John’s cock had gone from flaccid to rock-hard steel the moment Elsie’s legs slid over his lap and her hot crotch settled on his bulge. When she’d rubbed herself along the seam of his pants, his dick wanted to explode. The yearning to fuck her senseless is almost maddening.
“Yes, just like that,” she says pulling his head down, trying to suck him in with her kiss.
Everything about this man makes Elsie go insane with desire, with a pure wild animalistic need. The thought of him, the memory of his scent and feel of his skin on hers, and she’s like a bitch in heat. She can’t think straight, and her body aches for him with a longing so deep it consumes her.
John pulls Elsie’s hips towards him, so she’s barely hanging onto the edge of the desk. He slowly slides the swollen head of his cock into her.
“Aaaaaahhh,” she moans long and low.
I love the feel of those fucking piercings, GOOOOD!! the words resound in her head.
His slow entry causing the silver hoop to rub over every sensitive nerve inside her, pushing her to the edge of her cliff. She moves herself up and down the length of him as sparks explode inside her, the fuse ignited by that wonderfully delectable hoop. The fire embraces her like a burning snake, slithering its heat through her veins, lighting her up brighter and brighter. Each thrust of his beautiful cock, each time his thickness moves inside her, and that magical hoop rubs her, is like another injection of the drug that is him. The heat of erotic delirium consumes her, spreading like an inferno through her body. She can feel the delicious build up tightening within her, and it makes her intoxicatingly euphoric.
“So, good, Angel, you are so fucking good,” he rumbles into her neck, his tongue tasting her as his lips tease her skin.
He grabs onto the globes of her ass and begins to grind her with him, as he’s rocking into her, burying himself in her, as they both succumb to the power of the dance.
The hoop inside her and the bar at the base of John’s shaft, which is rubbing against her throbbing nub, throws her into oblivion. She rides him faster, moving herself back and forth. John’s huge shaft fills her completely and hits all the extra-sensitive magical spots inside her. Nothing else exists. Her mind is bursting in an explosions of sparks, and she can almost hear a chorus belting out “Halleluiah”! Elsie’s climbing, soaring, riding that wave. She wraps her legs around John’s waist and shifts her hips. The grand finale of a million fireworks begins to explode inside Elsie, cresting, ignited by John’s cock and piercings.
“OH GOD, YES, PLEASE…,” she yells as she shatters, her orgasm exploding all over John.
John grabs her hips and holds her still. His thrusts become more deliberate, more precise, more demanding. Her pussy is milking his cock, pulsating and pulling his orgasm from him, demanding he cum for her. NOW!
“MINE…,” he growls as he thrusts one last time, burying himself so far inside her, he never wants to come out.
This little woman has me completely captivated; I think I’m losing my mind! John thinks, amazed by the power of what they just shared.
They’re release leaves them shaking from the force of it, their bodies still moving against each other. Their mouths seek each other, needing to feast, to taste, to savor and to devour.
As they come down, their breathing slows and their movements soften, until they are lost in the feelings of each other’s caresses.
“What are you doing here, anyway,” Elsie whispers. Her hand is gently stroking his cheek. She still hasn’t gotten enough of him.
“I came to have lunch with you,” he says, smiling against her lips.
John brushes his lips softly against hers. The stirrings of passion are still churning in his loins. His beast is still starving for her, and it makes his cock twitch inside of her.
“You did? And you can come and go on sets, even if you’re not crew?” she asks a little surprised.
“Yep, I got it like that,” he chuckles.
He doesn’t want to get into this conversation now, not really wanting to discuss his military clearance that grants him a more or less permanent position with any security outfit, even local government, so he can do whatever he wants.
His dick provides a perfect distraction as it has a mind of its own. It’s waking up again and beginning to demand attention as he fills her up again.
“Hhhmm, Mountain Man, it seems like there’s a hell of a lot more to you than meets the eye, isn’t there?” she says leaning back. Elsie looks at him, cocking her head and smiling, trying to figure him out.
She feels the jerk of his cock inside her and she naturally responds, hugging him tightly with her velvet walls. Desire is beginning to lick at her again, flicking her loins from the inside out. And she can’t help but respond, her pulsing becoming stronger and more demanding.
“Let’s go eat, Angel, before I turn you around and bend you over the table to fuck you again. I know you don’t take care of yourself when you get caught up in you work, and tonight you’re gonna need your energy,” he teases, smirking as he pulls his growing, semi-hard, erection out from her warm folds.
“Oh really? Promise?” she smiles wickedly, wiggling her eyebrows at him.
Everything inside of her begs for him to come back, to fill her again, and satisfy this unquenchable need.
“Well, well, is that a challenge?” he asks, amused, cocking an eyebrow back at her.
“Maybe…,” she says smiling.
“I think I will have to take that challenge,” he responds, leaning in and stealing a quick kiss.
“Sit tight, Elsie, let me get something to clean us up with.”
John looks around her trailer and finds a roll of paper towels. He glances at Elsie questioningly, and she shrugs her shoulders. Pulling off a
