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My stomach tightens. I like that she wants to keep going.
I instruct her to face forward. Leaning back, I spit into my hand and rub it on her pussy. Trista guides me into her slowly like before. I can tell she’s sore, so I won’t rough her up too much. She sinks all the way down and then takes a deep breath. We both moan at the same time. I pull her back and direct her to lie on me with my cock inside of her. She exhales then relaxes.
“You don’t have to move,” I tell her. “I just want to feel you.”
My fingers gently rub her clit. The softer, the better, especially after the orgasms she’s had back-to-back already. I drag my fingers around and down to her entrance. Her legs are bent over mine. I slowly rock into her yet barely move. The friction makes our desires cling to each other. My finger glides along the thin skin that stretches around my cock. I palm her inner thighs and massage close to her pussy.
“I can’t get enough of you,” I whisper. My heart is racing in my chest. I wonder if she can feel it. “I could sit here and not move with my cock inside of you and stay hard all fucking day. That’s what you do to me.”
I kiss her shoulder and cup her breasts, thumbing her nipples. She clenches her thighs. I reach between our bodies again and find her clit. The way she lets me touch her spurs my need for her.
“Don’t move. Just lie here and let me play with you.” She turns her head to face me, and I reach down to give her a quick kiss. “Think you can come without moving if I just rub your clit?”
“I’m willing to try,” she says, her voice wistful. “I feel so full at this angle.”
I kiss her neck and move painfully slow, rocking into her pussy as I rub the space between her clit and her opening, back and forth. She hisses beautifully and clenches again. Her pussy always gives her away. I shift my legs so they’re over hers and tangle them in a way so they’re pressed into the lounge and she can’t escape. Trista is at my mercy. I drape an arm across the top of her chest and the other diagonal to stroke her clit and hold her down while I continue rocking. I kiss behind her ear and pull her lobe into my mouth. She drips down the sides of my cock the closer I get to her clit. I rub three fingers against her pussy and she moans in bliss.
“Fuck, Leo. This is torture.” I notice how her teeth are pressed into her bottom lip.
“Your pussy is going to ruin me,” I tell her. “I’d give anything to have a taste of you every day.”
And I would. Now I understand why some men pay for sex when it feels this damn good. She lets me do what I want and enjoys it too.
“You’re teasing me. Rub me faster, or I need to start fucking you. I want to come.”
“I’m going to make you come like this, then you’re going to bend forward and get on your knees and let me fuck you that way.”
She nods. I bet I could’ve said I was going to take her ass and she would have agreed.
I rub her quicker, circling her clit and bringing her higher. Her pussy contracts around my cock and her legs strain against mine. I hold her hostage so she can’t move. Her pants are erotic and are happening closer together. My cock fills her up, pumping into her slowly. Her hips don’t move while I bring us both ecstasy.
I tease near the opening with two fingers, and she says, “Oh, Leo. Right there. Keep doing that.”
She lets out small huffs of breath. Her chest rises and falls fast.
“Oh fuck, it’s right here.”
Trista explodes around me again. The orgasm rocks her so forcefully that she’s quivering. She squirms in my hold, her breathing labored and raspy. Her pussy is relentless as it pulsates around my cock. Clear fluid seeps from her and leaks on my thighs.
“I’m glad you don’t live near me,” she says. “I’d want you to fuck me like this every day.”
I cover her with every part of my body and hug her to me. Her bodily fluid paints my skin. The tequila must be getting to me tonight because I want to own and keep every part of Trista. Our sexual chemistry is combustive. It’s so good. It’s not often I find this.
“My turn,” I whisper. “Except I want you to lean over the side of the bed.”
She inhales deeply, and I can tell the orgasm left her exhausted.
“I’ll carry you,” I tell her. Given my height, the bed is the best angle for us.
I pull out of Trista and scoop her up quickly into my arms. My erection bobs between us as I walk to the bedroom. The four-poster bed is raised, so it works in my favor.
“I’m not going to be able to walk by the time we’re done,” she says.
“It would be the best compliment,” I tell her.
I place Trista down and pinch her jaw between my finger and thumb. Tugging her chin up to mine, I thrust my tongue into her mouth and kiss her. She tangles her fingers in my hair and pulls on the strands just a little. The woman has so much passion in every kiss and touch she gives me. I lean into her, loving how she feels. I’m drowning in her. My hands slide to her soft hips. Breaking the kiss, I turn her around. She steps forward and puts one foot up on the wood bedrail. I lift her up and she climbs to her hands and knees. I watch as she boldly spreads her legs open and arches her back so her heart-shaped ass is high in the air.
“Exquisite,” I tell her.
