Page 28 of Examining Ella

She was so close. Her heart was beating rapidly. A sheen of sweat glistened on her forehead.

When he brought his other hand forward and inserted two fingers, her entire body tensed. She was so wet, and his fingers felt so good. He knew exactly the right speed and intensity. He was in complete control—a master craftsman pulling exactly what he wanted from her.

And what he wanted was to hear his little girl scream in sheer ecstasy.

He was about to get his wish.

Ella’s knees buckled as she began to shake, coming hard. He kept rubbing her pussy as she did, his strong arm supporting her body weight, allowing her to give herself completely to the pleasure.

Finally, when her body stopped shaking, he lifted her and turned her back around.

He kissed her.

“My turn,” he said with a devilish grin.

He spun her back to face the other direction and bent her over the bed. He gripped her waist and moved her up until her ass was lined up to his throbbing, aching steel.

She could feel his thick tip rubbing against her slit.

He was so hard.

He took a moment, sliding the head up and down her opening, teasing her and making her whimper and beg. Finally, when she thought she couldn’t stand it any longer, he thrust his hips forward.

He sank deep inside her, his cock parting her wet pussy and sending shock-wave of pleasure-pain jolting through her. For the briefest of moments, it was like she was that twenty-year-old virgin again, being pierced for the first time.

A cock as massive as Bryan’s had that effect.

But the shock wore off, and white-hot pleasure took its place. The sensation was incredible. She gripped the bed’s sheets and threw her head back.

He held her by the hips, rocked back, and then slammed forward once again. He repeated the process, going faster, his rod sliding in and out.

It felt so damn good.

He pounded her relentlessly. The bed was rocking loudly, banging against the wall, competing with the sound of their wet flesh slapping together.

He reached around, finding her clit again, and massaged her while he continued his hard drubbing. She had a mini explosion, but it wasn’t anything compared to the climax that was to come.

He let go of her pearl, reached up, and grabbed a handful of hair. He yanked her head back.

She gasped, her back arching. He pulled a bit harder. That’s all it took.

She exploded in a blinding orgasm. She screamed as she shook, her entire body quaking violently, her legs wobbling, her arms trembling.

A few seconds later, he joined her, his cock pumping hard, spraying her womb with his hot, thick, creamy load.

They stayed like that for a few moments, frozen, panting and gasping for breath, their hearts racing as he drained every last drop deep into her.

Finally, Bryan collapsed onto the bed, taking Ella with him. They landed in a sweaty heap.

He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as they caught their breaths.

It was a long time before he said—his voice hoarse, his breathing still labored—“I love you, little girl.

“And I always will.

Chapter Eighteen

It was the following day and Ella was overjoyed.