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He grasps my bum and stretches my skin to open my crack to him fully. He’s fucking me with his tongue, rocking me back and forth on him, and I have no strength to say no. I really love Paul, always have, always will. I’m going to take this night and leave it right here, savour the moments and carry them with me forever more.
His precum leaks into my mouth and I start to gag. I also sense slaver gathering on his belly as I eat him in a messy fashion, his cock big and juicy. He’s not as big as Ian but he’s better. Paul’s always rock hard for me and I want to try anal sex with him. Ian wasn’t into that but I bet Paul will be. Maybe later I can convince him to try it.
It’s almost as if he read my mind when his tongue strays and rims my pucker. I lift my face off his swollen member and gasp, “Yes, don’t stop.”
“Like that?”
“Yes,” I gasp.
He lifts me off him but places me back onto the mattress, arse up, chest buried in the covers. He smashes his face between my butt cheeks and plunges his tongue into my pucker at the same time as rubbing my clit with his finger.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god!!!” I come screaming into the duvet and he can probably see the way my pussy is tightening and contracting in response to his touch.
I have no time to react as he lifts my arse higher and rubs his engorged cock head around my pussy lips.
“Oh, fuck!!”
I judder as he pushes himself against my clit and growls, “I can see everything, Lily. You’re a dirty bitch and you need cock.”
“Ye—”
I can’t get my words out as he slams into me, deeper than ever before, then rides me like a man possessed, squelching back and forth, slapping my bum and occasionally sliding his finger across my pucker again.
“I wanna do that later,” I say, with a tremor in my voice, my head pushed into the bed as I rest on my frail elbows.
“Do what?”
“Butt sex. Later on. Up my bum.”
“Yes, I knew you wanted to.”
He grabs my shoulders and my bum is pulled tight against him as he pushes into me with short thrusts, keeping me on the edge, buried deep inside me.
“I want to come, Paul.”
“I know, but I’m enjoying being inside you. Such a wet, tight pussy, perfect for me.”
I reach underneath myself and finger my clit. If he wants the full experience…
“Oh my god,” I groan, as his cock begins to feel bigger and bigger. “Don’t stop!”
Everything inside me tightens and I grip him harder, my clit swells beneath my finger and he begins to groan, in that manly sexy way, out of control and enjoying the best pleasure of his life.
Everything from my clit outwards begins to throb and he keeps up his small movements, burrows deep inside me, my body sucking him in and massaging the entire length of his beautiful, perfect cock, the flesh so milky, his pubic hair so dark and rough, his balls huge and smooth. My cries are loud and I can’t control them as I remove my finger and attempt to ride back on him. He takes the hint and starts the engines again, swinging into me, hitting my cervix and finding that sweet spot, deep, deep inside. I point my arse as high in the air as possible and rest my head on my hands as I ejaculate, the warmth between us outrageous, my pussy out of control, tugging and tugging, munching on his cock until he can’t take anymore, pulls out and comes immediately all over my backside.
“I love you,” someone says.
I think it was me. I whispered the words so quietly, he didn’t hear them, I hope. Or did I say them in my head? I hope they were in my head. He hasn’t responded, so I must have said them to myself. I’m obviously going doolally in the aftermath of great sex.
He lies on top of my back afterwards, covering my body with his, our lungs struggling to recover from the ordeal. He breathes heavily into my hair and eventually rolls onto his side, pulling me with him so we’re spooning.
He says nothing. He obviously didn’t hear.
Or worse, he can’t reciprocate. He doesn’t love me. Or is he hallucinating, too? Did he say the words? To himself? And I didn’t hear them.
Definitely doolally.
He smooths his hands over my stomach and legs, then my breasts, enjoying me.
