Like that stupid boiling frog myth, I'd gotten acclimated to them over time. With Belle, Alice, Mari, Sam, or Zofi, it truly felt like we were friends just messing around with each other. The sexual tension had always felt comfortable.

With Naimh, however, and even Holly to a similar extent, the sexual tension had been just that: tension. It was palpable, and even the other BTC girls could feel it. Naimh was the newcomer, the unknown. The unknown could be alluring, yes, but dangerous as well. In a way, despite all we'd shared together being part of the BTC for the better part of Last year, Naimh was a comparative stranger. There was so much about her I didn't yet know.

But I wanted to find out.

I wanted to spend time alone with her, figure out if we were compatible. Well, of COURSE we were compatible sexually. The orgasms I had with her were AMAZING. The way we were in sync. The way we could read each other's cues. The way I could tell right now that she wanted me to roll us over so I could pound her senseless... that part was amazing. (Yes, I rolled her over so I could pound her senseless, folding her in half on the armchair with her legs hanging over my shoulders) .

But I wanted to find out if we were compatible in OTHER ways than sexual. She was close to a blank slate, not a stranger but still, she had me hungry to learn more. I hoped a relationship with her could be everything we'd both dreamed of and more. And I genuinely hoped we would have the time and opportunity to find out.

In the meantime, though, we were busy fucking each other's brains out.

“Ungh-ungh-ungh-ungh-ungh!" the busty redhead grunted with each rapid-fire impact. She held my head, eyes wide and staring at me reverently while I continued to hammer her into the armchair.

Pinned down and folded in half, she was helpless to resist my jackhammering thrusts, her cunt juicing out of control while I slid effortlessly through her saturated snatch. She came once, quickly, almost as soon as I'd flipped her over and started hammering away. She was approaching a second one already as well, her wide eyes narrowing as she clenched her teeth and started grimacing, unable to control the blissful pleasure threatening to overwhelm her brain.

“Fuckkkk... meeeee..."" Naimh groaned as she squeezed her eyes shut and threw back her head.

“Fuck me! Pound me! HURT ME! AAAAUUUUGGGGHHH! ! !"

The “hurt me" phrase caught me by surprise, but I was so amped up in that moment that I reacted automatically and spanked her ass with my right hand.

“AUGH!!" Naimh screamed in response, her cunt clenching at the same time.

She LOVED that.

So I spanked her again. And again. And again.

“AUGH!! AUGH!! AUGH!! AAAAUUUUGGGGHHH!!!" the gorgeous redhead howled at the stars as she exploded, her reddened asscheeks clamping as she bucked off the cushion.

“Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck!" I growled, on the verge of climax myself. I stopped spanking and switched to holding her hips, pinning her down so

I could saw my big dick in and out of her.

“Oh, Neevie. OhmiGAWD you feel so good. I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm gonna cum..."

“In my arse! I wanna feel you in my arse!" she screamed, suddenly kicking her legs off my shoulders and pushing at my chest.

My eyes flew open.

“What? I... I don't have any Lube down here."

“Fuck the Lube! Just cram it in! I need to feel it!"

Memories of Sam crying in horrific pain flooded my brain.

“Neevie, I don't wanna hurt you."

“Fucking FUCK, Matty! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Now! Now! Now!" Suiting action to her words, she pushed me off her and flipped over, kneeling on the cushion and bracing herself against the backrest. "Fuck me,