CHAPTER 3
He groaned again, knowing what she planned to do next. Her body was very still as she relaxed and began inching his cock into her throat. He moaned, holding his body as still as possible, not wanting to hurt her as she worked her lips closer to the base of his cock. He fought to keep from bucking into her mouth, fearing she would choke if he moved even the slightest bit. He watched as her mouth engulfed him completely, her lips tight around him.
God, the things she could do with her mouth. He couldn’t even watch her eat an ice cream cone without wanting to drag her off somewhere and take her.
She swallowed around his cock several times, the rhythmic squeezing of her throat around him causing him to moan her name distractedly. She pulled her head back, sucking harder as she did. Her fingers came up around him, circling him, stroking the wet length as she moved lower on his body. He opened his legs wider, giving her room to lie between them. She stared up at him as she traced over his balls with the tip of her tongue, then took one into her mouth.
That was all it took to drive him crazy. His head pushed back into the pillow, his eyes squeezed shut as he groaned. Her other hand roamed up his stomach and over his chest and back as she moved back and forth, sucking first one ball into the heat of her mouth, then the other. When she finally
stopped, he made a sound of disappointment. He looked down at her, wanting so much for her to keep going.
She only smiled as she slid up his body, her tongue dipping into his mouth to meld with his. And he found his cock sheathed somewhere as tight and wet and hot as her mouth had been only moments before. His arms came up around her to drag her closer to him as he pushed himself up into her. She gasped as his cock filled her and began rocking her hips. She sat up, straddling him, and began riding him. An endless stream of moans and sighs fell from her lips as they moved together. She rode him that way through five orgasms, each taking her higher and higher until the last made her fall exhausted onto his chest.
It took only a slight movement from him for her to moan in response. They didn’t even have to look at each other to know they were far from finished. He rolled her onto her back on the bed, his cock never leaving her body, and slid his hands under her back. He gripped her shoulders and drove into her deeply. Her face flushed, and she arched under him.
“This is what you want, baby. Isn’t it?” He asked, driving into her again. “For your cock to fuck you?” She nodded her head, her pleasure so intense she couldn’t speak. “Harder?” He plunged into her again, pushing her up the bed slightly, and she moaned. “Faster?” He pulled her down onto his cock, meeting his thrust. She moaned louder. “Deeper?” He drove her again, going as deeply as possible and she locked her legs around his waist in reply.
“Yes!” She finally screamed, her fingers digging into the skin of his chest, her heels beating against his ass. “Oh god… fuck me.” Her body bent backward until only her head touched the bed below her. She met each of
his thrusts with her hips, fucking back into him almost as hard as he slammed himself into her.
He knew she loved being fucked this way. Her orgasms hitting harder and coming closer together until it seemed like one started just as the previous ended.
What started as low murmurs rose to higher-pitched gasps and then deep, throaty moans as they moved together. He knew when she started screaming, her nails digging so deeply into his skin that it stung, that she was very close.
“God, baby, I’m going to cum,” he groaned into her ear. And he was… he was so close to his own completion that it was almost painful to hold back, but he did.
“God, cum with me,” she pleaded brokenly, her whole body trembling under his.
“Mmmmmm….. you want your cum like a good girl, don’t you baby?” He kept fucking her as he spoke.
Her eyes were closed, and her voice was breathless as she answered him. “Oh yes… Please…”
He could feel her getting closer, her body tightening around and under him. “And where do good girls get their cum baby?”
“Oh god… In their pussies… please baby…” Her last two words rose in pitch as she screamed.
“You need your man’s cum, don’t you baby?” He couldn’t hold back any longer. He was going to cum soon, but he wanted to hear her say it first. To feel her orgasm start, knowing that feeling him cum inside her would push her that much further over the edge.
“Ohhhhh… yes!” She screamed. “I… Oh god…” And he felt her body clamp down on him tightly. It was more than he could take and he came, thrusting, inside her.
Their voices mingled together in moans and murmured affirmations as they gradually slowed. He collapsed on top of her and she accepted his weight. They shakily caught their breaths, her arms wrapping around his back, her legs sliding down his to entwine around his calves.
He brushed her hair away from her face, where tendrils clung to the sweat- dampened skin, to bury his face in her neck and kiss her softly. She hummed and her arms squeezed him tighter. He pulled out of her and she groaned at the loss, until he pulled her up against him. She curled up next to him much like she had that morning. Her head lay on his chest. One hand rested over his heart as it gradually slowed back to its normal measured beats. Her body pressed tightly to his side. One leg negligently tangled with his.
His thumb stroked idly up and down her arm as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. He felt, rather than saw, her smile sleepily in response. Their arms tightened around each other for a brief moment, and he laid his cheek on her head.
“Go to sleep, baby,” he murmured wearily against her hair. She nodded into his chest, nuzzling him. He kept stroking his thumb over her arm soothingly, until he felt her relax in his arms, and then, he too fell asleep.