She deepens the kiss with a swipe of her tongue and my hands travel down her spine to her full ass. Placing my hands under her thighs, I lift her and wrap her legs around my waist and carry her over to my sofa. Her heels fall to the floor as her fingers comb through my hair.
I groan, enjoying her touch, it has a healing effect that feels incredibly good, the tingle of it goes straight to my cock, making me hard. I place her on the black L-shape sofa and lean over her as we continue to kiss. My fingers undo the buttons on her black blouse. I slide my hands over her bra and down to her sides.
She gasps as my hands make contact with her bare skin. Breaking the kiss, she kisses along the beard that’s been coming in the last few days. I don’t tend to shave while I’m on vacation, but she seems to like it, so maybe I’ll keep it.
I use one hand to brace myself over her as she kisses her way down to my neck, nipping and sucking as she does so, each touch from her makes it even harder. Her fingers make quick work of my grey button-down and push it off my shoulders.
Her mouth goes to my pec where she nips harder. I groan, enjoying the bit of pain and the fact that later I’ll have plenty of love bites to remind me of this night.
The shirt falls off my arms and she continues on her way down my body, her hands undo my pants setting free my erection. A small moan leaves her as she catches sight of it. She pushes my pants off my ass, and I kick them off
Reaching behind her I unhook her bra and it falls from her chest and down her arms until she pulls out of it. God, her breasts are magnificent. Perky, and plump, but not overly large. And her light pink pebbled nipples beg to be pinched and sucked.
I roll the pad of my thumbs over them as she takes hold of my shaft. She gasps as I add more pressure and then pinch and twist them. Carissa’s back arches toward me and a deep moan leaves her. “Yes, more please, sir.”
My cock twitches. We’re on the same level and it’s amazing. I pull on them before letting them go and slapping lightly at each of them.
She takes my cock into her mouth and moans around the head as she sucks hard in return. My hips buck and I groan as I gather her hair and pull on it. “Yes, suck me, Carissa. So good.”
Her excitement grows. Her tongue swirls around the head, and she takes me deeper until I hit the back of her throat. I thrust my hips lightly, moving it in and out of her mouth as her hands work my balls. I tug on her hair again, making her moan, and I know I need to taste her.
Pulling my cock from her mouth. I push her back onto the sofa and pull her legs up. Undoing her slacks and untying her apron, I take off both. Leaving her in a pair of lacy blue underwear. I pull them off and part her legs as I kneel on the floor in front of the couch.
Her pink folds glisten in the overhead light. Using two of my fingers, I run them over the outer folds and groan at how wet she is. It’s good to know that the pinching and light pain turned her on so much. “Do you like the pain?” My gaze meets her hazel eyes.
A pink flush enters her cheeks, but she nods. “Yes, I do.”
I push my two fingers into her and curl them at the first knuckle before pumping them. She’s still tight, but nothing compared to what she was last night when I tried this. Her passage flexes around me and her jaw drops as her hips move with my fingers. “Oh my god!”
I add my tongue to her clit as my knuckles press up into the rough patch of her gspot. I pump them faster until the sound of her arousal fills the air. Her passage squeezes around me, and her moans fill the apartment.
I want her to fully orgasm and she’s not quite there. Reaching up, I pinch her nipple and twist it.
I watch as her eyes roll to the back of her head and her thighs quake as she tries to keep her legs in the air, holding onto them with her hands. Her walls clamp around my fingers as a rush of fluid washes over them. I pull them out in an instant and replace them with my tongue. I moan as her sweet juices coat my tastebuds.
“Knox!”
My cock jumps at the sound of my name leaving her throat. Before she can fully come down from her orgasm, I stand on my knees and position my cock at her entrance. A deep groan leaves me as I thrust into her hot passage and it flexes around my shaft. I move her legs to wrap them around me.
My hands go to either side of her head bracing me on the sofa as I thrust hard into her.
Her hands reach out and scrape at my chest. “Yes! Like that! It feels so good!” Her legs tighten around my waist.
I watch as her breasts bounce with the movement, and groan as she quivers around my cock; another orgasm overtakes her. She lets out a cry and I’m pushed from her as she squirts over my cock.
Groaning, I quickly rub my fingers over her clit. I wait for her to calm down before I sit next to her on the couch and pull her over onto my lap. She braces herself on my shoulders as I position myself again and she sinks onto me as I thrust up.
Our moans echo in the room and I slap hard at her ass, grabbing handfuls of her cheeks as she begins to bounce on my cock.
“Harder, slap my ass harder!”
Smack!Smack!
I feel her tightening around my cock, and her spine jerks as her eyes close.
Leaning forward, I let her take over as I enclose my lips around her nipple. I flick my tongue over her peak. Her hand goes to the back of my head, holding me to her chest as she sinks all the way on me and gyrates her hips. “I’m coming again!” She gasps. Squeezing my cock so hard it’s like she’s trying to pull my soul out through it.
Letting go of her breast with a pop. My balls clench, following her with an orgasm of my own filling her with my come. “Carissa!”
