Oh fuck.
It’s been a long time since I last squirted. I turn to watch his face, his reactions, but before I can, he buries his face into my pussy, licking and sucking on my labia and around my entrance.
Dropping onto my front as he slides his hand out and falls back, sitting on his heels, we both let out surprised, breathless laughs.
"Jesus, Iz, that was fucking amazing. You taste like heaven. I had to drink you up." He shakes his head, disbelief on his face. "That was fucking hot."
He sits back on his heels, hands on his thighs as his eyes continue to roam over me. I move to sit on the edge of the bed in front of him and lean down to kiss him, tasting myself on his lips.
“Strip for me,” I tell him, sitting back to enjoy the view as he slowly unbuttons his shirt, revealing his broad tattooed chest, the fine layer of dark hair coaxing me to
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run my fingers through it. He undoes the button on his trousers, and they slide off his slim hips but need a slight push over his thick thighs.
I send up a small thanks to the gods above for his rugby playing physique.
Reaching out, I pull him onto the bed beside me. We lie there, catching our breath as I stroke his chest and stomach, tracing his tattoos across his skin. A minute of peaceful silence passes before I get up on my knees next to him, palms pressed to his chest.
"Are you ready to play some more?"
A lopsided smile plays across his lips. "Always." Leaning forward, I kiss him, his soft lips momentarily distracting me from my plan as his tongue pushes past my lips, claiming my mouth. I reach for my small vibrator; it’s a little bigger than my bullet vibe but still small enough not to send a man running when he sees it approaching his own ass.
Turning to face down the bed, I straddle his hips, my ass towards his face. Grabbing the bottle of lube, I drip a hefty dollop onto his cock, making him jump in surprise. I use both hands, twisting and pulling at his dick in a two-handed handjob, his groans getting louder the firmer I tug.
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Lifting myself and moving down a little, I place the head of his cock against my ass. Leaning forward to give James the full view, I slowly slide myself down his cock, my hands gripping his shins to steady myself as I take him into my ass. The feel of his cock stretching me open sends shivers down my spine.
He lets out a long, low moan. “Oh my God, you're so tight…” he whispers, his head back and his eyes closed, a serene, blissed-out look on his face.
“Eyes open, James, and look at yourself inside me.” His eyes blink open, and his head lifts, his eyes watching as his thick cock spreads my ass open wide. His hands come to my hips, holding on to me, rocking me.
“Hands behind your head. You're not to touch me until I let you.”
With a loud groan, his hands lock behind his head, his eyes dark as coal with his arousal, and his full lips parted. He is breathtaking like this. At my mercy, desperate to touch me, to hold me and direct my movements but knowing he can’t unless I tell him to—that’s what he gets off on. And it’s what I love too.
I ride him deliberately slowly, my hips lifting and dropping. Sitting up a little further to work him deeper, I rock quicker, my hands roaming up his thighs. I grind down on him and roll my hips, making him hiss. “Oh… Jesus, I’m so deep.”
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My fingers trail up his thighs until I start to massage his balls, making him groan loudly, and his hips start to buck up into me.
My hips lift a little to stop his momentum. “Ass down and stay still!” I grit out firmly. His hips drop back down to the bed, and a grunt of frustration slips out of him.
“Iz, I want to fuck you so badly,” he sighs.
My head turns to look over my shoulder at him. “I know, sweetheart, but only good boys get rewarded. I want to play a little first. You need to earn your orgasm.”
My hand reaches for the vibrator, and I turn it on, running it around his balls as I sink back onto him, grinding my hips down as far as I can go, his cock filling me so completely I am in a state of utter bliss. The burn from the stretch becomes so euphoric I have to mentally chastise myself into not getting carried away. I need to stay in control. I can’t let go now.
The vibrator trails down his balls until I reach his perineum between his balls and his asshole. Running it across that ridged area, I feel his hips push into me. My hand moves it further down until I am circling his tight virgin asshole and press a little firmer.
“Oh fuck…” he moans. “Iz… I’m not sure…”
“Colour, James?”
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