I throw my head back and gasp when he flicks the suspender, slapping my skin with a pleasurable jolt of pain. The pounding of my clit nearly matches the hammering of my excited heart rate from his playfultease.
“Nothing’s changed,” Hugo murmurs in a low, deep tone. “Not a single fuckingthing.”
Lowering his head, he slips my panties to the side and runs his tongue along the length of my pussy in one slow, tantalizing motion. Although shocked he hasn’t removed my panties, I’m also happy. He did the exact thing the first time we slept together – the night weconceivedJoel.
I fist the duvet on my bed and arch my back when his tongue delves inside my quivering labia. He tongue fucks me with just as much eagerness as his cock usually instills. The battle to keep my excited squeals to a bare minimum ramps up when he devours my pussy like a man who’s never been fed. It’s a mind-hazing blur of licks, sucks, and bites that have my orgasm building at a rapid pace. When he slides his index finger into my throbbing womb, adding another mind-blurring element to the already overstimulating mix, my teeth gnaw on the side of my palm, battling to hold in my cries ofpleasure.
Before I have the chance to warn Hugo of its arrival, a climax shreds through my body, hard and fast. An ear-piercing scream erupts from my lips as my whole body quakes. My pussy tightens, trembling around his finger before my cries switch to a low, long moan as I ride the intense wave that feels like it is never goingtoend.
“Please. Oh god.Please.I.”
Constructing a full sentence is above my caliber at the moment. I can barely breathe, let alone formulate a response to the flood of excitement coursing through my veins, overheating my body with feverish heat. Hugo continues to devour me in a torrent of greedy lashes and gentle nips, not the slightest bit impeded by the sudden arrival of my orgasm. His large hand holds down my hips bucking against him as the intensity of my climax becomes too much for me to bear. Toooverwhelming.
“I want every drop, Ava,” he mutters against my trembling lips, sparking even more ardor to surge through my body. “Every sweet drop of your cum belongstome.”
Like it could get any stronger, my climax gains momentum. I snag the pillow at my side and throw it over my head, attempting to suffocate the erotic screams shredding from my mouth as a second climax claims my body. I’ve never experienced an orgasm with this much intensity, let alone two so close together. Not once.Notever.
I’ve only just returned from the clouds when Hugo places one last lash on my clit before rising from his kneeling position at the end of the bed. When the room falls into silence, I flutter open my eyes and remove the pillow from my flushed face. My excited breathing lowers to a pant when I catch sight of Hugo’s hard, thick cock fisted in his hand. Keeping his eyes arrested on my shimmering bare mound, he runs his hand down his engorged length to the very tip before gliding it back to the base. His cock is thick, hard, and undoubtedly beautiful, and I can’t wait to be claimedbyit.
A new type of anticipation courses through my veins when I see the glistening of pre-cum beading at the top of his knob. Scampering off the bed and onto my knees, I wrap my hand around the base of his cock and lick off the drop of excitement from his crown. A groan tears from Hugo’s throat as his knees buckle. Weaving his fingers through my hair, he secures a tight grip and guides my pace. The small sting of pain from his ardent tugs on my hair spurs on my pursuit to unravel him as he just unraveled me. I lap him up, drinking in every inch of him. His seductive scent, the warm silkiness of his glorious cock, and his delicious taste.God, I’ve missed histaste.
I draw him in deep, working hard to untangle him, wanting to force him to lose all rational thoughts. The corners of my mouth burn as they stretch to accommodate his large girth, but nothing can snuff my enthusiasm. I glide my moist lips over the smooth crest of his cock, then down his shaft with palpable eagerness. My tongue flicks and teases his knob while gathering up every drop of his enjoyment. My cheeks hollow, revealing my keenness to suckhimdry.
“Slow down, babe, I don’t want to come yet,” Hugo demands, his words throaty. “We’ve got allnight.”
