I kept down from the washing machine and went down on my knees, his gaze in me was burning with something I had never seen before.
I pressed my pussy together and my sensitive clits spasms with pleasure. I rocked in the position and I just couldn’t get enough of the feeling.
My lips parted and my eyes left his eyes to his cock, dripping from the tip was precum, my hands on his shaft tightened and he groaned again.
Slowly, I put his veiny cock into my mouth, it was so big I knew I would gag if I try to fit it deeper, so I used my hands to hold the rest while I started moving my head, front and back.
“Fuck!” He groaned through gritted teeth and he put his hand at the back of my head and pushed me into his cock.
O shoved it deeper and my mouth kept on salivating so much that it dripped from the sides of my lips.
I wanted to take a breath but I just couldn’t get enough of his yummy cock, I wanted to tell him but my head kept on moving back and forth and everytime he moaned and cursed in my name, I would feel more throbbing in my pussy.
His fingers combed through my hair as I kept on sucking and licking his hard rod. I pulled it out of my mouth and it was filled with saliva.
I bit my bottom lip and used my palms to stroke him. He could not hold it in anymore, he wanted to pound into me. And that was what he was going to get.
He lifted me from the floor and kissed me, his hands cupped my face and my hands kept on stroking him, feeling him growling harder and longer in my hands.
I felt for his balls and gave it a light tug, then I went back to his shaft. His hands slid down to my thighs and he shifted my legs apart, he dug his fingers into my fold and stroked back and forth.
“So fucking wet, just the way I like it” he said roughly but he didn’t pull his hand out, he kept on stroking.
“Oh Christian…” I moaned feeling my legs shake. His stroking became quicker and my hands started working quickly on his dick.
He pulled out his fingers and turned me around so that I can place my belly on the washing machine, my back was facing him.
He pulled his clothes and tore my pantie from my waist.
“That was a gift ” I told him, he spanked my ass.
“Let me make it up to you then” he said and my heart could not stop beating fast, I braced myself for the helluva fuck I am going to get.
Christian’s strong hands held both my thighs but he only lived my left leg. My mouth flew open when his cock thrusted into my pussy.
“So…. Deep ” he moaned and he continued fitting his cock, the position permitted a deeper entrance and he loved it, I could hear it in his moans.
As he kept on pounding me, I could not help but fall in love with the sound of his skin hitting against my ass, anytime I moved forward he would tightened his grip on my waist and pull me back to him only to thrust in and push me forward again.
He pushed my legs upwards and supported my weight effortlessly, he was strong and I had to grip the machine to keep myself from crying out.
“You like this baby?” He asked me, his voice sounded through the sound of our skin slapping.
“Yes….” I said feeling his meat slide in and out of my pussy, I felt so helpless.
“You love it when I fuck you rough?” He asked me, I had to swallow before I spoke.
“Yes, I love it when you fuck me so rough”
“No one but me fucks this pussy, this pussy is mine”
“It’s all yours” I said turning to take a peek at him, he was sweating as much as I was, his hair was all over the place and I had never seen him sexier. His eyes met mine but he didn’t stop thrusting.
I didn’t break eye contact, not even when I felt my body shaking convulsively and he didn’t break eye contact either as he was on the edge of his own orgasm.
He bit his lip and the only option was to fuck my pussy harder, it was as if I had having a double orgasm.
“Yes baby!” I yelled.
He was out of breath when he pulled out, there was whitish liquid at tip of his cock. He slapped my ass against and gave it a squeeze.
I hugged the machine trying to breathe properly. My breath we as coming out so fucking hard. I stood straight and turned to him, he was leaning on the wall beside me, watching me.
I smiled at him but my smile was cut short instantly by the sound of the door bell.
“Did you hear that?” I asked him, he read my expression.
“Hear what?” He asked me slipping out of his relaxed position.
My mind was running like a car with failed brakes. I bent down and picked his trouser, my entire body was shaking. Were my parents back, did they come home early, did they forget something, what if they catch us…
“The door bell” i said shoving his clothes at him. I picked my pants and put it on, I grabbed the torn fabric that was once my pantie and shoved it inside the laundry basket.
“Hey baby, I locked the doors, calm down” Christian said holding my shoulders trying to get me to be still but I needed to put on my shirt.
“No…. If they wait too long out there, they’re gonna really put two and two together and figure out that we were fucking ” I told him.
He tossed his clothes aside.
“What are doing, you’re supposed to be dressing up” I told him.
“They can wait if they have to, I want to go another round “