HAD IT ALL
She lifts off my dick and turns around to face me, our attraction pulling us closer and closer. When we kiss deeply, it’s damn near the sexiest, most fucking devilish kiss of my entire life.
Then she’s on her knees taking my pussy-coated cock in her glorious mouth, sucking me violently, lashing me with her tongue. I’ve never had a woman before look like she wants it as much. And from this day, I’ll never want anyone blowing me but her.
Just when I decide we’ve got to change it up or I’ll not last much longer, she takes my glans right to the back of her throat and swallows my dick nearly into her gut. I can’t help it, I spurt a couple of times down her gullet. Not a full load, just enough to save me… let me keep going. She’s grateful and so am I.
Nobody has come looking for us yet and I don’t think they will. She’ll not be bothered even if they do, I don’t think. We’re going to fuck for as long as it takes for her to forgive me, that’s obvious.
I open my shirt and let her see my tats and my tanned body, fresh from a holiday on the coast in Tuscany. Her eyes flash with pleasure as she mounts my lap and faces me so we can properly make love, the scent of her sex overwhelming, the urgency to be back as one unreal.
It takes her a moment seeing as though she’s tight from her previous orgasm and I’m even harder now the edge has been taken off. When she starts up though, fuck, I could come instantly—this time I’d put Mount Vesuvius to shame.
Grasping the top of the couch, she’s bucking like I’m her prize stallion and I’ve got her tits in my face, begging to be sucked, licked and grasped. Every time I lick her nipple, she enjoys a mini-orgasm and the ache in my groin gets worse. I’m so hard, it hurts and I want to come properly… so bad. The tension in my lower back begs me to throw her over onto all fours and ride the shit out of her, but… she has to know I’d give anything to get her back. Her pleasure comes first.
So when it’s all getting too much again, I get rid of my shirt and she’s arrested a moment, taking in the new tattoos and the bigger shoulders and arms. I’m more mature. I’ve lived. She takes time to assess my body and I can’t do anything to stop myself when the look in her eye drives me to plough all-in, hugging and kissing her, wanting to be deeper and deeper in her pussy and her heart.
The moment she gives into it—really lets go—is when she wraps her hands around my neck, moves her hands into my hair and moans my name quietly.
There’s another rush of pleasure as she rides me like a woman possessed, taking another orgasm, her cries making it difficult to hold on, especially when my balls are rock solid and the cum is practically exploding out of my veins. Yet I want to look. Want to see her lose it. I need to document every little gasp, sigh and tremble of her lips as she succumbs to this thing between us.
And when she’s done, I find that’s when I’m just getting started.
We’re not leaving here tonight unless it’s in my car and she’s sucking my knob as we drive away.
I’m going to remind her just what it is between us—just what I can do to her body, if she might allow herself to trust me again.
I lay her down and she’s ecstatic for me to take her and do as I wish with her. I see it right there in her eyes—she’s docile for me. She’ll do anything, but actually, so will I.
I remember some of her most outrageous orgasms were had when I had my fingers up her and my tongue on her clit… and when I go down and discover she’s as sweet as ever and lightly coated in my precum, too… I nearly lose it as she writhes, pants and clutches my fingers, over and over, her endless orgasms torturous for us both.
When I woke up this morning, I thought nothing about this weekend would truly delight me, but witnessing her violent orgasm, as she finally spurts, too…
God damn, I’m in heaven.
She reaches down to feel it and I’m gone. Totally done for.
We may as well go for it now. Even if they walked in wondering where we’d got to, I wouldn’t give a fuck. It’d be obvious to everyone she’s mine and I’m hers and they’d have to get the fuck out.
She’s wetter than wet and I’ve spent the past five years bored out of my skull, stuck in the gym most evenings. She may as well get the full benefit.
So after I’ve stripped, and she’s taken in the full impact of my body, I give her a dark look so she knows I’m going to shoot deep into her unless she says no.
But she doesn’t.
And when I push my thick shaft into her sopping wet, highly sensitive cunt, she trembles with every jerk of my cock inside her and I’m loving every second, knowing that’s she mine. Always was, always will be.
Barely murmuring the word, “Mine” against her mouth, yet she shrieks at the mention.
She’s so mine now, no resistance, as I fuck her the way I want to fuck, finally.
Fast, deep and unforgiving on her tight, wet little cunt.
I’m almost willing that prick to walk in here and see just how much she’s mine, how much she stretches for me, bares herself to me… moans for me and scratches her nails down my back and arms.
It starts in my arse and my lower back turns red hot as I fuck through her multiple orgasms, slaked like I’ve never been before, riding through rivers of her hot desire like a man possessed. My thighs go into spasm, nearly cramping tight like lead weights, but I keep going even as she’s gulping on non-existent air and we’re ripping each other apart.
Before I know it, I’m tipping so deep inside her she’s practically swallowing me into her womb. I’m possessed by her and nearly dying, trembling from head to toe as I let go over and over again, her cries and moans like song, like hymns for the ages, as she wrenches the essence from me, demanding I release deep into her body.
It was the biggest orgasm of my life. Maybe hers, too. She looks delighted but shocked.
We’re both shaking and trembling, still jerking occasionally. As I ease us both down, I kiss her pretty mouth and whisper against her ear, “Come back to me.”
She says nothing but there’s a little smile in her eyes as I take her hand. Then that coyness spreads to her lips, too. She seems open to negotiation, it would seem.
Now, if that was only the beginning, well… who knows what places we might take each other next…
The End
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