I increase my pace, loving that I can push him to the brink just as quickly as he can me. I stare up at him, peering past the bumps of muscles carved in his impeccable six pack. My hankering eyes silently advise him that I have no intention of slowing down until I’ve swallowed every drop of his spawn. A cocky grin carves on Hugo’s mouth when he spots the determination inmyeyes.
“Be careful what you wish for, Babe,” hemutters.
Before I have time to prepare my throat, hot, thick cum spurts out of his silky smooth crown, drenching my mouth and throat with his magnificent goodness. I moan before swallowing vigorously, battling to ensure every bit of his cum is consumed. I don’t want to waste a single drop. The throb in my pussy intensifies when the hardness of his cock doesn’t lessen any, even with every drop of his cum expelled. If anything, it gets thicker, moreveined.
I guide his still rigid cock out of my mouth before staring up at him wide-eyed and highly aroused. Smiling, he bands his arms around my waist and repositions me back onto the bed. His eyes absorb my naked, feverish skin as he glides my panties down my legs. When my panties are dumped to the side, my thigh muscles sweep open to accommodate Hugo kneeling between them. My body tenses when the crown of his cock hovers over my drenchedpussy.
Hugo stares into my eyes as he sheaths me one glorious inch at a time. I'm so wet, he can slide in without too much hindrance. My breathing stills and a nib of pain rockets through my body when he finalizes the last three inches. I'm so full, so taken, so overwhelmed, tears prick my eyes and dribble downmyface.
Spotting my tears, Hugo intakes a quick, sharpbreath. “Babe--”
“I’m fine,” I interrupt, my voice husky, strangled by an upwelling of emotions. “I’m more than fine. Please don’t take my tears the wrong way. They are sentimental tears, not tears of pain. I’m just overwhelmed with having you here, with me, doing this,” Iblubber.
Hugo’s concerned eyes bounce between mine, seeking any untruth in them. The strain hampering his gorgeous face relaxes when he sees the candor spoken by my eyes. Every word I spoke was the truth. I can’t believe he is here, in my bed, in my home, and I’m not dreaming.I may have pinched myself earlier just tomakesure.
“I’m not going anywhere, Ava. Never again,” he assures me, intuiting what has caused mysobbing.
Fresh tears well in my eyes when he leans over and kisses away the ones falling down my heated cheeks. Once every teardrop has been lapped up, he seals his mouth over mine and kisses me senseless, expressing his promise with actions instead ofwords.
By the time he pulls away, my heart has just as much fluid surging through it as my lady garden does. He watches me, patiently waiting for my body to adjust to the sheer girth of him while also ensuring no more tears spill frommyeyes.
Only once I nod my head, giving him permission to move, does he slowly withdraw his cock. My pussy ripples around him, greedily trying to hold him inside. It doesn’t care about the bite of pain shooting through it, all it cares about is being consumedbyhim.
“Fuck, you feel good, Ava. Tight, wet,” he mutters, his eyes burning into mine. “You feel even better than Iremember.”
His words have me on the verge of another mind-hazing orgasm. I just need a little more to push me over the edge. Hugo rocks into me harder, reading my body’s desires without a single word needing to seep from my lips. He places his large hand on the small of my back and tilts my hips high before wrapping my legs around his sweat-slicked waist. A husky moan rumbles through my lips when the hardness of his V muscle rubs against my pulsating clit with every perfect stroke he inflicts. Our bodies mold together and move in sync, like two pieces of a puzzle, perfectly matched for oneanother.
Over time, my skin dampens with sweat and my whole body is overheated, but nothing can weaken the excitement coursing through me. I’ve dreamed of days like this. Hell, I prayed for days like this, and now, it iscomingtrue.
I run my nails down Hugo’s sweat-slicked back before grasping the globes of his perfect ass. Just like every other part of his body, it’s gotten better with age. His body moves with such ease, showcasing how in tune he is with himself. He is a sexual creature who holds nothing back as he possesses and claims every inch of me, insideandout.
The tightening of my coil strengthens with each precise stroke he inflicts. He is like a machine, designed tounravelme.
