Mona Part 5

She didn't really understand, and after thinking about the strange demand, she huffed and rolled her eyes at me with the tiniest smile she'd worn that night. Her fingers trailed down from the base of my back to my hips. It sent a shiver across my back. I couldn't tell why, and as far as I was concerned, she couldn't either, so there wasn't a need to clarify anything.

She just spread her ass cheeks and shoved them up my face like a soft cushion. At once, my lips latched to her asshole and planted a kiss on it, hearing the response of her whimpers and wails.

"A...aether! Aeth--"

I stroked along the crack between her cheeks. Then my thumb probed her asshole, and my finger slipped in slowly as I withdrew and pulled it back out. It seemed to have done the trick. She was growing more relaxed by the second, which meant I'd been successful in finding a way to make her unwind.

As I pressed forward and buried two fingers deeper inside, Mona started wriggling underneath my hands, her stomach tightening up while her hips squirmed, moving from left to right in hopes of escaping the foreign sensation, only to have her bum cheeks clamp even tighter against my head, so much so that she couldn't help but reach for her cunt to stimulate. Her fingers explored the opening. My digits kept a steady pace, going all the way in and making sure that the heel of my palm smashed against her puckered hole at every possible opportunity before sliding my digits out smoothly.

In turn, this resulted in a tightness deep in the pit of her stomach.

"Go..." Mona started off saying something before her breath hitched in her throat. Whatever else she was about to say would have come out sounding as if she were sobbing, but instead, it all turned into moaning. Her jaw fell slack. She tried closing her lips, yet that proved unsuccessful; the longer my digits were pushed in further, the louder her wailing grew.

"Nggg! Go on, aaah!" She grunted when a wave of ecstasy washed over her body.

I swallowed deeply at the sight. There wasn't an ounce of hesitation or restraint in her movements.

"Yes!"

The answer sounded muffled at first. Her mouth formed an oval shape as her pelvis instinctively pressed against my mouth.

When Mona turned over on her knees, her legs trembled, her lower back was arched upward, and her arms spread out to grip the edge of the cushions on both sides, spreading apart the distance between her upper and lower halves. I placed one of my hands atop her belly while using the other to fondle the underside of her ass. With each caress, a sharp intake of air filled the room, followed by an equally loud groan.

At this point, her breaths were shallow, and her shoulders slumped.

Then, without warning, she raised a hand over the back of my head and pushed down my face toward her asshole, making me slide down slightly. The tips of two fingers slipped in, and the muscles there contracted in a contraction reflex, trying to squeeze out the intrusion.

This only prompted her to intensify the pressure on my chin to guide my head.

At some point, I felt myself unable to hold back, and I aimed my cock straight to her asshole and nudged it in, grunting softly.

She gave an inward gasp at the feeling and tried backing away. Instead of letting her, though, I forced my cock in a few more centimeters, pressing my chest tightly against her spine, causing her to collapse on the couch, laying on her chest, her legs hanging over the sides of the couch, and her arms trapped beneath her. As such, I had a better angle for her to fuck her deeper.

And that's when the moans turned loud and clear, as did the hissing noise as the tip of my shaft entered her hole fully, and she clenched tight around my girth. She was nearly screaming.

After allowing my erection to throb, pulsate, and fill the emptiness she was craving for a few more seconds, I resumed, starting off a slow, steady rhythm. Every movement was slow and gentle; when I pulled myself back out, there were no sudden bursts, and when I plunged inside, I gradually quickened.