“I think this would be better in my bedroom,” I whispered.
The smile spread across his face, too, and he grabbed me by the ass and lifted me in the air. I wrapped my legs around his waist and began kissing his neck as he walked, carrying me as if I was weightless, to my room. As we got inside the dark room, I shut the door, reaching out behind him, and he carried me directly to the bed. Laying me down gently and crouching over me, he pulled the shirt over my head and tossed it away. I was still clasping him around the waist with my legs and felt the bulge in his pants grow even thicker as I unbuttoned the front clasp of the bra and he pushed the cups away.
My heavy breasts spilled out into his hands, and he took them eagerly into his mouth, first one, then the other. His tongue swirled around my perky, erect nipples, and I curled my fingers in his hair. His hips ground into me, and I reveled in the anticipation of his cock inside me. When he stood up, pulling at his own shirt until it was over his head, I sat up and unzipped his zipper. He groaned as I reached inside and wrapped my fingers around the base of his long, thick member and pulled it out.
I didn’t hesitate before putting it into my mouth, my tongue sliding around the head and taking him deeply into my throat. His body locked stock-still, and I took pleasure in the knowledge that I had stopped his will to move in response to my attention. Grasping him at his base, I stroked him as I bobbed my head and lavished him with my focus. It was only a few moments before he pulled away from me and then crushed a kiss into my lips. I lay back and he finished taking off his pants, tossing them away with his boxers still inside them.
I expected him to lift my legs and to ravage me, but he seemed to have collected himself, and wanted to take his time. Kneeling at the edge of the bed, he lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders. In a long, slow lick, he let his tongue wander from one thigh to the center of my core. As he went through the folds and found my sensitive pearl, I cried out in pleasure. A finger slid inside me, and I crossed my ankles on his neck and filled one hand with his hair. I pulled on the thick luscious locks as he brought me closer to the edge of an orgasm, and my body shook as I was driven over it. Heat flushed through me as I rode the wave of the climax.
When I opened my eyes and took a deep breath in, he was already standing, using his thumb to rub my clit as he stroked himself, wetting himself with my juices. He pulled my legs toward him and then folded them back, and my ass hung just off the bed as he plunged into me. I gasped as his massive cock filled me, and I instinctively clenched at the sheets. He did not rock gently into me, but fucked me hard, thrusting into me and bringing me to the brink of another orgasm almost immediately. His mouth clamped over one of my breasts, and I let myself spill into another powerful climax, relishing in the fullness of his cock in my soaking pussy.
I was out of breath and light-headed when he lifted me up and brought me farther onto the bed. Rolling onto his back, he pulled me down onto his cock so our hips ground into one another, and I gasped at the sensation of the new position. His hands rose to cup my breasts as I began to rock on him, taking my time to rebuild my energy and ability to breathe. One of my hands rested on his hard abdomen and trailed through the muscles while the other reached behind and cupped his full, round balls. I massaged them as I rocked and let my head fall back so my long hair brushed against his legs.
His groans grew louder, and I knew he was approaching a climax of his own. I sat up, putting both hands on his chest, and let myself rise up so only the tip of his cock was inside me before sliding back down again. After a few of those motions, he couldn’t take it anymore, and he grasped my hips to guide me in hard, fast, bouncing motions. A grumble from deep in his chest was followed by him sitting up and pushing me back down on the bed. I giggled at the way he moved me, seemingly without effort, and turned me over so I was on my knees. Facing away from him, I pushed my hips back and felt the tip of his cock at my opening.
One hand grasped my hip, and the other filled with my hair as he slammed his cock into me. I cried out in pleasure as he rocked into me, faster and harder until he was fucking me with everything he had. My voice mixed with his in staccato yelps, and he pulled me harder and tighter into him with every thrust. Yet again, I felt a wave of pleasure roiling through me, and I leaned hard into the pain and pleasure of his intensity, and my body responded by exploding into an earth-shattering orgasm. As it washed over me, he thrust one last time and roared
