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“I want to do it,” I breathe out all of a sudden, looking up into his with a serious expression. There’s no teasing or wickedness in my voice – I mean business right now and, by God, I’ve never been so sure of anything in my life.
“Do… what?” He asks me, propping himself up on his elbow and cupping my face with one of his big hands.
“I want to do it,” I repeat, and his eyes widen slowly as he realizes what I’m really saying. “I want your cock, I want to feel it inside of me… And I want it right now.”
“Are you sure?” He asks me, but there’s a wide smile on his lips now, one that makes his whole face light up.
“I’ve never been so sure of anything,” I reply, tightening my grip on his cock. I angle it upward so that its tip is pointing straight at my pussy, and Malcolm grabs me by the ass.
Looking into my eyes with a look of pure hunger, he thrusts.
My pussy lips wrap themselves around his cock as if that were their purpose in life, and I let all of his twelve inches slide inside of me. I close my eyes, savoring the moment, and let a delighted moan slip out of my mouth.
Oh, God, I should have done this a long time ago.
I waste no time - I start bouncing up and down on his cock as Malcolm's strong arms grip my back, keeping me upright. My aching breasts bounce as we move across the floor, and I let moan after moan explode on my lips.
I ride him as hard as I can, swaying my hips and rocking my body as I feel his hard cock throb against my inner walls. I feel dizzy, and I feel lightheaded – and I’m enjoying every single second.
God, if I knew sex with Malcolm could be this good, I would have surrendered to him a long time ago. Even though I did wh
at I needed to do at the time, teasing him mercilessly, I don’t know if I would have been able to do it if I knew how good he could handle me.
“Fuck, you’re so thick,” I groan, digging my fingernails into his chest as I feel his mast stretching my pussy to the point of ruin. But I don’t care if he ruins it – if that happens, it would have been for a good cause.
“You’re the one who’s tight,” he replies in a single breath, thrusting upward and impaling me on his cock so hard that I come almost immediately.
My brain feels as if it has just exploded, and my body feels as if it’s on fire. Every single muscle in my body seems to be twitching, and flames of pleasure encircle my spine, burning it viciously. Malcolm knows how to give perfect orgasms when he uses his mouth and fingers, but this… Oh, this is something else entirely.
Oh, God, I can’t even think straight right now.
But there’s still one thought inside my head that I can comprehend perfectly – I want more. Oh, I want so much more.
Rolling to the side, my muscles still twitching slightly, I go up to my feet and walk toward the wall of his living room with wobbly legs. There, I place my hands against the wall and wiggle my ass from side to side, summoning him.
Sitting up on the floor, he watches me do it and then a devilish grin takes over his lips. He stands up in a rush and closes the distance between us, his hands finding the way to my hips in a fraction of a second.
Then, I feel one of his hands leaving my body and I grit my teeth as I prepare for what’s to happen. When his hand touches my body again, it lands straight on my ass with a devastating force, hard enough to leave a red mark.
“Oh, that’s…” I moan, trailing off as my brain threatens to shut down. He smacks my ass again, taking his hand to my ass almost too brutishly, and then he turns me around fast; he pins me to the wall with my hands above my head, his big fingers gripping my wrists.
Leaving only one hand on my wrists, he takes the other one to my ass and forces me to lift one leg up. The moment I do it, he presses his body against mine, the tip of his cock brushing against my pussy lips.
“This is perfect,” he whispers softly, and he thrusts.
His cock slides inside of me easily, and he goes deep as he strokes up and down. God, I just can’t help but moan hard. Leaning in, he then kisses me like no one has ever kissed me before, his mouth covering mine so perfectly I almost cry of joy.
Picking up his pace, he starts fucking me harder, making me feel that huge head of his cock deep in my stomach. With every thrust I feel his manhood grow, and I start to bite his neck and suck on it while I scratch his back, my fingernails running over his shoulder blades.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard,” I whisper into his ear, aching to feel used and abused by him. I just love to say it – I’ve been dying to say something like that for so long, and now that I can do it… Ah, it feels amazing.
Obliging, Malcolm thrusts his cock as deep as he can, and I feel my eyes rolling in their orbits as a storm of pleasure takes over my mind. This time I don’t even moan – I scream, doing it so hard that my throats feels on fire, my lungs working to their exhaustion.
God, how many times have I already came? I’ve already lost track! Sex with Malcolm is the most perfect kind of marathon, that much is for sure.
“Need to cool off?” He laughs as he slides his cock out of me, his thickness leaving my pussy lips with a wet sound. Without waiting for my reply, he turns on his heels and walks back toward a side table where a bucket of ice sits, a bottle of champagne propped up on the middle.
Plunging his hand there, he comes back with a piece of ice.
