Panic scratches at my throat as he continues to rub, my hips lifting, begging to be filled. Lifting his hand, he waits a beat and then he slaps his fingers down on my clit.
Ah. I moan, my back arching and I know I’m going to cum. He is going to work me up so good that I won’t be able to stop it.
“Your pussy is so pretty, so swollen.” He lowers his mouth down over me, sucking on my clit as two fingers swirl at my opening.
“Royce, please, I can’t.” Tears burn at the back of my eyes, it’s too much.
His tongue glides through my pussy, teasing against his fingers just as he pushes slowly into me and drags his tongue back to my clit.
My fingers grab the duvet; I am a whimpering mess. My hair sticks to my clammy skin, my nipples are hard, and I want his hot mouth everywhere.
Releasing my clit, he glides his wet lips over my burning skin. Fingers still buried inside of me, he locks his mouth around mypert nipple, sucking my full breast into my mouth as he licks and bites the skin. My hips roll up, meeting his thrusts and I can feel wetness between my thighs.
Watching him work my body in a way it has never been worked before is enough to send me free falling through the stars. Never has it feltthisgood.
“I’m…” I pant. “Oh God, Royce,please,I need to.” As soon as those words are off my tongue, his fingers are ripped from me and his mouth lifts.
A wicked glint crosses through his eyes and I tremble.
“I am fucking obsessed with you,” he groans, rolling himself up and reaching for my hips.
He spins me over on my front, and I press my upper body up onto my elbows. He drags my ass up, and I wait for him to impale his cock into me, but he doesn’t. Furrowing my brows, I look over my shoulder and see him lying on his back, his cock rock solid with precum sitting on the tip and I lick my lips.
He flicks his tongue against my clit, moaning as he does and my eyes begin to roll. I’m done for. I am going to cum so hard. One finger presses into my pussy and my hips move back and forth.
“Royce, I’m… I’m...” I can’t even form words, I am too far gone.
“Come on my tongue,” he groans, using two fingers he spreads my pussy lips, rubbing his tongue harder, faster.
“Yes, yes,” I whisper, my eyes rolling, my orgasm splintering through me.
I don’t have a second to catch my breath. His hands are on my hips, his body behind mine as he slides his cock straight into me, stretching me and he hits sosomuch deeper in this position.
“I want one more from you, lucky.” He tilts my hips slightly, his hips a piston, his cock sliding in and out.
Looking behind me, my lips press into my arm, and he catches me watching him. His fingers trail over my hips and squeeze my ass, pushing against me as I push back.
“Needy little thing, aren’t you?” he groans, a gentle laugh catching at the back of his throat.
Widening my legs and lowering my upper body, he sucks in a breath as I squeeze around his cock. “Fuck, that felt so good,” he murmurs, each stroke getting harder.
The familiar build up is already teasing me.How is it even possible?
I feel his body over my back as he curls his hand around my neck, giving it a gentle squeeze before he is pulling me back towards him. I am straddled over his lap, his cock still buried inside of me. His lips press against my neck, his hand still curled at the base of my throat, and I rock my hips over him, but fingers dig into my hip as he holds me still.
“Nah uh,” he whispers into my ear. Rolling his hips up, he fucks me like this, me on top of him, him in control. “Put your feet on the mattress,” he orders.
I press them into the mattress. His fingers fall from my throat and reach for my other hip. He widens his stance and in doing so knocks my thighs open further and he slides deeper, hitting that delicious spot and I clench, sucking him in.
He guides me up and down his cock, using me how he wants to and I don’t care. Bubbles pop deep inside of me, that sweet, delicious ache growing as each second passes and my moans grow louder.
“Yesss, that’s it, baby. Come all over my cock,” he hisses, his body jolting forward.
Once again, I am a mess, whimpering as I come, my ears ringing, stars bursting behind my eyes.
“I’m going to fill your cunt full of me,” he grunts, just as I feel his cock pulse inside of me.
We collapse on the bed. He pulls me on top of him, and I rest my head on his chest. His fingers brush my hair away from my face as I listen to the rapid beats of his heart.