Encouraged, I carried on, weighing the heavy member in my hands and gently fisted him. Tilting my head, I showered wet hard kisses along the wicked length and then braced myself as I returned to the tip and took as much of him as I could into my mouth. I pulled back, my mouth tightening around him, tugging on him.
His hands found their way into my hair. “Damn, Leah…” he groaned as his hips churned, “Fuck…”
I was on top of the world. With my hands at the base of his beautiful cock, I increased my pace, my head bobbing as I milked him shamelessly. I kissed his balls, licked up and down his shaft, and pumped him as hard as I could.
His hips bucked above me from the delicious agony, his grip on my hair almost painful as he went mindless.
I lifted my gaze to meet his.
He looked completely flushed, his mouth parted in wonder at the torrent of pleasure coursing through him. “Leah,” he gasped. “I’m going to come—holy fuck.”
My excitement knew no bounds, my suctions hardening even further, my fisting now almost brutal. He exploded down my throat, with such a sudden force I almost choked.
His roar seemed to shake the room, his head thrown back with his release. He was breathless, his chest heaving as he fought to catch his breath. “Fuck,” he called out again.
Pride swelled in my chest as I struggled to swallow all of him, my fist milked him of every last bit of delicious cum.
With a loud, lengthy groan, he opened his eyes, bright with amazement for me and pulled me to my feet. The hard, deep kiss that followed, explicitly conveyed his gratitude and sent my head spinning.
My body went limp when he pulled away.
His eyes were searing mine while full of adoration. “That was the best head I’ve ever received.”
My cheeks heated in response as I splayed my hand across his chest to feel his raging heartbeat. “My pleasure.”
Carter laughed and with his hands underneath my thighs, he lifted me into his arms. “I hope you’re ready, because I’m going to fuck you until you pass out.”
I tried to reign in my smile of excitement, but it widened out of control. “So in how many ways are you going to fuck me?” I asked.
“We’re both going to lose count, but first, we’re going to start on the bed.” He moved with me and in seconds, I was deposited onto the soft warm mattress with a squeal. He came after me, reaching into his luggage by his side to retrieve his packet of condoms. “Want to put it on me?” he asked.
I nodded eagerly. “Definitely.”
He flipped onto his back, his hands going behind his head.
I climbed up on top of him, my legs astride him and sat on his thighs.
His cock was rejuvenated and seemed now to have swelled even more in size, greedy and full of anticipation.
My sex pulsated in response, unbelievably damp and ready to take in all of him. In no time I had the rubber fitted on him. With a naughty smile, I chose the first way that I wanted to have him. Then I paused as I gave his beautiful torso the worship it deserved for being such a work of art. I kissed him, nibbling on his jaw before proceeding downwards to tease his nipples with playful flicks of my tongue.
“That tickles,” he jerked in response and our mutual amusement bubbled in the air.
“You have the most perfect body,” I told him as I tasted as much of his skin as I could, trailing my lips down along his muscled torso while relishing his hard, structured build. His skin was flawless. The heavy scent of both of our arousals swirled in the air around us, turning me on even more than I could have believed possible.
He scoffed. “You’re one to talk. When it’s my turn, you’re going to see what I'm going to do with those breasts and ass of yours.” He reached out to take as much as he could of one breast into his mouth, and smacked his palm hard against my ass.
The jolt of the sting almost set me off right there, but I took a few seconds to calm myself. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of my ass as he sucked greedily on my nipple while my arms cradled his head in approval.
With a gasp, he pulled my hands away and fell back onto the bed, his eyes dancing with thorough enjoyment. “It’s time for you to fuck me,” he teased.
I smacked my lips with total anticipation as if he were a tasty dessert beneath me. “Are you ready?” I asked.
He licked his lips in response. “I could swear that I was born just for this exact moment.”
I laughed and moved to position myself across his hips, “You’re so silly.” I grabbed his cock and slightly stroked it along my wet folds, coating him with my slickness.
“Uh, fuck I love that,” he groaned.
I wanted to grind upon him a little bit more, but I couldn’t wait a second longer. I needed him inside of me. The night still loomed ahead. We could eventually revisit the teasing again before the sun rose. I rolled my hips to settle his cock perfectly at my entrance.
His expression turned serious as he watched me.
I shut my eyes. Maybe he was right… we both were born for this moment. I wanted to remember this. Every single second, the way his cock felt when it slid into me, inch by inch.
Things were tighter than I’d expected.
At my slight wince, he sat upright, his hand softly cradling my face. “Are you all right?” He whispered.
I opened my
