Anna Kendrick - Hands Off

He switched up so his thrusts were shorter and a bit more intense, still pulling right back so he threatened to pull out of her which he knew she liked but no longer driving full depth to bump the entrance of her womb. He instead thrust down just over half way to drive himself over her most intimate and sensitive spot, driving new and different sensations in the diminutive actress as he pinned her down over the kitchen counter. She groaned more heavily as it started to kick in, the familiar sensations of a good G-spot massage getting through and building a strong orgasm within her, feeling the build up.

"Faster, go faster," she breathed, her first interjection into proceedings, rocking her hips back in perfect rhythm with him as she arched her back a little on each thrust to maximise his stroke over her delicate patch, only doing what he would allow her within the control of his grip. He didn't mind though, still in charge and loving how she quietly yet meaningfully begged for more, wanting him to drive his thick cock into her harder, faster, more intently to make her come. Wanting her to be happy, and explode all over him, he obliged her and pulled her back a little more, gripping her tighter as he started thrusting down more quickly.

Anna groaned in pleasure, shivering at the increase in speed she'd asked for, quickly building up to relatively brisk thrusts into her. She missed him pounding against her ass and rocking her body in the most primal way, she loved it from behind for that reason, and the fact it made her come easier than any other position. Right now though she could ignore that because her body was tightening up, muscles tensing as she felt the climax bubbling up from her soul at the relentless driving of his big cock over her G-spot as her groans turned into deep, raspy grunts.

She loved that he knew exactly where it was and seemed able to make his cock, or fingers when he played with her like that, dance around exactly where they needed to be to maximise her pleasure. Her orgasm came to the fore as his thrusts got just a little harder, leaning over her just a bit more to drive himself more intently against the little patch deep inside her pussy with targeted intent. A few seconds of that combined with the rapid rocking of her pelvis made for an unstoppable orgasm rushing up on her making her grunts turn to ascending, whining squeals before she went silent and tensed up.

There was a moment that seemed to stretch as she held it back, silent, not even breathing even as her heart raced with him pumping hard into her, the last second before she came. It was hard and intense, hitting her like a battering ram as she shook hard, eyes squeezing shut as her breath jolted out in an intense, ragged sigh like her whole soul threatened to escape. He kept going as her hips bucked, Anna finding her voice to draw breath then wail in pleasure as he rode her writhing body and kept shoving himself down over her G-spot.

Anna's hips shook and twisted, the actress unable to decide whether to keep shoving back onto him or pull away because it was too much, his thrusts already cranking her orgasm up to eleven as he kept thrusting down into her. Her squeezing pussy only accentuated it as it had squeezed up tightly on him when she erupted then continued clamping down tightly around his cock as waves of her climax washed powerfully over her petite body. She was two-fingers tight anyway, her slender stature only adding to how snug she was for his cock and it meant she was clamping down tightly for him which only made him strain and fuck her a bit harder, intensifying it for her.

She couldn't help herself and went with it, shoving herself back onto him, fighting the involuntary trembles of her muscles and controlling herself enough after the initial bite of climax to work her hips hard. Anna was spurred into a sudden, intense burst of energy as she shoved her hips back against him, rolling them as she had been only harder, more intently in order to slam him against her G-spot as hard as possible as he pounded down into her. He growled with pleasure and happily gave her what she wanted.

Anna cried out in pleasure, shoving back against him as she sagged against the worktop and just lived for the sensation of his hard cock delving into her pussy, giving her every bit of pleasure possible as she surfed the wave from her soul with ragged gasps before it inevitably faded and she trembled strongly as the sensitivity overwhelmed her, suddenly all too much again as she moaned at the mixture of feelings. Her hips shook and she pushed them back again as she arched, taking pressure away from her G-spot now.

He didn't need telling, knowing how she came, lowering himself again and slowing down, delving full depth again in her juicy depths to gently press at her cervix as she gasped exhaustedly, pussy still squeezing as she felt her heart thump behind her fantastic tits. He gave her a moment to rest but he wasn't done yet, close now, his cock absolutely rock hard thanks to the rapid squeezes of her beautifully tight pussy and extra stimulation of working the tip of his cock down intently into her velvet tunnel.

He started to thrust once more, building up steadily with a few slow strokes, full length again to get her going once more before ramping up the pace. Anna murmured in pleasure as she felt his fingers pull in under her hips and take a proper hold of her, encouraging her to arch her back fully once more and give him full access to everything she had. She did exactly as he wanted, a little thrill of excitement running through her as she felt him more dominant again, taking charge to get what he wanted from her and she wouldn't deny him.

He plunged himself inside her, taking only moments to ramp up the pace, Anna inhaling quietly as she trembled with overwhelmed tenderness, still too sensitive to be fucked so hard but she made no complaint, focused only on his pleasure now. She'd had hers, oh boy had she, and now it was his turn. She was going to do everything to give him the strongest, hardest orgasm she could with her slick, tight pussy and started pushing her ass back into his hips to get just a tiny bit deeper on every pump.

He groaned with pleasure as he felt her doing her bit, wanting to make him come the same way as he had for her, shoving back so the head of his prick just pushed that bit more firmly against her cervix. He felt every creamy, silky touch of her vagina as it wrapped around him, every tight, strong grip of her pelvic muscles as she worked to clench them down around him seemingly at the perfect moment every time he delved inside her, his thrusts having gone from full length to short and hard, starting to pile it on her now as his cock throbbed.

