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She just absolutely lost her shit, and it was the most beautiful fucking thing I’d ever witnessed.
Her legs shook. Her torso shuddered. Her little squeals escaped no matter the hand secured over her mouth.
I gave her so much pleasure in that moment, I could feel her world rocking. When her orgasm finally subsided and I stood up, wiping my mouth on my sleeve, she looked at me with pupils blown, slack against the counter, and I took pity on her.
“Should I carry you back to your chair, beautiful?”
But her eyes zeroed in on my hard cock and she shook her head. She only gave me one word: “More.”
I grinned at her as I reached for her waist and lifted her off the counter. She was a curvy, lush woman, but still weighed nothing to a guy who tossed around giant hay bales for a living. I lifted her and spun her around so that she was facing the mirror. Together we looked at her flushed cheeks and smeared eye makeup. Her eyes always watered when she had one of those huge, body-rocking orgasms. I grinned at her over her head.
“Brace your arms on the counter, baby,” I whispered in her ear as I flipped her skirt back up and rubbed a hand over her soft, sweet little bare ass. I kept going, sliding my hand down between her legs until she let out a needy little whine and bent over, widening her stance so I had better access.
“That’s my girl,” I cooed in her ear. “Now watch yourself in the mirror as I fuck you. I want to see you watch yourself as I make you come.”
Her eyes did the fluttery roll thing as I nudged at her entrance with my cock. I helped feed myself into her slick cunt with my hand and then I pushed in.
She let out a breathy little moan. Goddamn. Every time. Would it ever get old, hearing that noise? I couldn’t imagine it ever could.
This was Ruth. Ruth, who’d driven me crazy, never letting a single point go without arguing the hell out of it. But seeing her submit so sweetly, and clench on my cock as I pushed into her... Fuck, but I felt like a king. I bottomed out inside her, and then a wild impulse hit and I put one hand around her neck.
Her eyes in the mirror lifted briefly to meet mine before dropping back to look at her own face. Or rather, to look at my hand on her neck. At which point she nuzzled her ass out and wiggled it, signaling she was into everything I had for her.
A fresh rush of blood hit my cock as I lightly squeezed her dainty little throat and felt her swallow.
What the fuck was this woman doing to me?
I didn’t know, but I also didn’t take my eyes off her as I fucked her slow and kept a careful pressure on her neck.
She gave me such trust, so completely, so effortlessly.
And I didn’t take it easy on her.
With the hand not at her throat I reached between the counter to massage her clit. She was more swollen than I’d ever felt her.
I barely touched her before she was thrashing, pushing forward against my hand at her throat as if looking for even more constriction.
I gave it to her.
And right as I was about to spill into her, unable to handle the erotic scene a moment longer, I released her neck and we both came, her pussy clenching so hard around me I thought my goddamn spine was going to be sucked out through my dick because holy fucking Christ!!
Afterward, we were both bent forward over the counter, me still impaling her, cum leaking out down her leg, and my hand still at her throat, though limp now. I massaged her throat gently and placed kisses at the nape of her neck.
She was so goddamned beautiful, so fucking perfect.
I dropped my hand down to her breast, the other still lost in the wetness of her pussy and I clutched her to myself.
I didn’t want to let her go. Didn’t want the moment to end. In this post-sex euphoria of what felt like the hardest, most complete orgasm I’d ever experienced, I couldn’t let her go.
She was still trembling underneath me and didn’t struggle to get away.
So I kept holding her, occasionally swirling my fingers in her pussy and making her body jump and twitch with aftershocks.
It was only another hard knocking at the door that finally broke the spell and had me lifting to stand upright.
I bowed my head into Ruth’s back a moment as I finally pulled out of her delicious body, hating that it was over already and we had to separate. I’d never experienced this with a woman. Usually when it was done, I was the one looking for the exit as quickly as I could. But with this damn woman, I just wanted to stay in the moment, I didn’t want to let go of her body, or for her body to let go of mine.
The door handle rattled and I turned my head to call out roughly, “Occupied.”
