Heaven. Bliss. Nirvana.
There was no accurate word for what I was feeling as I glided slow and steady in and out of Lynn's incredibly tight pussy.
But now she wanted me to talk dirty to her? Maybe given her curiosity, she genuinely wanted to know what it felt like for me. Either way, I would do anything for her.
My lips graze hers as I whisper, "You're so tight. So wet. The way your body is clenching around me is almost too much to take, baby."
She grins in delight, although her eyes are half lidded and her blinking erratic. Working my way slowly deeper, I can't believe how perfect she feels as my entire length finally hits home inside her.
Her eyes snap open on a sharp inhale. "Wow."
I pull out halfway. "Too much?"
She shakes her head quickly. "No. More." She's breathless, twitching, but smiling. "I love it. Keep going."
Pushing up on my forearms, I look down for a moment, watching my shaft burying itself between her thighs. A deep shudder rolls through me, then I remember her request.
Pressing forward, I kiss her lightly, since we're both having trouble breathing. A bead of sweat rolls down my spine from trying so hard to keep my rhythm steady and not be too rough with her.
"I love the way my body fits around yours," I say softly, still fighting the urge to pound deeper. "You're so delicate, like a precious little angel."
Her lovely auburn hair is fanned out around her, messy from her thrashing as she moves against me, moaning. She looks like a wild woman. A quiet one. But one who is opening up and enjoying herself.
Her breasts heave as her back arches, quivering as she tries to pull me even deeper.
"Can you feel that, baby? Feel my cock swelling inside you, needing to explode? That's what you do to me."
She nods, still trembling and rocking. My hand slips between us as I place two fingers on her clit. She sputters, fingernails digging in slightly as she gasps. "Ansel… So close…"
Rolling my hips, I thrust slowly and deeply, watching as sparks shimmer through her body. Moving my fingers slowly against her button, she murmurs again, "So thick. So full. I love… Love… That I feel so open."
"Exactly. Just roll with it, baby. Just feel everything."
Lynn nods, her eyes falling half closed as the entire world disappears except for the sensation of my throbbing cock sliding faster inside her.
"I love the way you make me feel," she rasps. "Love the way you make me stop thinking. Stop being afraid."
I don't even know if she's aware of what she's saying. "Keep going, baby. What else do you like?"
"You're so solid. I like the way you make me feel soft without making me feel weak."
Kissing along her temple, I murmur, "That's it. More."
Her thighs tighten again, grinding against me as if she's never going to get enough.
Rocking faster, deeper, my fingers press harder against her clit. It must be just what she needs, as Lynn grabs two fistfuls of my hair, moaning desperately as she starts to quake. "Oh my… Yes…" I can feel the ripples fluttering through her pussy as she wails. "Ansel… I'm coming so hard for youuu…"
Her words twist my heart and my balls in a vice grip, sending waves of desire through every inch of my body. Harder. Faster. I can't stop, can't even slow down as I make sure her climax overtakes her completely just before mine begins.
"Lynn… Baby," I roar, almost drowned out by her wordless cries as we surge together, shaking.
My release drains me completely until I collapse next to her. Lynn turns, getting comfortable as she snuggles against me.
"You're amazing when you're loud like that," I whisper, lightly stroking her back. "How do you feel?"
A long, low sigh. "Relaxed."
Nuzzling her hair, I murmur, "Mission accomplished."
