But would she?Maybe not anymore. Our connection…my brain trips. She’s high on her knees riding the tip of my cock, and when she slams down on me, we both moan. The moaning in my ear, as she nibbles on the lobe, rides me with water splashing and those tits. My hands move from her hips to them, a nice handful of perkiness.
The way she was pinching her nipples earlier, I mimic that, and the moaning gets louder, moving into panting. Her pussy sliding all over me is exactly how I’ve been imagining it to be—perfect.
“I’m close,” she yells into the air with her neck begging me to suck on it. And that’s exactly what I do.
Breathing onto her neck, kissing, running my tongue along it—it’s her panting that kicks up a few notches that has me saying, “What do you need?”
“I need to fuck you harder.” Whenever she moves one foot to the side of my thigh and then the other, I know I’m done for, holding out for us to come together…I think about anything, anything but her tits bouncing in front of me while she rides me like a wild horse.
She’s slamming down, my hands leave her tits and grab ahold of her hips. Digging my thumbs and fingers into her skin will probably leave a mark. “Fuck me harder, sweetheart.” And she does. My head leans back, and my groans increase. I want her to come first, so I do everything in my power to make it happen.
With one hand on her hip, the other venturing down between us, my fingers resting above her pelvic bone while the pad of my thumb finds her clit. Once it lands on the spot, she breaks all around me. “Fuck Kai, Fuck.” And she screams, tips her head back, as she tries to hold on to my shoulder.
“I’ve got you, sweetheart.” My other hand moves from her hip to her back, holding her while she rides my shaft, her walls contracting, eyes closed, and tipping backwards. My thumb never moves, never releases pressure until she has come all over me. With a few more tilts of her hips, she’s picking up her face to meet my eyes. “Hey…you good?”
She wipes her face and forehead. “For now…It’s your turn. Take me and fuck me hard so you come in my pussy, so when I get out of this hot tub, it’s your come that’s dripping down my leg.”
A dirty talker, I like it. “Well then, you better hold the fuck on.” Both hands slide to her hips again, holding them, and aggressively ticking them forward and back down. It’s not long before she’s moaning again, saying, “Shit, Kai, I’m going to come again if you keep that up.”
“I’m keeping it up, so hold on tight.” And I slam into her hard, fast, and punishing. I groan a few times, and then my balls tighten and I’m falling over the edge with her.
“I’m coming, keep going…” And I do that until my hips are stuttering into her and my hands tense up so tight, slower, shorter movements asI spill into her. She’s squeezing every last drop of cum out of my cock.
My head lands behind me, and she rests her head on my shoulder. Both of us breathing heavily, hearts thumping out of our chests. And she whispers onto my skin. “Wow!”
Wow, is fucking right. I’m dizzy after coming so hard. My forearms ache—no regrets.
When my breath regulates, I sit up. She must feel me move because her head lifts off my shoulder. The lazy smile on her face—satiated. With my face between her hands, no other words needed, she nips at my bottom lip while I embrace her. Those lips press onto mine, and it’s perfect; she’s perfect for me.
Tongues sliding, dancing over each other with every swipe. The kiss grows more intense with her hands wrapped around my head, pulling me like we can’t get any closer. Taking everything she wants to give me, I hug her tighter.
Will this ever wear off? Right now, I don’t think it will ever get old for me.
The kiss slows, and she presses her forehead onto mine, eyes closed. “Why did we wait so long to do this?”
I laugh. “I have no idea. But it was well worth the wait.”
She slides off me, nuzzling up into the crook of my arm with her head on my shoulder. “I don’t think this is going to work.”
My heart drops to my stomach.What is she talking about?
As she slings both legs onto my lap, she says, “Yeah, that’s better.” She about gave me a heart attack, but she was talking about her legs. Phew. Just Phew.
Those legs over my lap might have my dick grow all over again. I don’t know if there’ll ever be a time she doesn’t turn me on, even after I’ve pumped her full of my cum.
She moves her legs to get more comfy. “If you keep that up, he’ll come back to life.”
I wasn’t expecting her to lick her lips. “I don’t think I’d mind a round two. My clit is still throbbing for you.”
“Holy shit, Ava…feel that,” I say as I’m jutting my hips up, and then I pulse my cock against her calves as it enlarges.
“I do…what should we do about that?” She cocks an eyebrow as her hand snakes between her legs to thrum her thumb over the tip.
I lean into her neck, dart my tongue out below her ear, and mumble on her skin, “I think we might need to shower.” Direct is the only way to approach this. I’m imagining slamming her against the tile wall as I fuck her into oblivion.
The way she grips my junk, I’m all for bringing that dream to reality.
“I’m real dirty, you might have to fuck it off of me.” A surge of blood flows south; it aches to be inside of her again.
