It was the sexiest sound I’d ever heard.
My hand reached for her ass, and I tugged her thong down over her hips and then her thighs. I’d been thinking about her moutharound my cock for days, and now, I wanted to feel her pussy around it next.
When the fabric was kicked from her ankles, I gripped her thighs and tilted her hips into position. She folded easily, and I could tell her beautiful body could bend in all sorts of ways. I’d been wanting to be inside her for days, nearly nonstop, fantasies moving across my mind even when I was in the middle of a conversation with the president of France.
I expected her to ask me to wear a condom, but she seemed even more swept up in the river than I was.
“Tell me you’re on the pill.”
“Yes. I want you to come inside me.” She said it in such a rush that her words almost blurred together.
Jesus Christ. I never fucked a woman without a condom, but I had already guided myself inside her without asking if she was clean. An inexplicable desire came over me, an urge to be inside her so strong, all logic was obscured.
My head pushed past her entrance and was greeted by an Olympic-sized pool of arousal. It smeared all over me and helped me sink inside, encased in her tightness, her velvet paradise. “Fuck.”
She inhaled a deep breath when she felt me and moaned for me, her thighs squeezing my hips and her ankles locking together against my ass. “Luca…”
I thrust into her like a piston of an engine right from the start, so out-of-my-mind desperate to fuck her, I couldn’t think straight. My dick had formed an addiction to a pussy I hadn’t even had yet.
She used her grip on my back to pull herself into me, taking my dick as hard as I gave it, the two of us locked together in a carnal union that was so hot it would probably burn us both.
“Yes.” She palmed the back of my neck, and she looked at me with desire-soaked eyes, her beautiful hair around her, her nipples hard. “That feels so fucking good.” Her eyes had already started to water, like she couldn’t contain the pleasure that came when I thrust inside her.
I wasn’t going to last, not after experiencing visual foreplay for the last two days, not when her pussy was so damn good and tight, not when she worshipped my dick like it was a god. I did my best to fight it, but it was a lot harder to fight bare pussy than latex pussy.
She read my tells like she’d known them for months rather than a single night. Her hand went to my ass, and she started to tug me into her. “I want to feel you come inside me.”
No man on the planet could hold their load after that. My hips bucked hard, and I drilled her into the mattress with a surge of strength that came out of nowhere. I didn’t have unfulfilled fantasies, but now, I felt like I’d finally gotten to fuck the woman I’d wanted all my life. I came with a groan, with fire up my spine, with pleasure so potent it was momentarily painful. I dumped my seed inside her with a moan that ripped from my throat. My pumps became sporadic, and I released it all within her, getting turned on again as I released because I’d never creamed pussy before. I was either wrapped tight or I pulled out. But every bone in my body was desperate to fill that pussy with every drop.
I came to a stop, my dick still rock hard inside her because one go wasn’t enough.
“Wow.” She rocked her hips, grinding against my hard dick as it soaked in my own come. Then she rolled me onto my back and straddled my hips, my dick acting as a plug for all the seed she carried. She planted her palm against my chest and started to ride me, rolling her hips in a sexy dance, her core tight from the muscles that flexed.
I propped myself on my elbows and watched, one of my hands gripping her hip. My eyes closed briefly because it felt so damn good, impossible to describe, just the best fucking pussy I’d ever had.
She leaned into me as she continued to roll her hips, and her lips caught mine. She kissed me as she continued to sheathe my long dick, my come easing some of the friction between us. Her clit dragged against my pelvic bone as she kissed me, kissed me with the same passion we’d had at the start of this evening.
Then I felt her tighten around me as she started to come, her lips trembling against mine.
I felt my dick harden in response, wanting to release again when I felt her pussy erupt like a geyser.
She abandoned the kiss as she rode me harder, moaning and whimpering, eyes filling with tears. Then her hips started to buck uncontrollably, and she came all over me, her moans high-pitched, like small screams.
I gripped her hips and thrust up, coming inside her as she rode her high, beautiful tears streaking down her cheeks like liquid diamonds.
“Yes…Luca.” She said my name like it was the gospel. Her hair cascaded down her body, and she rolled her head back like it was the best dick she’d ever ridden.
“Fuck.” My cock finished its second release, but the friction between our bodies was still so damn good. I loved the touch of her skin, the scent of her sweat, the wave of pleasure that felt like a tsunami inside my chest.
She slowed then came to a stop, a cowgirl mounted on her horse for an easy ride. Her green eyes were so luminous, held such a deep affection whenever she looked at me. It was hard to believe our conversations were so combative when our fucking was so smooth. She leaned down over me again, her hair grazing my chest, and planted her lips against mine for a kiss. A kiss that was slow but packed with purpose and intention.
She pulled away and then left my dick, making it drop against my stomach as she got off the bed. She bent over right in front of me to grab her thong off the floor. She took her time pulling it on before she gracefully walked out of my bedroom. Didn’t look back at me. Didn’t say a word.
I continued to lie there, her cream built up under the head of my dick and at the base of my shaft, staring at the last place I’d seen her before she was gone from my sight.
8
ALIÉNOR
