Working me back out, her tongue licking the length of my shaft before the tip and slipping it back inside.
A slow, delicious, painful torture.
She picks up the pace, bobbing her head along my shaft, the tip of my dick contacting the back of her throat.
My hands act on their own as I reach over, gripping the back of her hand and forcing her down on me. Realizing what I’m doing, I look down, worried for a moment that I’m taking things too far, but her eyes blaze, and a smirk lines her face.
Well, as much as one can smirk with a cock down their throat.
“You good?” I double check with her.
She nods one quick nod before I feel her throat spasm as she gags.
I wish that wasn’t as hot as it is.
“Ugh.” Groaning again before pulling myself out of her mouth and she tilts her head, confused for a moment.
I pull her up, slamming my lips down onto hers and letting my hands slide up to her tits, gripping onto one before I realize she winces.
“Shit, sorry.” I breathe out as I break away for a moment, and she shakes her head.
“I’m fine.”
She grips the hem of my shirt, ripping it up over my head, and she runs her hands down my body, wrapping them back around my dick and pumping me.
“Goddamn.” I mumble against her lips as I clumsily reach for the waist of her yoga pants, yanking them down along with her panties. Kicking them off, she stands in front of me completely bare, and she takes my fucking breath away. Somehow, I’ve never seen her in this light before, and I don’t just mean her naked. “You’re beautiful.” It comes out accidentally.
“Eli, don’t.” She shakes her head. “I don’t need you to be sweet to me. I don’t need you to act like this is anything more than what it is?”
“And what’s that?” I ask, needing her to be more specific.
“It’s just a fuck. No strings.” She stares at me. “We’re gonna fuck and then you’re gonna leave, and we’ll never speak of it again. That way no one gets hurt, no one dies.”
“Perfect.”
Cupping her ass, I lift her up as carefully as possible, causing her to giggle as she wraps her legs around my waist. Moving down the short hallway, I stop at her room, pushing the door open with my foot as I move us inside. Gently laying her down on the bed, position myself between her thighs, laying down, and spreading them wider. Holding her in place as I lean into her pussy.
Her body shakes when my tongue flicks her clit, circling it, sucking it in.
Her gasp echoes around me, causing my cock to throb against the mattress.
Releasing it, I run my tongue over her before pressing into her opening
Her body bucking against my face.
“Oh, fuck.” She gasps out as I feel her hand slide into my hair, gripping hold.
Sliding my tongue back up to her clit, pulling it between my teeth as I slip my fingers inside her, pulsing them.
“Shit.”
Her walls tightening around my fingers, encouraging me to suck her clit back into my mouth as I curl my fingers up, and her body convulses underneath me.
“Holy fucking… shit… fuck.” She exclaims as she grips my hair harder, pulling and forcing my face closer to her pussy. It makes me fucking harder, and I know if I feel her come on my hand I won’t be able to control myself.
Fuck it.
Pumping my fingers inside her, continuing to curl them up each time, I suck on her clit harder, feeling her body convulsing underneath me. She bucks against me as she tries to move away, but I hold her in place with my arm.
