Easily burying his fingers inside her, he kept sliding and pushing them into the wanting, weeping folds. His thumb strummed her clit when he pushed several fingers inside her. It was all so tight and strong and fast. So fast. She whimpered and flung her head back before shaking it against the couch cushion. Her moans accompanied the parting of her knees and his mouth tortured her as his fingers filled her completely. Screaming, she was nearly falling apart in a sharp, fast, almost numbing orgasm, it got so intense. A white-hot nuclear implosion burst inside her.
It started at the ends of his fingers and seemed to flow through all the nerves of her body.
He moved his mouth up to kiss hers again, jamming his tongue into her. As his hands slid down and found the snap of her jeans, he fumbled for the first time. His hands were shaking but he finally undid them. He swiftly discarded her jeans and panties.
“Do you have a condom?” His words were so unexpected that she barely registered them. She nodded vigorously, enjoying the afterglow of her superb orgasm.
“Purse.”
He got up and she slowly registered him fumbling through her purse. He simply dumped it all out on the ground until he found one and returned to her. He tossed his glasses on the table and stood over her. He was still dressed and glaring and unreachable. An almost angry mask covered his face. He wasn’t gentle or caring toward her.
Startled at being so openly exposed, she tried to wedge her elbows behind her for some leverage to get up. Her breasts were free with her bra and shirt hanging awkwardly below them. But her lower end was fully exposed. And very wet. And humming like a vibrator.
He didn’t speak but leaned over and pulled her up. Startled, she relaxed in his arms as he started kissing her again. Her heavy eyelids slid shut at the sensuous feel of him. Oh! It was so wonderful the way his mouth and tongue lapped at her. He bent over her and his hands slid to his sweats, which he pushed off, shucking them free. At the same moment he released her mouth, he turned her, wrapping his arms around her, and pressing her back into his naked, engorged front. His penis felt like a hot, hard rod against her back. His hands slid up and tugged on her breasts. He cupped them, and pushed her harder against him, groaning at all the delicious sensations. She echoed him. His hand dropped down to her clipped pubic hairs. He seemed to be studying her, memorizing how she felt before dipping back into her slick, wet entrance. All in anticipation of him. Sucking on her lower lip, everything started to swirl and fade again. Oh, God, it was so fast. Unbelievably fast.
Jim was unlike any lover Kayla ever had. Intense, but quiet, Jim didn’t smile or kid or try to make it fun and caring and loving or even friendly. Having sex with guys that she liked was usually friendly and fun.
Not this! This was dark and intoxicating. It surprised her and so much more.
Her hips responded, and she moaned as she rode his hand hard. It didn’t take long before she started to climax again and he stopped all at once. She whimpered her desire.
Pushing her forward, he aimed her onto the couch. Startled by his manhandling, she caught herself with her hands as he came behind her, grabbing her ass, and then to her surprise, he hesitated. She glanced back and saw the huge, tall, sensuous Jim sliding on the condom. He gripped her waist and positioned her exactly where he wanted her before he buried himself into her. Hard. Catching her breath and releasing it in quick succession as he impaled himself inside her over and over again and again, she was moaning as she fell forward, planting her face into the couch, and lifting her butt in the air to receive every splendid inch of him. She rocked hard with each thrust. He wasn’t gentle at all. There was nothing hesitant or easy with Jim. He pushed himself deep inside her wetness repeatedly until Kayla started to lose focus. All sense of time, space, and even her position became insignificant and unimportant.
Kayla floated weightlessly in the sensuous, sexual haze that seemed to go on and on in an overwhelming, fiery heat. All she was aware of was the furious shaking of her body and her breasts swaying with every single deep, hard, oh-so-centered and spot-on thrust. He hit places inside her that made her moan, groan and finally scream. Oh, yes, she screamed. Over and over when he suddenly gripped her hips with his big hands and held her tightly, slamming deep inside her relentlessly. Kayla was lost in a series of shrill orgasms that carried her right out of all her senses and self. She forgot where she was.
He kept pumping away as she had multiple orgasms around him. He was unyielding in his stamina and intensity. Kayla welcomed all the orgasms when they slammed through
