“I can’t.” She moans so loud I’m pretty sure the neighbors are well aware of what we are doing.
I pull back, sitting on my feet as my dick tents my jeans. She lifts her head up, panting.
“Why’d you stop?”
The metallic ring of my zipper sliding down feels the air. “Because, I’m ready to feel you wrapped around my cock, but you see…” I pull my dick from my pants. All ten inches of hard dick stands proudly between us. “I need you to come for me, otherwise this might hurt.”
I lean forward, shifting my pants down to my knees. Gripping my dick in my hand, I flick it up and down across her clit. Her back arches off the couch.
“I’m ready. I promise.” She looks at me as she nods her head quickly.
“You sure about that?” I wrap my hand around my dick, and I can barely wrap around it. “See I’m not just long, I’m thick.” I guide my dick to her opening, pushing just the tip in. She hisses through her teeth.
“See, not quite ready. But we’ll get there. Give me an orgasm and I’ll give you everything. Every inch.”
“Okay,” she whispers. “But I want something first.”
My eyebrow quirks. “Go on?”
She doesn’t say a word, but I feel this rush of confidence in her. She pushes on my shoulders until I sit back on the couch. She climbs up and straddles my hips.
“Scoot down just a bit.”
Doing what she says, I immediately understand why. Now my dick is nestled in her warmth as her juices soak me. She doesn’t ask permission or even explain. Instead she sinks fully onto me and rocks her hips. Everything about this is erotic. Her full hips are splayed over me, her ass jiggles with every thrust. Fuck. I could come just from this alone. The friction is out of this world, and the fact that she is topping me has me singing Jingle Bells to keep from blowing my load.
There’s just one thing I need…
I hook my fingers under her sweater, praying she is naked beneath, and rip it over her head. Those luscious tits fallperfectly out of her sweater and I could die a happy man right her.
My fingers stroke tenderly up her side as I take in every single dip and curve of this stunning woman. Her dusty-rose nipples are stiff and perfect for sucking. I cup one of her breasts in my palm and squeeze as my thumb flicks across it. I’ll have these in my mouth eventually.
Holly’s delicate hands land on my shoulders as she leans forward, sliding up my dick, and we both moan in unison. “You’ve got to move, Berry, otherwise all my restraint is going to snap.” My body shakes as I try to keep myself seated. She needs this more than anything.
Her hips rock slowly, back-and-forth. “Oh, Goddess Ryatt, I can’t wait any longer.”
I grip her hips, my fingers indenting her curves. I pull her, guiding her along my dick, and we find a perfect rhythm. One that has both of us panting. From this angle, I can feel her fluttering; she’s almost there.
“That’s it, Berry. You’re almost there…fuck this feels amazing. Don’t stop.”
“Oh, Goddess…Ryatt!” She shouts my name as a gush of liquid warms my lap.
Her moans are still echoing around the apartment when I lift her up and slam myself home. All ten inches slide in perfectly, and I’m seeing stars. The death grip her cunt has on my dick is almost strangling me.
“Fuck you’re big.” She moans as her hands reach up and run through her hair as she slowly rocks in my lap. “It feels like you’re in my lungs.”
I hiss through my teeth as she pushes up, sliding up my dick before she falls back down. She repeats the motion a few times, and we are both moaning. She feels amazing, and I don’t know that I won’t want to stay here, warming snug inside her.
I can feel her already building up again, and we haven’t done anything. She finds a new rhythm that has us both panting and all I can do is hold on while she seeks whatever it is she needs. She seems to have never been given the chance to find her own pleasure.
She pulls me in deeper with each second she gets closer. Her thrusts are more erratic, less coordinated. I know it’s close and I’m right there with her.
“Ryatt…I’m about to come…I’ve…”
I thrust up into her, bringing her thought process back to the pleasure. I grip her hips, holding her up as I thrust into her rapidly. Her nails bite into my shoulders as she holds on.
“You feel amazing, Berry. Come for me.”
“Daaaasher…slow down I’m not ready.”
