Asher
“Kayla,” I whispered. “Let go or I won’t be able to stop what I’m about to do next.”
“I can’t stop.” she cried. “I need you so much. My body yearns for your touch and warmth.”
My eyes were on the woman in front of me, as I panted with a similar need for her. Her scent had me intoxicated, and the way she was looking at me had me even harder with the desire to fuck her hard over and over again on every surface possible and in every position. I had this insane need to be inside her.
I grabbed her by the waist, pressing our bodies together as she moaned in pleasure at the slightest touch. I brought my hand into her hair, forcing her head back so I could devour her. My tongue delved into her mouth, tasting her as she moaned into my mouth. My body took over, and her sensual needs triggered mine.
My hands gripped her waist tightly before lifting her dress off her body. My eyes were zeroing in on the tiny lacy white satin covering her treasured spot. Another growl tore from me as I ripped the panties off her ass, leaving her ass bare to me.
My erection strained almost painfully against my pants at the sight of her. When one of her heat waves hit me, I stumbled forward, gripping her legs and gently spreading them apart. I graze my hand against her thighs lightly before touching her core. I froze. A soft moan escaped my lips.
Kayla cried at the contact. I pushed a finger in as her sweet cries filled the chamber. I felt her inner muscles quiver as her first orgasm hit. However, it only seemed to make the need worse as the force that escaped her this time lashed out at me with so much power that it nearly threw me off the bed.
I frantically climbed up on my feet and removed my pants as quickly as my shaking hands would let me. My thick, aching, hard dick immediately sprung free, begging to be buried in Kayla to ease both of our torture.
I held her down on the bed, pulling away from our kiss so I could take her hardened nipple into my mouth, earning an erotic moan from her. Her slender hands gripped my hair as she moved her hips against me, trying to create the friction that she wanted. As she moved, unable to stop, one of my hands gripped her ass, and the other kneaded one of her hardened breasts.
I reluctantly pulled away, about to kiss her when her soft and weak voice croaked.
“Asher,” Kayla whimpered. Her hands slid down my back, and she tugged on my pants.
“Asher, I need you.” Her voice compelled me to do whatever she wanted, her eyes fluttering shut as she moaned, her eyes clasping mine.
I moved my free hands over her body, gripping her soft flesh as we continued devouring each other’s lips. Our lips left each other, and I pulled back to see Kayla’s lustful eyes examining my torso. Her hands trailed from my biceps to my chest and abs, and her nails brushed against my skin, leaving a heated trail on my body. I had my lips on hers again, needing to taste her. I pressed her closer, her soft flesh against my muscles, her hands clinging to me, making several growls leave my lips. I swallowed each of her lustful moans.
I grinded our hips together, feeling her wetness. Just the smell had me on the edge. I latched my lips onto her neck, tasting the hormones leeching off her neck.
My hungry gaze swept over Kayla’s naked body sprawled on the bed, taking in every inch of her. Her breasts and curves were on display for me. I growled out in appreciation at seeing her sexy body. I pressed our chests together, skin on skin, her hard nipples against my chest, as my heart throbbed with the need to be inside of her. She was fucking beautiful, even when she was in pain.
“Asher, it hurts” she cried, thrashing from side to side.
“Shh,” I whispered against her neck. “It will be alright. I won’t let anything bring you pain. Never again.” I said, kissing her lips.
I gripped her waist tenderly, gently positioning her body beneath mine, and as I lowered myself on top of her, my breath hitched as our bodies molded together into one. I groaned against her neck as my hard dick touched her entrance. Kayla cried out the moment I thrust inside her.
I placed a kiss on her forehead and stopped moving. I needed to give her time to adjust to me. I moaned when she wrapped her legs around me and pushed me forward until I slammed into her. I began to move, pounding into her, leaving my beautiful mark on her body.
Our bodies were slapping against each other as I continued with the grinding motion in and out of her center. Kayla’s sweet moans invaded my ears, blocking out the sound of anything else. The only thing I could feel, smell, and hear was the beautiful woman beneath me.
The god-damned world could be ending now, and I wouldn’t fucking care.
“Asher,” she kept panting as I stretched my tongue lower, capturing one of her hard nipples in my mouth, sucking and biting. My other hand pinched hers, and she screamed out in pleasure. I was also dying with so much pleasure, feeling blissful sensations through our bond. I held her tightly, kissing her frantically and wildly. I couldn’t get enough of her lips as I thrust into her harder and faster. She moved her hips, trying to meet my thrusts, but I was going too fast for her to keep up, so she just let me take all of her.
“Asher” she cried out as another orgasm hit her. The spasms of her muscles finally did it for me, snapping my control as a loud roar tore from my lips. I released inside of her. Goddess! I didn’t remember the last time I came this hard, the fucking thing wasn’t stopping as it continued filling up Kayla.
I lifted my head and peered down at Kayla with hooded eyes. Her lips were parted, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes closed. The pain from minutes ago had definitely lessened because she was no longer writhing in pain beneath me but her skin was still on fire. I gently moved some of her hair away from her face and was about to push out of her sleek tightness when a strong wave of Kayla’s arousal hit me. Her need was back again.
“Asher,” she trembled against me. “Oh, yeah,” she exclaimed, drunk in so much pleasure, as my dick once again hardened in response to her need.
She found my hands grasping my fingers, and I raised her arms beside her head. Our hands entwined as I kept thrusting hard into her, her juices soaking between us, and I kept panting and growling. I held her hips tighter and plunged harder and faster into her than before.
“Do you know how many times I have always dreamed of making love to you Kay,?” I growled as nipped at her lips. “Do you know how many times I have always wanted to bury my dick in this sweet tight pussy.” I asked her as I slowly pulled out of her only to push in harder than before.
Kayla moaned and clung to me like her life depended on me.
“Asher,” she moaned out my name, as she reached orgasm, her head quivering. My eyes widened as a new desire coursed through my veins. I moaned into her ears, my body shook as my teeth elongated.
I fought for control as I felt this strong need to mark her and claim her forever. Her body arched against mine and I gripped her waist before pounding into her again. As I neared my climax my teeth moved closer to her marking spot. I shook my head and managed to bite down on her shoulders instead.
And with one final thrust, I yelled out, feeling my orgasm crash over me. Kayla’s walls milking out my seed into her. Soon my hips stopped moving as I collapsed onto the bed, flipping us over so she could rest on me. Our breaths were hard and raspy, my chest making her lift with each breath I took.
I cradled her in my arms, watching her breathe slowly from exhaustion. Her eyes were closed, and her high fever had calmed down.
I could do nothing but watch my wife sleep peacefully on top of me. I sighed in contentment, sending an appreciation to the Moon Goddess for bringing Kayla into my life.