Her hips begin to rock and circle as I lick and kiss her pussy, making out with it while running my hands up and down her waist.
I will never tire of touching her.
She’s soft and delicate, but rough exactly when I want her to be.
“Don’t stop. Please. It feels so good,” she pants, breathless and begging.
One of my hands slides up her body, cupping her breast before I pinch her nipple, rolling it between my fingers.
She gasps, covering her hand over mine, kneading it along with me.
I growl into her clit, flicking it with my tongue quickly before hooking an arm over her leg. My fingers spread her wet pussy open as I seal my mouth over it like a suction cup, doing figure eights over her throbbing center.
“Oh fuck ... fuck,” she yells, and I feel her stomach contract as her hips thrust in small movements, fucking my face.
The need to make her come is animalistic. A base desire. And it’s all I can focus on. I want her come in my mouth and to feel her come undone ... shaking and trembling.
“Oh god. Yes,” she whines as her hand slips from the bed and into my hair.
Her clit is throbbing, a pulse thrumming inside it. I grip her hips hard, relentlessly devouring her pussy. All the while mesmerized, watching her as she tilts her head back, her beautiful tits on display as her whole body tenses.
Yes. Come on. Give it to me.
She slaps her left hand down on my chest, using it for leverage, while her right hand grips my hair as she fucking rides my face.
Fuck. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
Her cries are stuttered, barely audible, as she thrusts her hips forward. I can barely breathe, but who the fuck cares. Let me die this way. I’d thank the heavens above.
I eat her out, growling, wanting her to shatter until she grinds into my mouth, sucking in deep breaths, chanting “Yes, yes, yes, yes ...” and explodes.
“Fuck,” she screams gutturally, quaking and tense.
I almost come with her because it’s that sexy. Until her body retreats like she can’t take it.Fuck that.I hold her in place.
“I can’t, Chase . . . oh fuck . . . oh my god . . .”
My strong hands grip her waist as I lift her up, keeping my mouth on her. She whimpers and pants, only breaking away as she falls backward onto the bed.
I’m on her in an instant, because this time, I want to feel her come again around my cock.
Her eyes are wide and wild as she wipes the glisten off my mouth before pulling me into a long, deep kiss. Goddamn, I love that she’ll taste herself. No boundaries between us is exactly how I want it.
I can’t help myself, I want all of her, all the time. Without exception.
She reaches down, taking my cock in her hand, circling it as she strokes me, knowing I’m still coated in her. My eyes roll back into my head as my stomach jerks, because she’s too good at that.
“Easy, baby ... I like it too much.”
She hums an appreciative moan as our gazes lock again.
“But it’s your turn,” she says huskily, lifting her chin for me to kiss her again.
So I oblige before I say, “Then, baby, take your hand off my cock and open your legs. Because I told you that I wanted to fuck you until sound wasn’t an option.”
This time I’m not gentle, thrusting inside of her the minute she spreads her legs. She gasps, gripping my wrists beside her head as I fuck her hard.
I’m thrusting inside her wet cunt as her body blooms underneath me. Nipples growing hard again, her lips parted as she exhales hard against the rhythm.
