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  She laughs and slaps his ass while he carries her over to the other side of the room.

  Eric tosses Jasmine down onto the couch, lengthwise. She lands on her back, still laughing softly. He grabs her by the waist and flips her over so she’s on her stomach, then lifts her ass into the air. Her dress is still hiked up around her waist but he leaves it there. Something about fucking a girl while she’s still clothed turns him on.

  Jasmine slides her knees under herself, hikes up onto her hands and arches her back, lifting her ass further into the air. Turning her head back towards him, she says, “Is this how you want me? On my hands and knees so you can fuck me from behind?”

  “That’s exactly how I want you,” Eric says, looking down at her perfect, tight little ass sticking up right below him, her asshole gaping slightly and beckoning him. “Don’t you fucking move.”

  He bends down so his face is at the same level as her ass and mere inches away. He grabs her panties and pulls them down and slips them off her legs. He stares at her pussy and asshole for a moment, taking them in, reveling in their beauty, then goes to work.

  He starts with her pussy, gently licking from the bottom up like a puppy drinking from its water bowl. Long, slow strokes, no penetration at all, just getting her warmed up for the main course. His hands are tenderly rubbing her ass cheeks.

  Jasmine seems to enjoy it, shimmying beneath him and breathing more heavily with every pass he makes.

  Once he’s gotten her good and riled up Eric starts going at it a little more aggressively, sticking his tongue deeper inside her as he runs it up her pussy and groping her cheeks with a little more force.

  Faster and faster he moves, his tongue going deeper and deeper, her moans getting louder and more visceral, until pretty soon her ass is bouncing against his face, his rigid tongue slamming into her pussy, her salty sweetness covering his face, her ass smothering him, her juices dripping into his mouth, running down the back of his tongue and into his throat.

  Jasmine reaches back and grabs the back of his head and pulls him further into her pussy, repaying his treatment of her earlier.

  Eric shakes his head quickly from side to side and digs in, sticking his tongue as far into her as it will go and moving it rapidly up and down and side to side. The ridge of his nose is pressed up against her asshole.

  “Yes, yes, yes!” she screams. “Right there, right fucking there!”

  He’s having trouble breathing but Eric doesn’t slow down, doesn’t give in. He just keeps his face buried in Jasmine’s pussy, his tongue working feverishly while she presses on the back of his head, keeping him deep inside her, suffocating him, making it almost impossible to breathe.

  “Don’t stop I’m gonna fucking cum don’t stop don’t you dare fucking stop!” she screams in a breathless rush. “Holy fuck holy fuck holy fuuuuuucccckkkkkkk!”

  Her entire body shudders and a rush of her juices drench him even further as her orgasm overwhelms her.

  Eric feels the pressure on the back of his head relax and he pulls his face back and takes a couple of deep breaths. Then, before she has a chance to fully recover, he spreads her ass cheeks wide, takes a deep breath, and buries his face in her ass.

  “Ohmyfuckinggod,” Jasmine says, sounding like she’s going to explode.

  Eric licks her asshole a few times, pulls back a little bit, spits on it, and goes back to work, licking her tender flesh between her pussy and asshole for a moment before sliding his tongue back up to lick her asshole proper.

  He works her asshole with the tip of his tongue for a little while, loosening it up, until it’s big enough for him to slip his rigid tongue inside it.

  Jasmine yelps and her body buckles and her ass shakes.

  Eric stays the course, pushing his tongue further inside her asshole, causing her moans to grow even louder.

  With his tongue in her asshole he can see over the top of her ass and down the length of her body as she strains against the pleasure, her back arched, her skin dappled with sweat, her head tilted up, throwing her hair down over her back, tempting him, begging to be pulled.

  Unable to resist, he grabs a handful of her hair and gives it a yank, arching her back even further and forcing her to press her ass more forcefully against his face, allowing his tongue even deeper access to her asshole.

  With her head pulled back and her neck stretched tight, Jasmine’s groans turn guttural and wordless; expressions of pure bliss unaccompanied by any kind of rational thought process.

