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“I don’t want to be fucked.” She responds.
Shit, that’s a lie, but I can make it sound pretty if that’s what she wants. “No. I’m going to make passionate love to you.”
Her eyes close as her right-hand finds itself on my back. I take her robe off. The amber glow of a solo nightstand light grants me a sensational view of her exquisite body.
Her golden nipples find themselves stroked and sucked. I pull at the left one, my teeth marks leave a shy dent in her flesh as she moans. Groping them together like a pair of eager twins, I take turns giving them love, making sure to treat them fairly. She moans in sheer delight, hardening my rod.
Her left-hand slides through my hair to only end up groping the back of my neck. I spin her around so the back of her knees grazes the bed. She folds over easily, accepting the fate of our night.
Pouty and wet, the prettiest pussy I’ve seen stares up at me. There’s a sense of coyness to her. She’s shrunken into that docile young woman whose heart I toyed with. I don’t want her in this old costume. I want the grown-up version of her. The one that leads and knows what she wants. The one I felt in the auction hall, the one I felt the other night too. The one from the very first night in London. I need her right now.
“Let go,” I tell her as I spread her legs onto an outstretched V.
She accepts my message as she tugs me by my ears and pushes my lips down onto her wet pouty ones.
“Yes, this,” I mutter before giving her the best head of her life.
She squeals, squeezing my ears. She lets them go at the time she yells for dear life.
“Fucking Alex!”
I want my name on this pretty pussy. It needs to be mine, all mine for the rest of her blessed life if I were a god. I drown it with the power of my mouth and the flicks of my tongue. The hum of my mouth is like a vibrator to all her sensitive folds. Peering up, all I see are her gorgeous Sicilian hills and her edible chin.
“God!” She yells before her legs wrap around my neck like a wild woman.
A steady stream of cum comes down. I slurp it up like a good boy watching her shift and twitch. Crawling up next to her, I take her mouth into mine. Her passion is deep, wide, and as hungry as my own. My dick rests, ready and fiesty at her entrance.
Her eyes set a trance on mine. I can’t let go as we peer into each other’s souls. I wouldn’t categorize myself as romantic, but the way I feel connected to this woman is more than I’ve ever imagined.
I slip a condom out from the pocket of my robe, which is underneath her sweet ass.
She licks her lips, signaling it’s time for her to love me orally.
¨No.¨ I say.
I can’t let her do that unless she’s desperately seeking a pearl necklace or a full white mouth. I will not survive long between those lips. Hell, I’m praying I can last long between her poutier lips that stand at full attention after declining her mouth.
¨I don’t want to lose it all over you.¨ I whisper after I slip on the jimmy.
¨But, why…am I cuming again?¨ She asks, arching herself up and peeking down.
My mouth gapes open as I thrust myself right inside her. Hot damn! The steam between us holds a strong enough grip to drive her mad. She pierces her nails into my sides, drawing her eyes close. Her face reddens. The way her walls tighten around my dick the deeper I go. They feel like I better not dare pull out of her. Hugging me so firmly, I give her a steady stream of mini-strokes that make her moan in her sing-songy tone, sending shivers along my earlobes.
She directs my hand onto her bosoms, making me pull at her nipples as I hump small strokes into her faster and faster. Pausing, I grab her wrists, pulling her up. My dick slides out so I can lie on my back. She straddles me like a pro rider, ready for a race. Sliding onto me, she keeps her eyes glued onto mine.
¨I’ve always loved fucking you.¨ She admits, making my dick jerk excitedly as she waves her hips above me.
¨Damn!¨ I gasp, unable to grip her hips because the feeling will be too much.
Giving me the ride of my life, this is me at my most vulnerable. She slaps the side of my face, pulsing her hips, her thighs, and that ass against me, making it harder for my dick to contain its desired flow. She slaps the other side, leaving a banging sting on my cheek.
¨Fuck you.¨
She still holds aggression, as I find it comical how she was telling me she didn’t want to get fucked. I guess she wants to do the fucking, and my entire body is eating this all up. I will be the bad boy; she can whip me and do whatever she pleases right now. She has complete control, and if she wants it for the rest of her life, she can have it.
Up and down, she sails, extending the strokes the higher she lifts herself. I watch her juicy pussy pout every time she glides back down, my dick filling her up. I shut my eyes to limit the intensity of both seeing and feeling her. I will rest in the feeling in order to make it last, but she wants another position.
Hiking up, she twirls herself around, giving me her ass. I place my hand on her crescent moon birthmark. I stand at the foot of the bed and give her long full strides. She hikes her ass up even more, but I direct it back down an inch to get a fuller fit. My movements soar through her body. I can feel the steam coming from her flesh, tickling my fingers.
