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“Ahhh…Oh God, Mason,” she moans, grinding on me. “I’m coming…”
Holding her pinned to the wall, I start a slow back and forth movement with my hips, which is killing me, but it’s driving her crazy. I bite down on one of her nipples, which is prominent through her dress.
She screams my name and proceeds to squeeze the hell out of my dick with her org
asm, grinding like crazy on me. I start to pound into her as I harden, lengthen and with one hard thrust inside her I let go, shooting cum against her walls. Bianca bites my ear and sends another round of cum outta me. My legs are quivering and my cock won’t stop fucking twitching and still feels hard as fuck.
Starting to slide out of her, Bianca moans and whispers, “I’m close to coming again.”
Thinking fast because I don’t have the strength to keep her against the wall, I withdraw and wait for her feet to touch the floor before ridding my body of my clothes. I watch as she tosses her dress off and lets it land on a heap on top of my clothes.
I could look at her body all day, especially her firm breasts, which overflow my hands when I touch them.
Already my cock’s ready for round two. “Go and lean over the coffee table.”
She smiles and walks over to it, kneels down and spreads herself over the table with her bottom pointing in my direction, her legs spread.
I follow her and dropping to my knees between her spread thighs, I stroke through her swollen, wet heat. She’s wet and wiggles her ass against my hand, but I have other ideas and use the wetness to lubricate her puckered hole. She moans as I stroke around it, pushing into my hand. “More,” she comes slightly up from the table and gripping the sides, pushes against my finger, which has yet to enter her.
“You want this? Just my finger…for now.” Imagining my cock inside her tight little hole has me about to burst. I only came not five minutes ago and I’m already so fucking hard and throbbing that I can’t think straight.
“God, yes… Do it… Now!”
Rubbing inside her channel, I coat my fingers again before slipping one into her ass. I’m trying to take it slow, but she pushes back against me, shoving my finger as far as it can go.
“Yes,” she moans rubbing her ass against my dick as my finger slips back and forth. I can feel her pussy quivering, needing me inside her. But fuck me, she’s rubbing and pinching her own nipples while I fuck her ass. “Inside me. Oh God, Mason.”
The head of my cock is deep red and leaking like crazy, she has me so excited. I pinch the head between my finger and thumb trying to control the lust running through my body.
“Mason…”
Taking hold of my shaft, I enter her pussy. I can feel my cock through the thin piece of skin separating her ass from her pussy and I grit my teeth with the pleasure of it. “This is going be quick. I’m sorry.”
“I want… I need quick.”
She flattens herself on top of the table, pushing against me. Without any more encouragement, I start moving back and forth with both my dick and finger. The friction of being inside her wet sheath and my finger rubbing against the walls of her ass and my cock has set fire to my balls—a fire that’s about ready to erupt.
Using my other hand, I start playing with her clit, and within seconds, she’s thrashing around under me, clamping her pussy around my dick, her ass around my finger. Grinding back on me. The sparks been lit, and the fire in my balls starts to shoot up my cock and out through the tip, over and over again. Not stopping. Bianca can’t stop squeezing me in aftershocks, which is milking more cum out of me.
Before I collapse, I have the sense to withdraw from her and drop down on my ass, pulling her with me into my lap.
“You’re going to kill me,” I breathe into her neck.
Chapter Thirteen
Bianca
Having carried me to bed after our lovemaking session, Mason climbed in behind me, spooning against my back and proceeded to fall asleep. I think I drifted on and off, but for the most part, I’ve been lying in his arms trying to think how to carry on seeing him without anyone finding out. I’m not sure I have the strength to walk away from him.
“Bianca. What’s wrong?”
I snuggle more deeply into his arms. “I thought you were asleep.”
“Hmm.” He buries his face into my hair. “That doesn’t answer my question.”
Rolling over, I wrap my leg over his hip as he puts his hand on my bottom to pull me in flush to his arousal. “Mmm. You’ll have to wait. We can’t avoid talking and I’ll feel better, I hope, if we get it out of the way.”
Mason kisses my forehead and says, “I’ll go first seems as most of the answers you’re looking for need to be from me.”