  But Eric’s still not done.

  With his free hand he slides two fingers inside her pussy, giving her yet another point of pleasure. With his tongue in her ass, his hand yanking her hair and his fingers in her pussy it isn’t long before she cums again.

  Jasmine shudders against him, her body shaking and shimmying and another wordless scream coming from her throat.

  Once that passes Eric lets go of her hair, giving her a little bit of respite. But he keeps his tongue in her ass and his fingers inside her pussy.

  “Please fuck me,” Jasmine begs, turning her upper body to face him. The words come in short bursts, between shuddering breaths. “I need your cock inside me. Please give it to me.”

  Eric’s thoroughly enjoying making her squirm and doesn’t want to let up quite yet, so he sticks another finger inside her and bangs her pussy for a little longer before finally giving in to her request.

  He pulls his fingers out of her pussy and slides his tongue out of her ass. He rises up and puts one knee up on the couch and leaves the other foot on the floor so he’s half-standing, then positions himself directly behind her ass and slips his cock into her pussy.

  Eric tries to start off slow but Jasmine’s so wet and slippery from all the licking and sucking that it’s nearly impossible. His cock glides in and out of her pussy with barely a hint of resistance as he fucks her, his hips slamming into her ass, making it bounce and jiggle with every thrust.

  He grabs her shoulders and uses them to pull her back into him at the bottom of every pump, increasing the force in which their bodies are slamming against one another.

  “There you go,” Jasmine says. “Right there. Right fucking there.”

  One of Eric’s hands slides up her neck and grabs a handful of her hair and gives it a yank, pulling Jasmine’s head back as he fucks her.

  Her back is arched and her shoulder blades are showing through her skin.

  He slaps her ass with his free hand.

  “That’s right, baby,” Jasmine says. “Spank me.”

  Eric slaps her ass again.

  “Punish me,” she says, her head turning back to look at him. “I’ve been a bad girl and I need to be punished.”

  He releases her hair and slaps her ass again. With both hands this time. One for each cheek.

  Jasmine yelps and shakes her head from side to side, causing her hair to fly around and her body to shake beneath him.

  But Eric doesn’t stop fucking her. He doesn’t even slow down. He slaps her ass again. And again. And again until both cheeks are bright red.

  “Yes, yes, yes!” Jasmine screams.

  He stops spanking her ass and slows down for a moment to catch his breath.

  But she keeps on working, moving her ass back against his cock, doing all the work while he remains still.

  Eric turns his head and uses the mirror to watch their bodies come together from a different angle.

  Jasmine looks in the mirror and sees him watching.

  “You like it when I back my tight little ass up against you?” she says, her voice higher-pitched than usual. “You like it when I do all the work?”

  “I love it.”

  “Yeah?” she says. “You want me to do it harder?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Yeah?” Jasmine says, slamming back into him more forcefully, her voice taunting him, teasing him, torturing him. “Like this?”

  He nods and watches in the mirror as she backs into him even more aggressively.

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bsp; And then Eric can’t take it anymore. He grabs her ass cheeks and spreads them and proceeds to once again take control, slamming into her hard enough to move her body forward with every thrust.

  With her ass cheeks spread wide, Jasmine’s asshole is beckoning. Loosened up from the action earlier in the evening it’s spread wider than usual, not quite gaping but not completely closed either. It’s just begging to be played with.

  Eric gathers up some saliva and spits on Jasmine’s asshole, then starts working it with his thumb, rubbing the outside for a little while then sliding it in and moving it around inside, loosening it up, getting it ready.

  After Jasmine’s asshole is nice and loose he slides his thumb in as far as it will go, still slamming his cock into her all the while.

  Her groans grow louder, more intense, as does her bucking, just like they do every time he starts playing with her ass. Even though she’s never actually come out and said it, he’s pretty sure she likes anal sex more than vaginal.

  “You like my thumb in your ass, don’t you?” Eric says.