"Come on baby," she breathed, "fuck me."

It was a perfect invitation from her as she laid over the worktop, hands still held out the way, shoving herself back onto him, hair splayed all over the counter as she gasped hungrily.

"Fuck me harder, come on, don't hold back," she breathed, an invitation but it may as well have been an order as he instinctively picked up the pace, his cock pumping deeply inside her now as he knew he was close.

"Harder," she encouraged, "do me as hard as you want."

"As hard as I want?" he smiled, looking down at his petite, submissive girlfriend begging over the counter as he pounded his cock inside her.

"Go on, really fuck me!" she exclaimed, an open invitation. It was immediately answered as he turned it up and slammed into her, hands gripping tightly into her hips as he drove himself home and just unleashed himself. Anna's breath caught in her throat, overwhelmed momentarily before she cried out in a mix of sensations, pleasure and intense sensitivity all at once, unable to keep her hips on pace with his. He didn't slow down and held her tightly to fuck her with finality, Anna bracing herself and locking her back, ass out for him to plunder her treasures however he wanted.

She just grunted as he pinned her on the worktop and slammed into her, grunting himself at the pleasure her tight body brought to him. His cock hammered in and out of her luscious pussy, so hot and wet, silky smooth as it gripped tightly around him, rubbing perfectly on the nerve endings around his bulging head until he felt a definitive sensation followed by a tremble as he tipped over the point of no return. Anna moaned with pleasure as she felt him shake then stiffen up rock hard, cock going the hardest she'd felt it as it twitched with pre-orgasmic pressure.

"Oh yeah, come baby, come for me!" she gasped hotly, knowing he loved a little dirty talk, always telling her how hot it was a good girl like her did it. He hardly needed her encouragement but he loved it anyway, holding on a few more seconds as he pounded hard and deep inside her with pace he'd reserved for that moment, letting it build up as much as possible before he slammed himself into her hard and exploded with a huge swell and jump of his cock.

"Oh fuck, fuck..." Anna gasped as he shoved her hard against the counter and exploded deep inside her, his big cock straining as he ejected his squeezing balls hard against her cervix, right at the entrance to her womb. She closed her eyes and just let it all take over her, the sensations of a good, hard fuck with her man, the satisfaction of her orgasm, the satisfaction of his as his cock pulsed thickly inside her and his seemingly copious load exploded, just where it should be. His hands pulling at her hips, his own grinding into her ass, his gasps and groans coupled with the strains of his body as he emptied everything he had into her.

It was an intimate moment and she just drank it in as he slowed to a stop behind her, still buried deep, breathing hard. They just stayed there for a minute to recover, hauling in deep breaths of oxygen to mix with the endorphins that coursed through their systems, absolute release and satisfaction taking them body as they bubbled with pleasure at their coupling.

"Fuck that was good," she breathed, smiling up at him as she glanced back, awash with joy.

"Yeah, just perfect," he replied with a smile in return, leaning back to put a playful smack on her ass before slowly withdrawing his softening cock, letting it slip slowly from her pussy as she shuddered, the bulge of his head the final act in the festival of stimulation. Stepping back, she just obediently stayed where she, letting her back curl a bit for comfort as he pulled his shorts and jeans back up, doing them up as Anna heard the zip and clink of the belt being fastened, just waiting for him.

A moment later she felt his hands at her legs, grabbing her tiny G-string and pulling it up her slender, toned legs, untwisting the token fabric to straighten it out for her and give him a quick glance at the sexy underwear she had on for him. He pulled it up her thighs the over her lovely firm ass, pulling the slender string of fabric up her ass and pulling it round her hips, back where it should be if a little tighter than she'd been wearing it. The jeans followed, pulling them up her legs in the same manner as Anna stood up a bit for him, straightening up so he could urge the tight denim back into place. It took a moment and he jiggled her playfully to work them up and round her, feeling them pull firmly against her sensitive, shaved pussy before he tugged them up over her ass into place.

He easily did them up, the short zip back into place before he stepped back and pulled her up, turning her to face him. She smiled as he smoothed out her apron, a token gesture given what they'd just done but she loved him doing it, making her his perfect little housewife again. However, she wasn't sure perfect, petite housewives had their thong showing over the back of their jeans where he'd pulled it up tighter, glancing back over her shoulder to see her black G-string just showing cheekily above her ass and round her hips.

"There, all good," he smiled, glancing down over her, reaching up to smooth her long brown hair down again towards her bare shoulders.

"Like it never happened," she teased with a smirk, giving him a playful wink. He leaned down to kiss her again, deep and soulful this time, passionate as their lips pressed together and tongues deeply danced with each other. She broke away with a lingering pull at his bottom lip, sinking back on her heels with a smile before she turned back to the counter top and her baking. He smacked her firmly on the ass again, something she was entirely expecting as he took a glance at her sexy black underwear showing over the denim before heading out of the kitchen, both of them satisfied.

Anna smiled to herself and gave a sated sigh, looking down over the baking and then pressing her hands back to the dough to continue as she felt the warm comfort of total relaxation. The hands that had never once touched him as he'd totally dominated her, keeping her hands off the entire time, much to her illicit pleasure.

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The End.

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