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Slowly parting my inner lips, he then slides his index finger inside my pussy, taking his time with it. He takes it all the way in, curling it upward and pressing his fingertip against my G-spot. The moment I feel his touch there, I close my eyes and feel my eyes roll in their orbits.
My God, how the hell does he know my body even better than I do? It’s almost as if he can read my mind, and knows exactly what I need and when I need it.
He keeps his finger there for a long time, just teasing me and building up the tension between us, and then he starts flicking his wrist. As he does it, he slides one more finger inside of me, stretching me wide as if he’s trying to prepare me for something…larger.
Fingering me harder, he drives me to the edge of oblivion, pulling at my strings as if I am his puppet. Bucking my hips against his hand, I start rocking my body back and forth, feeling that electric fire taking over me.
“Oh God, oh God, oh –” I trail off as I feel my pussy tightening around his fingers, my inner walls squeezing him tight. I grit my teeth and moan through them as I feel a sudden orgasm shoot up my spine, taking over my mind like a shower of fireworks.
Christ, Blake has only used his fingers, and it was better than anything I’ve ever had with Dale. How is it possible for him to bethisgood?
“My turn,” I find myself saying, a wicked grin on my lips.
Before I can think of what I’m doing, I pull off his boxers, position myself between his legs, reach for his cock and grab it harshly. I need his cock, and I need itnow. Looking into his eyes one last time, I lean into him as I angle its tip, pointing it straight at my mouth.
I part my lips and wrap them around his cock, slowly lowering myself and allowing his shaft to slide over my tongue.
He groans, gently placing his hands on the top of my head and pushing me down. I let him do it willingly, and I only stop when my lips are at the base of his cock, its tip pressed tight against the back of my throat. I hold that position for a few seconds, using my tongue to press on his shaft, and only then do I allow him to slide out.
I then start to suck his tip gently. I open my mouth slowly and soon enough, his cock is rolling over my full lips. I press my tongue against his cock and pull my head back, allowing his whole length to slide back out once again.
I lick it then, my hand starting to stroke him as I wrap my lips over his pulsing erection again.
I’m teasing him, and loving every second of it.
My lips move slowly over his tip, my tongue lapping at it and making him completely insane with lust. I smack my lips as I pull out again, the sound of it making him throb against my curled fingers.
He can´t take it anymore and grabs a handful of my hair, and then starts to push my mouth down his cock, the anxiety of flaming desire lashing it out all over his body. I suck and lick him as my hand keeps busy stroking him, his thick cock completely ravaging my mouth.
As I look up at him, his cock going in and out at full speed, he takes a deep breath in order to stop himself from coming. After a few seconds, he starts thrusting his hips at me again.
I keep still as he ravages my mouth, half-expecting him to simply let go and come inside my mouth, but that’s not what he does. Instead, he pulls his cock out of my mouth, and pulls me up to my feet.
Moving fast, he slides his hands down the side of my body and hooks his thumbs on my skirt; two hards tugs and the whole thing goes flying down my legs. I wiggle my hips from side to side, helping it on the way down, and that’s when he throws me on top of the bed.
He follows after me fast, moving like a caged wild animal that has just been released, and I almost expect him to go straight for the kill.
“Fuck me, Blake,” I find myself saying.
I can’t believe that I’m saying it like that. Did I ever ask Dale to fuck me? Did I ever feel the need to tell him with those two words how much I wanted him? No, and that’s because I never really wanted him to fuck him.
But now it’s different.
“Someone’s impatient,” he teases me, taking his hand straight to my pussy. I arch my back as I feel the pressure of his hand in there once more. He then starts pressing hard, rubbing my pussy over my thong, flicking his wrist at a steady rhythm as he keeps his eyes trained on me.
“Say it…one more time,” he asks me, his voice heavy and brimming with pent-up desire.
“I want you to fuck me,” I whisper back at him, the devilish tone in my voice making his eyes shine.
Gritting his teeth, he cups my wet pussy with the palm of his hand, his thumb falling over my clit and he starts rubbing on it. At the same time, he parts my drenched folds with his fingers and then, swiftly, he slides is index finger all the way in, curling it upward like a hook, sending it straight to my g-spot once more.
The moment he hits that spot inside of me, I let out a moan so sudden and loud that I swear he can feel the hair on the back of my neck standing up.
Flicking his wrist at a steady pace, he lets a smile creep on his lips as he looks at me.
I have my head thrown back against the mattress, my hair already slightly disheveled and my eyes closed. As for my lips, they´re slightly parted, just enough for me to breathe out heavily and let Blake know all about the pleasure he´s inflicting on my body.
He continues, pressing hard on my G-spot as he rubs my clit fiercely, and then I let out a scream as I come.
