I nodded. “If you still want to. I really want to.” I knew I sounded needy and I didn’t care.
She nodded. “I’ll be here. I’ll wear a skirt and a top and no underwear. I’ll probably be wet already, thinking about this.” She put her hand on my still half-hard cock.
I closed my eyes, knowing full well I could go again in another few minutes.
“This is going to be like bursting a dam. Once I’ve fucked you, I don’t think I’m going to want to stop.”
She grinned. “That suits me. I like sex, Nicky. And I like you.”
For a second, I saw something else there, or maybe it was a reflection of what I felt.
“I like you too. I really like what we just did.”
She smiled, her grin almost bursting. “We get more of that.”
“Good.” I was still touching her tits, my cock back to hard. “If you need to meet Neva, you need to get off me, otherwise we'll be doing more of it now.”
She laughed, her hand rubbing up and down my cock. “I kind of want just to do it now.” She moved her hips closer to my cock, lifting it up to nudge against her clit. “If we do, will you still come back after?”
“Try and stop me.”
My cock slid along her slit and back again, her warm wetness coating me.
This was going to kill me.
“Will you still be here with no underwear on?”
She nodded. “Little skirt. Tiny top.”
My cock was at her entrance now, my eyes unable to stop watching as she slid partly down onto it, stretching around me.
I sat up, moving my mouth to one of her nipples, sucking it hard and giving it a nip that made her moan.
She sank down a little more.
“You’re very, very big and, oh, you feel so good, Nick.” Her nails dug into my shoulders.
"Kit, I really want to move." I was frozen still, my hands on her hips, my dick about to burst. “You feel so fucking good.”
This was heaven. I’d died and gone there. Maybe that heavy bar had fallen on my head this morning and I was dead.
She sank down further.
My balls tightened, but I knew I wasn’t about to blow. I’d already come hard in her mouth, so I should be more than a two-pump chump. I looked down to where we were joined, my cock impaling her sweet pussy, the best sight I’d ever had.
“I think you’ll have to move me.” Her head tipped back, giving me a killer view of her tits again. “I’m not just trying to say nice things, but your cock, shit, Nicky, I think my legs have stopped working.”
I thanked the coaches and trainers for the painful programmes they set us up with that had made my upper body and core strength like Thor’s, and I lifted her hips, starting to move mine, shifting us both with some help from Kitty and we started to fuck, her tits bouncing with each thrust, her beautiful skin reddening, her pussy tightening around my cock as I impaled her over and over again on it.
It was torture and bliss and I didn’t want it to be over. I was going to give up football and just spend forever fucking Kitty.
“What do I need to do to make you come?” I said it through gritted teeth, because I knew despite having come so hard just minutes ago, I unfortunately wasn’t going to last forever.
She dropped a hand between her legs and started to rub her clit. “Just carry on fucking me. You can do it harder.”
“You like it hard?”
She nodded. “Don’t judge.”