  “I fucking love it,” Jasmine replies, turning her head back to look at him.

  “But what you really want is my cock in there,” he says. “Isn’t that right? You want me to fuck your ass with my big cock.”

  “Yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Yes please,” Jasmine says.

  “I don’t know,” he says with fake ambivalence as he slams up against her even more aggressively. Hearing her beg always turns him on. “I don’t think I believe you.”

  “Please, please, please give it to me,” she says, her voice an exaggerated high-pitched whine. “I want your cock in my ass. Please give it to me. I want it.”

  “You want it?” he says, playing out the string as long as he can. “Or you need it?”

  “I need it,” Jasmine says, full-on begging now. “I need your cock in my ass.”

  “Well, if you insist,” Eric says with mock reluctance.

  And with that, he slips his thumb out of her asshole, then pulls his cock out of her pussy and slides it into her asshole. Even though it’s a tight fit it slips in easily, with all the ass play they’ve had tonight it’s more than lubed up enough without any outside help.

  But still, Eric doesn’t move against her at first. He lets Jasmine do all the work in the beginning, allowing her the chance to get her asshole loosened up before he starts fucking her ass proper.

  She starts slowly, moving her ass back against him in short, deliberate strokes. As her asshole opens up the strokes become longer and it isn’t long before she’s taking his entire cock in her ass, from tip to base, in smooth, slow strokes.

  “That’s it, baby,” he says, his eyes locked on her ass as it swallows his cock whole. “Work that ass. Fuck my cock with that tight little ass of yours.”

  She starts bucking more aggressively against him, her ass bouncing off his body, his balls slapping against her pussy as his cock goes balls deep into her ass.

  “Like that?” Jasmine says, turning back to look at him.

  “Just like that,” he replies.

  After a few more thrusts he’s had enough of her doing the work. It’s time to take control. Eric brings his other leg up onto the couch to give him more leverage and grabs ahold of Jasmine’s hips and starts slamming his cock into her, pummeling her ass like a wildman.

  “Just like that, just like that,” Jasmine says, the words coming out in a breathless rush. “Stretch that tight fucking ass out. Yes, yes, yes!”

  His hands slide up her back to her shoulders and press down on them.

  Jasmine gets the hint, relaxing her arms and dropping her head down to the couch. She turns her head so half of her face is lying flat on the cushion while the other is turned to the side, watching him fuck her ass in the reflection of the mirror.

  Eric’s legs are starting to tighten up so he scoots his feet further forwards, changing the angle and giving him even more leverage. Squatting over Jasmine now, he hammers away at her ass, pounding her with everything he has.

  Jasmine runs her arms backwards and grabs ahold of her asscheeks and spreads them wide, stretching her ass, opening her asshole up even further.

  “Ohmygod,” she screams as Eric fucks her. “You’re gonna make me fucking cum! FUCKFUCKFUCK!”

  Jasmine’s body shakes and shimmies beneath him, her head moving back and forth, her hair flying everywhere. She lets out a wordless groan and then her body bucks a couple of times and then falls still, her breath coming in ragged bursts.

  Taking mercy on her, Eric slides his cock out of her ass, climbs off her and sits down on the couch, giving Jasmine a moment to catch her breath.

  “Holy shit,” she says, rolling over until she’s sitting normally on the couch next to him. Her breathing is still deep and ragged but almost under control. “That was fucking incredible.”

  “What’s that? Orgasm number four for you?” he says, looking over at her with a little smirk.

  “Five, actually,” she says.

  He shakes his head. “That is so unfair.”

  “Like I said before, that’s life.”

  “Tell me about it,” Eric says, his voice filled with outrage that was only partially fake. “Five orgasms for you already and not a single one for me. And to top everything off, I’m the one paying.”

  Jasmine’s smile grows wider. “Yeah, that sucks for you.”

  “Hell, you should be paying me.”

  She laughs and shakes her head dismissively.

  “What’s so funny?”

  “Nothing,” Jasmine says, sliding towards him. “You’re right, that’s all. You should be getting paid for your talents.”

