Chapter 4: Climax
Erika landed on the bed and Ed was quick, taking his pants off and releasing his throbbing cock. He was hard as steel, his cock twitching with anger and arousal. She looked up at him, her eyes wide, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she watched him strip. His shirt came off next.
Erika’s heart pounded in her chest as she watched him. He turned her over onto her stomach as he mounted her, spitting on his cock, getting it nice and wet.
He grabbed his cock, pressing it against her asshole, taking her by surprise as he started to press it inside, causing her to gasp in surprise and shock - as she gripped the sheets - looking back at him and saying “Oh my …Ed what are you doing?!” Erika gasped, her fingers clawing at the sheets as Ed’s thick cock pressed against her tight, untouched asshole. The sensation was overwhelming—painful, yes, but also *filthy* in a way that made her pussy clench with need.
Ed didn’t answer. He just *pushed*.
His cockhead breached her tight ring with a slow, deliberate thrust, stretching her open in a way she’d never been stretched before. Erika’s breath hitched, her back arching as she felt the thick, swollen head of his cock sliding into her ass.
The burn was intense, a sharp, stretching pain that made her gasp, her fingers clawing at the sheets. Her pussy was still wet, still throbbing from Marco’s cock, but this—this was different. This was *Ed*, her husband, taking her in a way he never had before.
“Oh—fuck!” she gasped, her voice trembling as she felt him push deeper. The pressure was overwhelming, her tight hole resisting at first before finally giving way, allowing his thick shaft to sink into her inch by inch. The burn was sharp, almost unbearable, but beneath it, there was something else—something dark and filthy that made her pussy clench with need.
Erika’s fingers dug into the sheets, her knuckles white as she braced herself. Ed’s cock was thick, thick enough that she could feel every vein, every ridge as it stretched her open. The air left her lungs in a rush, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
“Fuck—Ed—” she whimpered, her voice trembling. “It—it hurts—”
Ed didn’t stop. He just *pushed* harder, his hips rolling forward as he buried himself deeper inside her ass. She cried out “Oh….fuck! Ed!” As he proceeded to start thrusting in and out in slow bursts. She could feel every inch of his cock stretching her open, the thick veins dragging against her tight ring as he fucked her ass with slow, deliberate strokes. The burn was still there, sharp and intense, but beneath it, there was something else—something dark and filthy that made her pussy clench with need.
Erika’s breath hitched as Ed’s thick cock sank deeper into her ass, his hips pressing against her fat, jiggling cheeks. She could feel the heat of his body against her skin, the way his breath came in ragged gasps as he fought to control himself.
“Fuck,” Ed growled, his voice thick with lust and anger. His hands gripped her wide hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulled her back onto his cock, forcing her to take every inch of him. “You *liked* it, didn’t you?