing with want. He moaned wetly against her mouth.
    “Do you feel what you do to me?” he whispered, his lips now trailing her ear. “I’ve never felt so hard. Never wanted anyone this damn much.” He continued whispering in her ear about how dripping wet she was and how he wanted to slide into her tight pussy and fuck her every way he knew