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“That’s it. Eat her sweet cunt. She tastes good. Doesn’t she?”
Wanda groans in agreement, never giving my clit a moment's reprieve. It goes on and on, pleasure sparking through my entire body. Unintelligible words babble from my lips as I lose all sense of reality, my brain too focused on her mouth, the strong scent of sex that hangs in the air, and Blimp, the man who never fails to rock my world.
Wanda’s whimpery moans intensify as he takes her to the precipice. When she’s ready to let go, he grips a fistful of her hair and wrenches that sinful mouth from my core to make her look at me. “Tell her you’re about to come on my dick.”
Wanda’s wrecked, saturated lips form a beautiful ‘O’ as her channel sucks wetly around his monster dick, making me want to see the show firsthand—how he slams between those puffy, rose colored folds — the ones I’ve licked and sucked on hundreds of times before.
“Tell her,” he growls as I look on with hooded eyes, my chest rising and falling with laden breaths. I’ve never been more turned on in my life... At least, not since the last time we were together like this.
“He’s gonna… oh fuck… make me… Comeee… Ohhh… Ngh… Fuuuck.” Wanda’s face screws into the sexiest blissed-out grimace as Blimp takes her there, slamming into her so violently she can barely stay on her hands, tits jiggling beneath her. It’s quite a sight to behold, one I never tire of.
A broken wail of ecstasy pours from those lips as she dives down the well of no return, emerald eyes tipping into the back of her skull. As always, Blimp doesn’t stop. Showing no mercy, he fucks Wanda until she loses her voice; upper body collapsing, cheek meeting my pussy. Still exerting his control, Blimp grabs the base of Wanda’s neck and presses her face against my sex. Nose on mound, lips on clit.
“Lick,” he commands.
She whines.
“I said lick.”
That tongue tries to get to work, but the poor woman is too fucked out to accomplish much. Her breath bathes my folds in heavy pants as she flicks my sensitive bud the tiniest bit. If I had the use of my hands, I’d brush my fingers through her mangled hair and maybe cuddle her after such an intense climax. An intimacy Blimp will never give her. Their sex doesn’t work that way.
His pumps grow lazy as he finishes wringing her body dry. When he’s sure she’s through, he pulls out, and like the dominant man he is, pushes her off me. Wanda’s boneless form spreads out beside me on the queen bed as Blimp tears off the condom and tosses it onto the floor. Then he crawls forward on those thick thighs, pushes both of my legs up, and enters me without warning, driving to the hilt.
“Blimp!” I screech, doing my best to accommodate such girth all at once.
He folds me in half, knees to shoulders, toes touching the headboard. “Love this pussy, slut.” His brash words achieve their desired effect, turning me into a wanton, pussy dripping mess.
“Yes,” I cry out.
“Love this cunt so fuckin’ much. Gonna make a mess in you.” That glorious slab of cock jackhammers me as Blimp’s neck tightens in pleasure. Sweat drips off his forehead, those tattooed pecs flexing with each stroke.
“Yes.” I whimper, tightening my sex around him.
“Say it.”
“Please.”
“Please what, whore?”
I fucking love it when he calls me that.
“Come inside me.” That’s what he wants to hear. It’s part of the endless game we play. I’ll tell him whatever he wants as long as he doesn’t stop performing tricks on my g-spot like a big, burly magician.
“You want my cum?” He smiles wickedly.
Always. Always. Always.
I lick my lips, wanting his on mine. “Please. Yes.”
“That’s what I thought.” That’s all it takes for Blimp’s jaw to set, then he’s there, pumping hot jets of cum into my center, filling me, fucking it deep. Low, animalistic growls of satisfaction rumble in that thick chest as he empties himself fully.
My legs are eventually released. I wrap them around his middle as his chest comes to rest on top of mine, our lips brushing.
“I think I made a mess,” he chuckles the sexiest, laziest sound that makes me smile, spreading warmth through my center. This is the best part of Blimp; the soft, sweet, yet dominant part—when he’s sated and cuddly.
Wanda rolls over, sliding up beside us. I turn to meet her lips with mine for a sensual kiss. Our tongues glide in unison, making my pussy clench with need. She tastes of me, of beauty, and sex. I love men, but sleeping with a woman is a unique feel you can’t get anywhere else. Wanda’s my favorite female lay. Her pussy is smooth and tastes like heaven. That body is to die for.
Joining in on the intimacy, Blimp peppers kisses along my cheek and down my throat until he glides far enough to reach my nipples, where he suckles a stiff peak into his mouth. I cry into Wanda’s kiss. She swallows it down with greedy noises of her own.
