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Sure, I’ve been in love before and this should be no different, but it is. He is so much more to me than anything from my past. He loves me more than anyone else ever has, and he knows more about me than I’ve ever shared. We have a deep connection that can’t be broken by anything and that is more arousing than anything he can do with his body, because he turns me on with his mind and that is even more impressive. Waiting for him to enter me, I take a deep breath, trying to garner another boost of energy to push me through to the next level. Carter can fuck for hours, and I know this will be one of those marathon sessions.
With my legs closed, Carter lifts my hips just slightly, my ass raised in the air. Sliding his slippery cock, coated in my cream, back into my pussy, he sinks into me. As he pulls out and slides back in smoothly, an erotic sound of creamy smothering emits from our bodies. Pressing down on the small of my back, he fucks me so hard, slamming into me from behind.
My body is completely at his mercy, unable to even prepare for the collision since I have no leverage, my legs closed, and my upper body flush against the bed. With his hands tightly gripping my waist, he thrusts into me hard and fast, his steel manhood penetrating me with long strokes.
“Oh God!” I yell. I’ve never had it in this position and I think it might be my favorite. Of course Carter would be the virgin that’s turning me out on his first try.
“You like that, baby?” He growls in my ear as he presses down on my back so that my ass is higher.
“Yes! Oh, Carter!” I cry, his length so far, so deep in my pussy, I can feel him in my chest.
“I’m gonna cum so hard for you, Ashley. Just give me this pussy, baby,” he grunts, his rhythm speeding up as I struggle to hold my ass his in the air.
“Fuck! Baby! Ahh!” I cry, and he growls as he tears into me quickly. He knows I’m building towards another explosion, he always knows. My body gives him signs in ways that only he can feel and he reads me like a book every time. When he leans down and kisses my shoulder, I’m sure I’m going to cum again, he’s pushing me towards the orgasm I didn’t even see coming.
“Yeah, baby,” he growls as my hips take over, lunging back to meet him.
“Harder!” I beg, my body dangerously close to erupting.
“Ungh! Throw it back, baby!” He yells and I do just that. My hips buck and I grip the bed sheets in my fists for leverage to shove myself onto his cock as he fucks me into oblivion.
“Yes! Carter! Fuck me harder, baby! Please!” I beg and he instantly lifts up, holding himself on his hands, which rest on either side of me. His hips begin lunging forward, burying his cock in my tight pussy as I cry his name loudly.
He’s growling with each thrust and I think he might be losing control as well. I’m so eager to feel him combust inside of me, I’m almost more excited for his release than I am for my own, and there’s nothing new about that.
“Fuck! You feel so fucking good! Give it to me, Ashley! Stop fighting!” He orders, and as always I cum on the spot, a slave to his commands.
My body drops limp as the orgasm pours out of me, but Carter doesn’t stop. He humps me into the quivers in my pussy stop completely, and then he flips me over again, so that I’m on my back. My legs fall open for him, and without any delay he slides right back inside of me.
“Oh, baby,” he groans as he's still inside me.
His length is too long, too thick to just stay still. It actually pains me for him to not move, so I try to urge him forward with my legs, but he’s stubborn as he digs deeper. I know he’s trying to mark his territory, but I’m desperate to feel him surge forward.
“This is mine,” he grunts, confirming my suspicions.
“Yes, baby… I’m all yours, Carter,” I assure him, leaning forward to kiss him.
“I want you to curve to me,” he explains before taking my mouth p
assionately.
My arousal is still fresh on his breath, and tasting myself turns me on. It’s so erotic and sexy, knowing he was just pleasuring me with his mouth and now he’s digging me out with his cock while he tastes my cream on his tongue.
Thankfully, his body begins to rock, slowly inching in and out of me, the sounds of my juicy pussy loud in the silence of our bodies. I’m oozing with cream after so many orgasms and hours of arousal, and he’s enjoying the fruits of his hard labor, increasing his speed until his body is lifted as he slams into me faster.
“Oh God! Yes, Carter!” I yell, my stomach muscles clenching with eagerness as I lift my ass off of the bed to meet his thrusts.
I come alive to his movements, no matter how tired I am. Something in me accelerates whenever he rocks into me, I guess it’s my addiction, because I surely can’t get enough of him. And now that he can fuck me, I think we’ll be doing this every morning and every night. Nothing compares to him plunging into me, stretching my pussy to handle all twelve inches of his magnificent cock.
Forcing myself to stay focused, rather than do what I want and jump down to shove his length into my mouth until he explodes against my tongue. God, there’s just something about tasting his release that makes me go weak. This is probably another indication of the severity of my problem, because I’m daydreaming about sucking him off while he fucks me harder and harder.
My legs shoot into the air as he lifts himself up and falls into me. My body gripping him each time, squeezing him as he slides out of my juicy sex. He’s grunting louder and I know he has to be close to his own climax, holding off as long as he could to please me. His love for making me cum is such a turn on, but let's be honest, everything about him turns me on at this point.
Carter’s obsession with me, and my enjoyment and pleasure is what really makes me cum each time. I cum for him, not the sex or the feelings from the penetration. It’s his voice, his instruction, and his desire that push me on, causing me to lose control each time. I love the influx in his voice when he begins to plead and moan, almost squealing with delight. That’s what makes me weak, not the physicality of it.
So when I hear him begin to lose control, I pick up my own vigor, slamming into him as I lift my pelvis. He’s desperate now, control evading him as his body takes over, his animalistic need to cum driving his hips into me so roughly that our bodies make a clapping sound as they clash together. Grunts accompany every plunge, and he’s moving so fast I can no longer grip his cock, he’s in and out too quickly.
“Yes, Carter! God, you feel amazing! I love you, baby!” I cry, and my declaration seems to give him a boost of energy because he surges even harder and faster, his arm locked beneath my knee, holding my leg up so that my pussy spreads for him. He feels indescribable rocking into me, and knowing that he'll lose himself inside me only increases my own race to climax.
