“Need for what?”
“Trust me, Ben,” Adrienne intoned.
“Trust us,” Dawn confirmed.
“Fuck her within an inch of her life,” Adrienne grinned enigmatically.
I sighed. Fuck a gorgeous babe within an inch of her life? Yeah, I supposed I could handle that.
My head hit the bedroom wall behind me as Felicia pushed me up against it. In her wedge sandals, she was actually just a bit taller than me as she leaned forward and pressed her mouth toward mine. But I got a hand up between us, three fingers against her lips to stop her.
“I’m not kissing you,” I said sternly.
“Fine,” she pouted. “No kissing. But if you half-ass this it won’t count. I’ll still blackmail you and your sister.”
“Oh, so it IS blackmail.” I arched an eyebrow. “How do I know you won’t blackmail me anyways?”
“You don’t.” She grinned predatorily. “Just the motivation that if you rock my world, baby, it’ll be in MY best interests to keep you happy for the rest of the summer.”
“Besides…” The gorgeous brunette stepped back and tugged the cloth cups of her bikini top to the sides like window drapes, exposing her beautiful breasts to my gaze as the multi-colored material bunched up beneath her armpits.
“… Once you get a hold of this body…” She turned, spread her legs, and bent at the waist until her face was between her own knees, reaching behind herself to start dragging the bottoms down her legs, exposing a rock hard ass with firm, perky cheeks without an ounce of sag or cellulite.
“… I know you won’t want to hold back.” Felicia smiled upside-down at me, and that’s when I snapped.
My hands pushed out in front of me as I moved toward her so quickly Felicia squeaked in alarm. She barely had time to start standing up before I grabbed her hips and shoved her against the bed with her arms braced on the mattress and her feet on the floor. With a couple of quick tugs I just managed to free my erection, my shorts still wrapped around my thighs just barely below my balls. But it was all the room I needed as I bent my knees and brought up a hand to spread her labia to discover she was already sopping wet. And then swiftly aiming myself into position, I slammed my cock into her with every ounce of power I could muster.
“AAAAH, FUCK!” Felicia screamed as I penetrated her cunt. Her knees bent beneath the force of my thrust, but she kept her feet. And she hung her head back down, forming a V-shaped valley between her shoulder blades as she started laughing quite happily at finally feeling my thick dick throbbing inside her vaginal depths.
I didn’t get fully seated on the very first thrust, so bringing my hands back so I could grasp both her hips, I withdrew almost all the way out and re-aligned myself while Felicia shifted the angle of her hips. And then with another vicious lunge I skewered her, this time ramming my entire cock in until my pelvis was pressed against those drumtight asscheeks.
“AAAAH, FUCK!!!” Felicia screamed again as if it were the first time. Then she groaned “Oh, fuuuck” as I started hammering her fiercely and without restraint, my pelvic bone banging into her hard ass over and over and over again.
Adrienne and Dawn had told me not to hold back. Well, for the first two minutes I really held nothing back. I had two very strong emotions powering my thrusts: raw lust for Felicia’s gorgeous beauty and immensely fuckable body, and anger at her proposed blackmail of my precious little sister. Between the two, I was a crazed animal humping her uncontrollably and without care for her pleasure, or mine, really. I just had to FUCK. I had to saw my dick in and out of her body, pummeling her beneath my onslaught.
And Felicia wouldn’t have it any other way. “Yes! Yes, you fucking stud!” she crowed. “Fuck me! So hard! So raw! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
But after a couple of minutes, my conscious and calculating mind returned to me. This wasn’t just about sex. My girls had a plan, a plan I needed to trust. Yeah, I wanted to fuck Felicia just to satisfy my own male ego and lust. But I felt an incredible guilt inside about doing it. Felicia and the Evans girls had always had a bit of a rivalry, and it felt a bit like a betrayal to be screwing her knowing how much Dawn cared for me. With Adrienne, even though my girlfriend had shown almost no jealousy for me fucking other girls, she’d shown a distaste for the predatory-type girls like Donna Kincaid, and Felicia certainly fit the mold. Yeah, both my loves had given me the green light to do this, but I still had that nagging guilt in the back of my head.
‘Fuck her brains out, ‘ Dawn had stated quite seriously.
‘Fuck her within an inch of her life, ‘ Adrienne had added.
‘Trust us.’
I had a job to do. Yeah, I was going to enjoy it, but I couldn’t lose sight of the task.
And so forcing myself to focus and engage my brain, I began.
I started by pulling out of Felicia’s cunt, to which she moaned quite unhappily and shook her ass at me trying to get me to go back inside. But I was taking charge. I grabbed her body and rather violently flipped her over onto her back. The job was to give her the most unbelievable pleasure she’d ever felt, not to treat her nicely. Then I climbed over her, darting my face and lips to her neck as I started with the exploratory foreplay that I’d skipped straight past.
“Ungh, fuck me, Ben! I’m already hot for you!” Felicia complained.
I ignored her and didn’t even bother to respond. She started moaning again while I nibbled on her neck and palmed her tits, squeezing, rubbing… testing. I’d had practice at this. Every girl had her trigger spots: sensitive nerve clusters and erogenous zones I could use to manipulate her body’s sensations like a piano. Hit the wrong notes or play them out of sequence and you get nothing but jarring noise, perhaps with the occasional musical phrase out of random luck. But play them just right and you get at minimum, a pleasant melody. And with some girls… you get a fucking full-blown symphony.
So I had to figure out what Felicia’s notes were, and while she whimpered and protested beneath me to just climb on and fuck her, I just concentrated on my work.
I was pretty practiced at it. Keira had taught me in the beginning. Dawn, Megan, and Cassidy had sharpened my skill. And several dozen girls since then had fine tuned my process. It didn’t take that long for me to at least hit Felicia’s obvious hotspots and on a whim, I started curling the finger I had imbedded in her cunt, stroking her G-spot while I bared my teeth against her right nipple and then tickled the nerve running beneath her left breast from base up toward her armpit. “Holy SHIT!” Felicia tensed up as her eyes flew wide-open, and her pussy squished audibly as she had a short but intense orgasm.
“What’d you do to me?” She picked her head up and stared. I just pulled my teeth off her nipple and smiled. Oh, this was going to be easy.
Grabbing Felicia’s slender wrists, I yanked them above her head and then pinned them down while my knees rather roughly spread her legs to the sides. And as I brought my lips down to within an inch of her lips, but not quite letting her kiss me no matter how far she craned her neck, I grinned and buried my cock in her to the root.
“AAAAH, FUCK!” the gorgeous brunette screamed. Same thrust, same response. This was going to be TOO easy. Largo, Adagio, Allegro: didn’t matter. Felicia was multi-orgasmic and extremely sensitive if you knew which keys to play. So with the phrase ‘mind-blowing’ at the forefront of my thoughts, I settled on Prestissimo and proceeded to fuck Felicia’s brains out.
I started missionary at an Andante pace. Keeping her wrists pinned back with my left hand, I grabbed her jaw with my right and held it still while I nibbled on her chin, neck, and shoulders. I pulled her legs up behind my lower back to roll her hips up to meet me and let her help tugging me deeper with every thrust. And within a minute she tensed up and came again.