“Oh my God, John…,” she moans as her head falls back against the door making a dull thumping sound again.
He hungrily feasts on her breasts, his fingers pushing into both of her holes as they greedily suck him in. The incredible sensation of fullness consumes her, making her mind explode. She begins to ride his hand as he’s fucking her with his fingers, trying to get what she needs.
“Fuck, Elsie, you are incredible,” he growls, wiggling his fingers inside her.
“Oooooooh,” Elsie lets out a long moan as John’s fingers and mouth take her to a place of erotic delirium.
“Angel, the things I’m going to do to you,” he rumbles against her skin.
His hand leaves her for a moment as he undoes his pants and pushes them down to free his straining cock. Holding her hands firmly above her head once more, he slides his other hand under her ass.
“Wrap those beautiful legs around me, Baby Girl. I’m going to fuck you now,” he says through clenched teeth.
Elsie raises one leg to curve around John’s waist as he lifts her from the ground with the hand under her ass. She raises her other leg to wrap him in their grip, as she slides her wetness over him. John’s mouth sucks in one of Elsie’s nipples and he slowly slides into her.
“Yes, Oh God, John,” Elsie moans.
He begins to move her on him slowly, deliberately and deeply. His teeth clasp onto the nipple in his mouth. She screams and pushes herself down on him.
“PLEASE!” she yells.
John lets go of her hands and takes her clit between his fingers.
“OHGODOHGODOHGOD,” the continuous moan escapes her as she pulls John to her with her legs, slamming them both against the door.
He can feel her walls milking his cock, sucking his orgasm from him as she cums all over him.
“Yes, Angel, fuck me, take it all,” he grounds out.
He wraps both his arms around her ass and grinds her to him as he pounds himself to climax. The sound of their naked bodies slapping against each other pushes them to new heights, fueling them, building the crescendo of their explosion. Their bodies bang the beat of their passion against the door for everyone to hear outside.
When the last waves of their orgasm roll off them, John leans against Elsie on the door, as they both catch their breath.
“Angel Girl, I am so screwed,” he whispers against her cheek.
“Me too, Big Fella, now take me to bed,” Elsie purrs against his neck, while wrapping herself around him tightly.
“Gladly,” he says with a smile, and lifts her, pressing her tightly against him to walk her to her bedroom. He pulls the blanket back with one hand as he holds her with the other, then lays her down softly. He pulls the blanket up over her naked frame then bends to kiss her.
He stands and leaves her, only to return a moment later with a wet cloth in his hand.
“Here, Baby Girl, let me clean my cum from you.”
The request makes her sex clench, and her breath catch as she pictures his cum dripping from her.
“I love to see my cum oozing out of you, Angel, fuck!” he growls quietly.
John is sitting on the side of the bed holding Elsie’s legs open in front of him. His eyes are eating her up, while his fingers tantalize her folds and her hole.
“I’d better stop before I can’t,” he rasps out. “Good night, Baby Girl, sleep well,” he whispers smiling down at her as he strokes her hair.
“I will, Mountain Man, you too,” she says, as she takes his hand and holds his open palm against her mouth, kissing it.
His hand cups her cheek. He bends to kiss her lightly once more. Then he stands, turns and walks out the door, closing it behind him.
Elsie is a mix of emotions. Her body is humming with passion and satisfaction, but her heart hurts from missing him already.
*
Good morning, Angel, I just wanted to say that I miss the feel of you. I still smell you in my bed and I’m imagining your beautiful pussy wrapped around my cock…
“Holy fucking shit! He’s going to be the death of me,” Elsie exclaims, her voice raspy with sleep and desire.
Her body instantly comes alive when the words from John’s early morning text light up her phone. A shiver runs through her as her nipples harden and scrape against the fabric of the sheet, and her hips squirm from the throbbing in her loins.
Good morning, do I smell good? she giggles shyly as she types the words on the white screen and hits send.
Her phone immediately pings with a reply.
Absolutely fucking incredibly delicious, I woke up with a raging hard-on ;) John replies.
Elsie is quickly approaching full-blown horniness. Her breasts are aching and she can feel the wetness spreading between her legs.
What did you do about it? she asks feeling incredibly naughty.
I squeezed my dick and thought of your lips wrapped around it until I almost came all over myself.
“Holy shit,” she whispers as she starts to rub her legs together.
When can I have you again, Angel?
The words on the phone screen wrench at her heart.
“Come and fuck me right now,” she whispers in response to his words.
Instead she replies, Soon.
Now wouldn’t be soon enough, Angel, I’m addicted to you.
“Oh God, me too, John…,” she groans as she throws an arm over her eyes. “And I don’t know what to do about it.”
Feeling completely frustrated, Elsie kicks the covers off and gets out
