[Alpha] Work & Play - Working Draft (Patreon)

I'm hard at work on several projects and this is one of my newer ones. Right now it's still in the very early stages and I don't have much written, but I wanted to share this first little part with my patrons to give you a sneak peek about what is to come.

I want to thank Don Silver for allowing me to use one of his sex scenes from Toxic Attraction for this portion of the story. To be clear, this is not affiliated with Don's story at all. I simply am paying homage to one of the scenes I liked the most so far from his series. I've done so with his blessing and permission.

This is the first scene planned for the story, a part of the prologue and I'm presenting it to you completely unedited. No grammar or spelling checks have been done for this so hopefully it won't be too distracting.

I hope you enjoy this little preview and stay tuned for more.

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Prologue

Marshall thrust slowly, letting his thick cock rub over Sara’s pussy. She kept grinding her clit against him, matching his rhythm, creating a whole new song together with their bodies. She was dying to cum, the feeling was so close she could taste it.

Sara looked up into the eyes of the man who was looming over her. Thinning hair, face red and sweating, his body rotund, flabby, hairy, but his cock was massive and thick and rubbing all over her folds making her shiver. Marshall was hungry. He was a conqueror, lording over the woman beneath him. The look in his eyes, of pure lust for her, made per grind against him more. Getting his cock slick with her arousal.

She was aching for him. But then he stopped. Her hands went to her nipples, gently pinching them. “Fuuuummmcckkkk. Uhhhhmm.”

Marshall watched her. It was obvious she was getting close. On the very precipice of an orgasm. Her hips were moving on their own against him and he didn’t even have to move.

HIs eyes stayed on hers. Predatory. Intent. He was savoring this view of the woman beneath him as he moved his hips, Sara moving with him, and dragging his cock against her clit, then down her slit till his tip found her entrance. He waited. His cock still, wanting Sara to do the honors.

She pushed her hips and her pussy pressed against Marshall’s cock head. The lips opened, slowly swallowing the thick member, stretching her wide. Her face contorted into a mask of pleasure and disbelief, eyes opening wide and body tensing up as she moved. Pulling back and then down again letting the bare cock slide deeper inside her. Marshall began matching her movements. Pressing into her as she pressed against him.

“Holy fuck.” She gasped, finally feeling him sinking deeply into her body. It was fans to the flame already burning inside. Sara bit down on her lip, feeling herself trying to stretch to accommodate the man’s massive dick. It was painful, but quickly turning into absolute pleasure.

They both focused on Marshall’s cock plunging into Sara’s depths. Her lips stretched and gripped against his shaft. The man laid on top of her, Sara’s bare breasts against his flabby chest.

Her legs wrapped around him, heels pressing to his fat ass as the girth of his cock thrust into her over and over, making her tremble.

“Fuuuu ohhhh fuuuuckkk…” Outside a storm was raging. Wind and rain howled and poured. The sounds of skin slapping mixed with the rumbling thunder and the rattling windows. Sara squeezed Marshall tightly inside, feeling herself stretch more when he went all the way down to the base, wider at his hilt. She arched back into him, eyes closed tight and biting her lip hard as he ravaged her.

Marshall pushed through the velvet grip of Sara’s cunt, thrusting continually and picking up speed. His bare cock rubbed against her inside, feeling all the ridges and muscles as they squeezed and tensed. He pushed himself up on his hands so he could look down at the dark haired beauty beneath him.

He watched her writhe and moan and eagerly take him inside her as he continued fucking deep and steady. “God, you feel good.” He grunted, pistoning his hips into her as he spoke.

“I love it!” She gasped an arm coming up to cover her eyes and her other hand gripping his shoulder.

His bulbous head rubbed up deep inside her making her tremble, her canal tightening over and over with her rapid heartbeat.

“Feels so fucking good.” He leaned in sucking at Sara’s ear. Pulling his full length out, he let the tip remain inside her, then slowly entered back in all the way and pressed her cervix.

“OHHHH mmmmmm.” She groaned, the sensation of his bare cock so deep inside was intense. “Fuck. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

“Tell me how good it is.” He whispered.

“Fucking fantastic. So good. I love how you feel in me!” She moaned it loudly and felt another wave of pleasure wash through her as his balls slapped her ass.

Marshall kissed all over her neck, her chest, licking around her breasts, feasting on her body with his mouth as his cock claimed her pussy. His lips found hers and they kissed hard and deep, grinding against each other as their tongues played.

“Do I make you feel good?” He asked, his fat thighs smacking hers as he continued his assault on her pussy.

“Yes!” She gasped.

“Tell me. Tell me how good. Say you love being mine.”

“Yes… I love it. I love… oh fuck you are so good. You fuck me so good!” Her eyes were shut and she was arching, all her muscles tightening.

“Cum for me Sara. Cum on my cock.” He encouraged her.

His weight was oppressive, pressing down on her in a way that made it harder to catch her breath but stimulated her too. The thrusting cock was hitting every spot deep inside, rubbing against all the gathered nerve endings that made her pulse rise and her skin break out in goosebumps.

“Fuck, Marshall.” Sara gasped, his slow deliberate movements winding her up higher and higher. She was drenched in sweat, and Marshall’s bigger sweatier body was rubbing off onto her too. “Don’t stop. Fuck! God! Don’t ever stop…there! Right there Marshall!” her legs wrapped tighter.

“Say it. Say how much you want me.” He hissed in her ear and kissed her mouth.

“I want you so much. So bad. Fuck me. Please fuck me!” She whimpered the words out, begging him to never stop.

The tension was rising, her orgasm was so close. Marshall had kept her just on the edge this whole time and she was shaking with need.

“Give yourself over to me Sara. Cum for me. You’re mine. Say it.”

Between gasps Sara answered. “Yours. All yours. Fuck me… take me away from my husband please Marshall…” The words were tumbling out.

Marshall leaned up and grinned down at the beautiful woman. Her dark eyes glittering in the lights and flashes of lightning. “I’m… fuck I’m gonna cum.”

Her legs tightened around him.

“I’m going to cum inside you. I’m going to fill you full of me. Every inch. I want you to take every drop.” He began grunting, thrusting deeper, harder, his balls tightening with the need to release. “You want that don’t you. Say it. Tell me you want it.”

Sara arched under him shaking, trembling. “Yes! Fuck! Fuck! Please. Cum for me. Cum in me. I want it. Need it!” She was almost screaming.

Suddenly Sara’s orgasm overtook her, pleasure bursting inside her and rushing up her spine, clouding her brain with fireworks of pleasure. Marshall thrust home again and again, thick slaps filling the room as he began to unload. Thick shots of cum spraying deep inside the tight little pussy that was squeezing him. Erupting with deep loud grunts as they both shook, grabbing onto each other for support.

They tensed, frozen in ecstasy as they came together. Marshall’s balls squeezing over and over as they unloaded inside the little hot tunnel. It lasted a minute. Two. And then finally they both began to relax, breathing slower, deeper, panting with relief and then…

“CUT!”

The director shouted and the scene ended.