The Gardener, Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Gardener, Part 2

... pulls it up and around my waist. My breath catches in my throat but I mange to croak out, "Tell me you want it..." He chuckles. "I want it," he says. "Tell me you need it." "I fucking need it!" "Beg me," I whisper. His breath is hot on the back of my neck as he leans forward and whispers in my ear, "Please, Leah. I'm begging you... I need you... Now!" My soft laugh is all the permission he needs and he grabs my panties and in a show of true strength, rips them off me in one pull. He unzips his trousers and bending me slightly shoves deep inside me before I can even fathom what has happened. "Oh, God," I moan. One of his hands comes around and rolls my clit while he thrusts deep and holds it. The other hand comes up and rests easily around my neck. I tip my head back allowing him to have a tighter grip. This seems to make him lose it as he begins to push into me with a need that surprises me. His hand winds round my waist to hold me and my arms tighten on the railing to stop him from pushing me right over as he hammers into me. "You're so fucking hot!" he croaks. I can do nothing but hold on as he rages on, faster, harder, deeper, every thrust forcing a moan from my throat. I can already begin to feel myself coming. My legs are shaking and my pussy is pulsating around him, I'm about to cry out when a noise from downstairs freezes me. Matt freezes too still deep inside me as we both peer over the railing and watch as my mum and step dad walk through the front door. I'm about ...

... to say something when his hand clamps over my mouth. "Shhh," he whispers in my ear. He pulls back and slams into me, making my whole body move. My eyes open wide as I stare at the people below me. Why are they just standing there! It will only take for them to look up and they will see us! This doesn't seem to bother him though as he continues to fuck me in slow, hard, deep thrusts. I can't believe this is happening and the worst part is my body is loving it. With every push it's getting more and more closer to an orgasm. Thankfully my mum and Michael walk away towards the kitchen without looking up. Leaving his hand clamped over my mouth, Matt begins his relentless pace again. Driving into me with a force I've never felt before. My body convulses as the orgasm finally explodes inside me. A scream escapes my throat but is suffocated by his hand. His own orgasm follows mine quickly and he bites the back of my neck to stop himself from crying out. With a few more thrusts he's done. He slowly pulls his hand away from my mouth and I suck in grateful gulps of air. He runs his lips along my neck in gentle, soothing kisses making goosebumps prickle under his touch. I can feel him begin to harden inside me so I push myself back against him, wanting more. But when I hear my mum's laugh trail out from the kitchen, I remember. Jumping to the side I break all contact between us and pull my dress back down. "Really?" he says with a pained look on his face. "Are you kidding?" I whisper, "We ...