A shudder racked her and she hissed, pinning me with a stare, wild and hungry and everything I never dreamed of seeing looking back at me.
“You want my dick,duci? Or is this pretty, little pussy too sensitive?”
Sighing, moaning, squirming, her entire body caressed mine, leaving me feeling as if I’d been kissed by the divine. “Sensitive but it’ll feel soooo good.” She slurred the words. “Fill me, Stan. Please. Pretty please?”
“God, how could I refuse youanythingwhen you ask me like that,gattaredda?”
Blood pressure soaring, I shifted angles so I could let the head of my dick rub rings around her.
When she was wiggling once more, I slipped the tip inside her.
Her heels dug furrows in my ass, back arching again, shoving her tits into my face.
I growled at the sight then burrowed between them as, slowly, countering the heavy pressure of her heels that urged me onward, I found my own heaven on earth.
Sucking on her tits was about to become a favorite pastime.
Especially since she was so into it.
I could tell the way I feasted turned her on.
Still, myànciluhad been born to be worshiped, and I was nothing but a supplicant at her altar. So I taunted her, testing her nipples with my teeth, sucking on them hard enough that I knew I was one pregnancy away from a lactation kink.
She bucked against me, hands dragging over my skull, pleading, “Stan, please, fuck. Why are you going so slow?!”
Smirking as I bit her nipple, enjoying her yelp, I pumped my hips and sank in as far as her slit would let me.
The sudden surge of volume from the music outside shadowedher scream. A bunch of fuckwits laughed and sang beyond our window, but she was past caring.
I,however, cared.
No one would hear her pleasure but me in the future.
No one.
Angry about the lack of privacy, similarly aware that I didn’t want to take that out on her, I lashed the tender bud with my tongue.
Completely in the dark about my temper tantrum, she wailed as her cunt tensed around me, sheath clinging and taut as she struggled with my girth.
Sensing her distress, I stilled all movements. “It’s okay, baby. Breathe.Breathe.” I peppered her chest with kisses, shifting higher until I could devour her mouth.
I thrust my tongue between her lips, fucking her there like I couldn’t fuck her pussy. Yet. And as I stole her breath and filled up my metaphorical cupwith her, I savored our connection.
It sank into me.
Like a visceral, tangible entity.
Like until tonight, I’d been exsanguinated.
Like until her, I’d been denied air.
Both rushed through me, filling me with the life I didn’t know I’d been drained of.
I’d been lost.
Until she’d found me.
As I pushed my forehead into hers, I let her acclimate to my size.