  “Tell me about it.”

  “Not by me, of course,” she says.

  “What? Why not?”

  Jasmine grabs ahold of Eric’s still rock-hard cock and starts jerking him off. “Because,” she says, “Why you should I pay you to fuck me when you pay me to fuck me?”

  “Because you get five orgasms to my one,” Eric says.

  “Yes, but that’s only because I’m so good at my job,” Jasmine says, leaning over and licking the tip of his cock. “If I wanted to, I could make you cum within minutes, and then what would we do for the rest of the hour? Talk?”

  “You couldn’t make me cum within minutes,” he says.

  Jasmine looks at him like she can’t believe he just said that. “Please,” she says. “I can make you cum whenever I want to. It’s only because I want you to feel like you get your money’s worth that I wait until the end of the hour.”

  “Bullshit,” Eric says.

  “Fine,” she says. “Want to bet on it?”

  “Sure. How much?”

  “If you win, I’ll give you a freebie next time.”

  “And if you win?” Eric asks.

  “You pay me double for tonight.”

  “How long do I have to hold out?” he asks.

  “Five minutes,” she replies.

  “Two,” he counters.

  “Three,” Jasmine says. “Three minutes without blowing your load and you win the bet.”

  “Done,” Eric says, grabbing for his phone on the end table near the couch.

  “But you can’t pull away,” Jasmine adds. “You have to let me do whatever I want to you. Any funny business and you forfeit.”

  “Fair enough,” he says, cycling through the menu on his phone until he comes to the stopwatch app.

  “Shall we shake on it?” Jasmine says.

  “Sure.”

  They shake hands.

  “When do we start?” Eric says, his finger over the button that starts the stopwatch.

  “Now ,” Jasmine replies, dropping down to the floor, and spreading his legs wide before he has a chance to start the clock.

  He presses the button and drops the phone on the couch by his side just as she swallows his cock whole, deepthroating him with ease.

  Jasmine holds his cock in her throat for
full ten seconds, maintaining eye contact the whole time, before letting it slowly slip out, inch by inch. Once it’s free she starts attacking it immediately, moving her mouth rapidly up and down on it while her hand works his shaft right below her lips and her other hand works his balls, squeezing and caressing them. His cock is slippery as hell from all the saliva she’s generating, allowing her hand to work his shaft feverishly while still maintaining an insane level of pressure.

  Watching Jasmine work is just making it that much harder to maintain control so Eric pulls his eyes away and looks around the room, trying to distract himself. But nothing’s working. What she’s doing simply feels too good.

  Eric glances down at his phone and sees that only 20 seconds have passed. He chuckles under his breath and shakes his head. He has absolutely no chance of lasting 3 minutes without blowing his load. He’ll be lucky if he makes it to the 1 minute mark.

  Fuck it, he thinks to himself. No reason to fight it. Might as well sit back and enjoy the ride.

  He turns his attention back to Jasmine just as she pulls her lips off his cock and takes his balls in her mouth, sucking and slurping them intensely while still working his cock with her free hand.

  She takes both balls in her mouth at the same time and pulls down on his sack, pushing the envelope between pleasure and pain but bringing him ever closer to orgasm.

  Eric tries to not make any noise, hoping to fool her into thinking he’s still far away from cumming but he can’t help himself. A brief gasp escapes his throat and she looks up at the sound.

  Catching his eye, Jasmine gives him a knowing little wink, then goes back to work, pushing on the back of his legs, lifting them up, rolling him back in the couch, giving her a better angle to work with.

  And—he quickly learns—giving her easier access to his asshole.

  With his underside more exposed, Jasmine goes to work on his taint, licking and rubbing it with one hand while she works his cock more slowly with her other one.

  She quickly makes her way down to his asshole proper, exploring the outside of it for a few seconds before licking it, then sucking it, then sticking her rigid tongue inside it and bouncing her face against his ass, forcing her tongue deeper and deeper and deeper inside his asshole while continuing to jerk him off.