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“I’ve grown up. Sex is no longer a sport.”
“You weren’t exactly showing that much interest in me.”
“That kiss by the pool?” He lifted his head from the pillow to see me properly.
“It was nice. It was hot. I felt you.” An ache returned in my sex. “I guess I’m referring to the fact that you stormed off.”
“Let’s forget about that, will we?”
Happy to. Didn’t need Manon in this conversation. It was bad enough that she’d crashed my moment of passion.
“Seeing you up that ladder was pretty hot. I almost visited a bathroom to finish myself off.”
I giggled. “What stopped you?”
“It didn’t seem right. I was a guest.”
I laughed. “I’m sure you wouldn’t have been the first.”
I rolled onto him, and his lips ate away at mine.
Burning need swept through me again, thinking of that gorgeous fat cock growing in my mouth.
I slithered down the bed, and he was already semi-erect. “All this talk about seeing my naked butt has made you hard again.”
“Oh, Savanah.” He sighed as my mouth moved up and down his veiny shaft.
It didn’t take long for him to grow rock-hard and for my jaw to ache. I’d never had such a big dick in my mouth before.
He stroked my throbbing clit as I sucked and licked his cock, loving how hard and velvety it felt in my widened, salivary mouth.
He pulled his dick out, and I frowned. “You didn’t like that?”
“Quite the opposite. I want to blow inside of you, not in your mouth.”
My breasts felt heavy, and my nipples tightened with arousal, dragging against his chest as he slid slowly back into me.
I wrapped my legs around him and clawed at his arms as he drove himself into me, and before I could say “Fuck me,” I rode him on top, taking every inch and filled to bursting. My legs closed around his waist, and my hands roamed over his chest and muscular arms, clinging to his body.
Imighthavegottenan hour of sleep when I woke to his cock growing hard against my arse, and his arms wrapped around me.
Stretching me to the limit, he filled me so deeply my dry throat, raw from fucking all night, rasped for air. His penis throbbed inside me, nearly splitting me open. I writhed and bucked, clutching him tightly with my pulsating muscles.
We moved as one, with his dick sliding in and out, creating that divine friction. Being half-asleep, it felt like a sexy dream. The deeper his girth inched into me, the more addictive he became.
Building and building to that big bang moment, he angled his cock in ways that sent me flying. My neck was damp from his heavy breathing, while nerve endings fired off until the sparks turned into a blaze, and a thunderous climax sent me flying. Hovering on the edge of consciousness, we fucked until my head swam with euphoria and cum gushed out of me.
After I finally found sanity, I rolled over and laughed. “Well, I think that’s a record for me.”
His handsome face scrunched. “How so?”
“I’ve never fucked that often in one night, nor come as much.”
His sleepy eyes melted into mine as a smile grew on his handsome face. “We share that. I haven’t fucked this much either. You’re just impossible to leave alone. You’re sexy and feminine and fragile…”
“Fragile?” I had to ask.
“I’m not sure where that came from.” He rubbed his head and gave me an awkward, bordering-on-shy smile.
