My every want.
My every desire.
She pulls my face close to hers and says, “I dreamt about you.” Her hard nipples press against my chest, and it sends blood straight to my cock. I push my hips forward into her body, knowing it’s against her, and she smirks at me.
My fingers caress her arms.
“You did, did you?”
“Yeah, and by the way your lidded eyes are looking at me, I have a feeling my dream might come true,” she says. Her eyelashes flutter, and she skates her lips over mine. My eyes shut, and her lips continue to tease mine.
I slide my hands to the back of her head and stare at her lustful eyes as she lifts her body enough to whisper, “Whatever it is you’re thinking, I want it, too.”
Not able to control myself anymore, I forcefully back her up against the door. She captures my mouth, possessing it as she slides her tongue in. Our mouths move with each other while my fingers trail up her body. She doesn’t have a bra on, and the material is thin as fuck. I use my thumb and index finger to roll her pebbled nibble. Her hips arch into me as she moans into my mouth.
With urgency, I slide her dress up enough to run my fingers up her thighs, and they follow the heat that emanates from her. She doesn't have any underwear on.
Fuck me.
The scent of her arousal and vanilla is fucking intoxicating. As I get closer, I slide two fingers through her slit and circle her clit. She opens her legs wider for me and lets her head fall back against the door. “Jude, please.”
She wants this as much as I do, and it sends blood rushing south. With my cock throbbing and trying to bust through the zipper, I kiss her jaw and whisper, “You’re soaking wet for me already.” Her hands wrap around my neck, tugging me closer.
The electricity between our bodies is firing through every part of my body. Then, she sucks my bottom lip, and I lose it. I’m focused on pleasing her as I slide two fingers into her.
“Jude, oh,” she moans, and it urges me to rub my hard cock on her leg. The loud moan that escapes her mouth is hot, and I want to keep touching her just to hear it.
Growling at her, I question, “Do you like it when I finger fuck you?”
“Yes,” she says, rubbing my erection. I’d do anything to have her hand all over my thick cock. I’m going to bust a nut right here if she keeps it up.
My heart is racing, and my breathing increases as I curl up and pump my fingers in and out of her. Fucking her pussy and watching her come alive with quick gasps as she whimpers my name. I gaze into her eyes with pupils dilated, those sky-blue eyes are dark as sin and looking at me with desire and need.
“Right there!” She rides my fingers fast and hard, then her slick pussy pulses. I know she is close. With her reaching down my shorts and grabbing my heavy cock, my hips push forward, helping her get a better grip. The touch of her soft, warm hand wrapped around my shaft has me a bit unsteady.
I’m definitely going to blow if she pumps me too fast. I graze my mouth over her ear and say, “Nice and slow, sweetheart, so you can finish first.”
“Or we finish together.” She moans into my ear as she slowly strokes my dick up and down. Then she takes her thumb and spreads my precum over the head.
My arm muscles are burning as I focus on her while continuing to finger her as she continues to jerk me off. It’s like we are in sync with every stroke. I feel her pussy quivering around my fingers. The moaning and panting echo throughout the room. I feel her pussy fluttering. Her fingernails dig into my bicep, and I know she’s close and my cock is about to spill all over her hand.
“I’m coming,” she whimpers and clenches my fingers as I keep the pace as she rides out her orgasm. Her eyes roll back in her head, but her hand gets tighter around my shaft, never easing up.
I feel the tightening in my stomach and then my balls. “Fuck!” I blow, my hips pulsing erratically as the wave of my orgasm comes over me. She continues to stroke me until my hips stop moving.
Her hooded eyes find mine. I remove my fingers as they glisten. I bring them to my mouth, licking them clean. As she stares at me and opens her mouth, hungry for her arousal, too. I take my fingers out of my mouth and slide them into her mouth. She sucks and swirls her tongue. “Do you love tasting yourself?”
She nods her head, closes her eyes, and sucks one last time before I take my fingers back. Her dress slides back into place when I push off the door. Her peaked nipples show through the thin fabric.
Flushed cheeks and ragged breathing—it’s all for me. This is a moment I’ll never forget.
“Let’s get cleaned up,” I say, kissing her lightly on her swollen lips. We head to the bathroom, and I clean myself up while she washes her hands that are covered in my cum. It’s hot as fuck to see it.
I wet a face cloth under warm water, and then I wring it out. “Come here, sweetheart.” I pull her close and kiss her again. With a tug on her dress, she holds it out of the way. I run the warm cloth over her sensitive pussy, making sure she’s clean. Her dress falls back down. I’m wondering how I lived without the beauty that stands in front of me.
“Want to sit on the balcony? You can sit on my lap if you want,” I say with a wink.
We walk out to the balcony, where I settle into a comfortable chair. After I sit, she eases herself onto my lap with a little grinding action to make it known what she really wants to do to me. Saving her energy is my top priority.
