I keep working her, applying more pressure, pushing her over the edge. Her moan becomes a whisper, almost a whimper as her orgasm bursts through her, bringing her body to life. I keep licking her, moving her clit from side to side. She says my name over and over again, lost in a vortex of ecstasy as I run my hands down her sides.
She goes stiff beneath me, her head thrown back, her back arched. She makes a screaming noise, a primal noise full of lust and desire and I feel my cock pulse as I listen to her unearthly moans as I work her body. Her breath catches in her throat and she’s silent for a moment, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream as I push her over the edge once more.
Her body relaxes, going limp as her pleasure overwhelms her. I kneel up, kneading her breasts and watching her as her eyes roll back in their sockets. They come back into view, and slowly, her vision returns to normal and she gives me a smile, biting on her bottom lip.
“Oh my God,” she breathes. “I … that was something else.”
I lean forward and kiss her breastbone and then I lower myself on top of her. I enter her pussy, loving the way it grips my cock like a tight little glove. I begin to move, Kimberley moving with me. She bucks her hips, rolling me onto my back and she sits up, riding me. I move with her, enjoying the view as her breasts bounce wildly as she grinds herself onto my cock. I grab her hips and roll her onto her back and slam my cock into her.
She moans and grabs at my shoulders, my back, twisting my flesh as pleasure courses through her. Her pussy goes wild, clenching around me and I force myself to hold myself back. I don’t want this to end. I kiss Kimberley’s neck as I keep thrusting into her. I can feel her pulse racing against my lips. Her hands run down my back, and then back up again, like she can’t bear to keep any part of her body still. She cries out as I pull almost all of the way out of her and then slam into her again. She screams my name as she comes hard, drenching my cock in her pleasure.
I have to bite the inside of my mouth to pull myself back from the edge. I can feel the pressure building inside of me, the desperate need for release filling me, but I can’t let go yet. Kimberley’s body is my playground, and playtime is far from over.
I keep thrusting as she clenches wildly around me, her breath coming in a series of ragged pants and moans as I keep going, pushing her over the edge time and time again. Her body responds to my touch, even as she whimpers. Her face is contorted, flushed red, sweat coating her upper lip. Her eyes are glassy with lust as she peers up at me, her mouth a silent O with her lips swollen and red.
I lean down and fit my mouth over hers, and even in her frenzied state, her mouth locks itself onto mine, her tongue tangling with mine. I want to devour her, to make her mine forever.
I up the pace of my thrusts, no longer able to hold myself back. I fill Kimberley with short, fast strokes that keep her gasping. When I finally let go and allow myself to come, I come hard, my cock rigid, spurting, pulsing into her. I feel my orgasm in my full body, a wave of pleasure that momentarily consumes me and I hear Kimberley’s name being dragged from my lips in an animalistic growl. I bury my face in her neck as my orgasm floods me, making my skin tingle, my insides churn. I try to suck in a breath but I can’t. Finally, the feeling starts to fade and I can breathe again. I suck in a gasping breath that sears my raw throat, a breath filled with scent of Kimberley.
Her arms are around my shoulders as she presses me against her as she too fights to breathe normally again. I stay in place, biting my tongue to stop myself from telling her that I love her.
Finally, I roll off her.
“Holy fucking shit,” she laughs, rolling towards me.
I wrap my arm around her waist and pull her closer to me, still not feeling like I can talk yet. I just want to lay here beside her and hold her all night long. I can feel my eyelids growing as heavy as the rest of my body as I finally regain my senses. I let myself drift towards sleep with Kimberley in my arms.
I wake up and yawn and stretch. I know instantly I am alone in the room. I can always sense Kimberley’s presence when she’s close to me, and although I roll over to check, I am right. I am in her bed alone. I stretch again and get up. I spot my boxer shorts on the ground and grin to myself as I remember last night. To say my orgasm was intense would be the understatement of the year. I pick up my boxer shorts and pull them on and then I head out of the bedroom to look for Kimberley.
It’s immediately clear to me that she’s not in the room. I shrug. Maybe she went downstairs to grab us some breakfast or something. I wander back out of the lounge area and go and take a shower. I get my clothes on and go back out to the lounge area where I see Kimberley still isn’t back. I check the time. It’s not even seven yet so there’s no hurry to get to work.
I pull my phone out of my jacket pocket and go out onto the balcony. I sit down and check
