I can’t help thrashing on the bed at the feelings Connor is invoking in my body. He adds another finger, pounding into me while hitting the sweet spot inside and sucking on my clit.
“I need you to come for me, baby girl, I want to taste your juices on my tongue,” he growls as he gently bites down on my clit, causing me to explode so hard, I can only see white spots dotting my eyes.
“OHHH, GOD!” I scream out, and he pushes his tongue inside me, lapping my juices as I continue coming.
“Mmmm, you taste so good, baby girl,” he says as my juices coat his mouth, and he continues to lick me.
He finishes his assault of my pussy and kisses the inside of my thighs, then kisses his way up my body, stopping to suck my nipples, biting the hard buds gently, before slamming his mouth on mine, and allowing me to taste myself on his tongue.
I preen at him calling me, baby girl, I never thought that would be something I would like to be called, but coming from him, it sounds intoxicating, and I’m enjoying hearing it come from him.
I don’t know when he undressed, but I feel the head of his cock at the entrance of my pussy, rubbing against me, sending shivers and anticipation through me.
“I’m going to fuck you now, baby girl, unless you tell me to stop.”
He looks me straight in the eyes, waiting for me to tell him to stop, but I don’t want him to stop, I’ve been waiting and wanting this moment for what seems like an eternity.
“I don’t want you to stop. I want you to fuck me, Connor,” I say with determination written all over my face.
I feel him stiffen slightly. “You have such a dirty mouth, baby girl. Maybe I need to punish you,” but before I can say anything, he slams his lips down on my mouth, grabbing my thighs, lifting them up, and thrusts deep into me in one painful thrust.
He stills inside me, allowing me to adjust to his size, then he slowly pulls out and thrusts back in, stretching me with a burning sensation that is both painful and pleasurable.
“You are so tight. Feel so good,” he says between thrusts.
“Yes,” I moan out.
He leans down sucking my nipple into his mouth, lavishing it with his tongue as he continues his brutally slow but deep pace.
“MMMMM, so damn good,” I moan out, then lick his neck, before kissing and nipping it. Meeting him thrust for thrust. “More, I need more.”
He thrusts deeper in me and whispers in my ear, causing me to shiver, “I love when you tell me what you need. It makes me so hard. I want you to tell me how you want me to fuck you and what you want exactly.”
“Oh, God,” I say breathlessly, his words causing me to get wetter.
“Such a good dirty girl, getting so wet for me.” He lifts my legs over his shoulders and pounds into me, so deep that I’m pretty sure if he was looking for my stomach, he found it, but I loved feeling him deep inside me too. I may not be able to walk for the next week, but I was going to enjoy this feeling as long as I could.
“I’m so close, Connor. Faster, please,” I tell him, holding onto his shoulders as I thrust my hips up, meeting him thrust for thrust, riding his cock while he continues to pound into me.
“That’s so good, baby girl, slide up and down my cock. Come all over me.”
My insides tighten up, just before my orgasm detonates through my body from his words and his thrusts.
“Oh, yes, feels so good,” Connor says as he leans down to my ear, kissing my neck. “You are so beautiful when you come,” he whispers, still thrusting into me. “I want another one. Give me another orgasm, baby girl.”
“I don’t have another one,” I breathe out.
“Yes, you do,” he tells me, pounding into me. “You can give me one more so I can come deep inside this perfect pussy.”
Fuck his words and thrusts spur me on as he hits the right spot while whispering in my ear.
“That’s my girl, fuck my cock, make me come, baby.”
“Oh, fuck, God, yes,” I say, as I can feel an orgasm coming on.
“That’s it, baby, come for me, come all over me,” he says, causing me to come again, and this time he roars his release deep inside me.
“Fuck,” I whisper, unbelieving that I had not one, but three orgasms.