“Fine then. I won’t clench,” I concede, hypnotized by his ravenous eyes.
“I’m beginning to think I may not even need two ‘assets’ to make you cry, anyway.”
With that, he bends to take my lips, his tongue brutally invading my mouth to meet mine. Then, he leaves me panting and high on his taste to stand before me. As I lie on the soft mattress, he takes out an orgy-sized condom box from his nightstand.
“A bit pretentious, isn’t it?” I ask, pointing at it.
“More like, optimistic.”
Lex stares at my exposed breasts while sliding his pants down, releasing his impressive hard-on. I take off my hoodie and throw it somewhere on the floor, and then I extend a foot his way. I have a little surprise just for him. He tugs at my sneaker, revealing my sock, which he inspects with interest.
“Is this a winged pig?” he asks, intrigued.
“Or, as I like to call it, a pigasus.”
He chuckles before removing the sock and takes care of the other foot. Before long, he’s sliding my leggings and thong down my legs, leaving me utterly naked. He joins me in the bed, propped on his muscular arms.
“Should we establish a safe word for when you want to forfeit?” he arrogantly offers before kissing one of my nipples.
The proposal triggers my competitiveness, so I scowl at him. He ignores my temper, leisurely kissing his way down my stomach.
“How about ‘you win, Andrea, I’m the weakest’ as a safe word?” I suggest.
“That’s too many words. You’ll barely be able to remember your name by the time you need it.” He’s still on his slow descent to my intimacy, kissing near my belly button.
“How about ‘pigasus?’” I suggest.
His silent laugh teases the skin of my lower stomach. “Perfect.”
My last coherent thought, right before he dips his head between my legs, is how Kate always tells me a woman should hold on to a man who loves eating pussy and is good at it.
Lex is definitely great at it, and based on the appreciative sound he lets out right before tonguing me to heaven, hereallyenjoys doing it.
This woman will be my fucking death.
We’ve used three condoms in the past two hours, and I’m slowly inching toward filling up a fourth one. Actually, I’m dangerously close to it.
How could I not with the way she’s riding me? She looks like a pagan goddess with her thick thighs over my hips and her small tits bouncing with every adamant rise and fall on my cock. Her expression is one of pure pleasure, her brown eyes veiled with lust, her cheeks red with the effort and pleasure combined, and her hair wild and damp, like the rest of us.
I look down to where we’re joined and groan at the sight. Her drenched curls meet the trimmed hair at the base of my dick, which I can see appear and disappear in rhythm, shiny with her wetness. Jesus fucking Christ, this is too much. She’s about to make me come again before she can reach another climax. I can’t let that happen.
Just as I’m about to send the tip of my thumb to her swollen clit, which is poking out of under its little hood, I’m reminded that I’m not allowed to do it. Not right now.Fuck.
She didn’t stop me earlier when I fondled her breasts, so I reach up and pinch both nipples between my fingers. The throaty moan she lets out is a good start. Now, we just need a little more to reach the finish line together.
“Touch yourself,” I command.
She trembles from head to toe, hips jerking with the need to come. I don’t have to utter my demand again as she lowers her fingers between us, flicking them over the swollen crest.
“You’re so fucking hot… I’ll never get tired of watching you come,” I moan, close to losing it entirely.
The pace of her fingers intensifies as she cries out my name. “Lex, I’m so close!”
“I know. Come for me, Andrea. Make me feel your tight cunt throb.”
As often with her, my crude words are what get her to topple into bliss. She lets out a sobbing cry, her body twitching over mine, her hands now flat on my chest as she grinds onto me, lost in pleasure. For a brief moment, she shuts her eyes tightly, as if overwhelmed by it all. But she promptly opens them again to maintain this connection between us.
Her orgasm shakes her, so I hold her in place as my hips drill her from under at a fast pace, seeking my own release. She begs for mercy, trying to pull away, but my climax is right fucking there.
