He wrapped his hot, wet mouth around my puckered peak. “Don’t mind if I do.”
And the next thing I knew, he picked up my ankles, tossed them over his shoulders, and gripped my hips.
Before plunging his throbbing cock deep into my body.
“Holy fuck!” I cried out.
FIFTEEN
BENDER
The second my cock slid against those tight, fluttering walls of hers, I lost a grip on my self-control. I folded that bitch in half and settled my hands into the mattress on either side of her head, plunging as deep as her body would allow. She cried out before her jaw unhinged in silent ecstasy. I pounded against her, watching those soft handfuls of breasts she had that bounced for my viewing enjoyment. Her long legs wrapped around my neck. Her hands raked up and down my arms, leaving nail marks behind while her juices dripped down my ballsack.
And with every pulse of her walls against my slickened dick, I felt myself come apart.
“Jesus Christ. Holy fuck. You’re so… ugh… tight.”
She squeaked out my name. “Ben—der. Oh, God. Don’t—don’t st-st-st-st—”
I captured her lips with my own as I bent her knees to her chest, and just as our tongues collided a deep, resounding popping sound reverberated through her body and rattled my ribcage. She let out the most deep-seated groan I’d ever heard come from any woman I’d ever fucked, and as I pulled back softly I gazed into her eyes.
“You good?” I asked, trying to hold back a chuckle.
She sighed with relief. “I slept on my sister’s couch last night. I was trying so fucking hard to get that to pop this morning.”
I winked down at her. “Happy to help.”
I pulled my cock all the way out of her body before sinking back into her depths, and the way her eyes rolled back stoked a fire within me. She was completely and healthily unashamed of how much she enjoyed what we were doing, and it only spurred me on. I sank deeply into her body, feeling her walls collapsing around me. My heart leapt into my throat, choking off my ability to breathe. I dipped my face into the crook of her neck, sucking and biting, marking her as my own.
And when I felt my balls pull up into my body, she dug her nails into the muscles of my forearms.
“I’m gonna come,” she managed to choke out.
I lifted my face, my mouth finding the shell of her ear. “Be and good girl and come for me, gorgeous.”
“Oh fuck, Bender. Yes.”
Her back arched and her body froze. Her muscles locked themselves out while her legs shook over my shoulders. Her walls collapsed around me, milking me for all I had, and as my body cloaked hers away from the rest of the world, my dick unleashed. Thread after thread of hot arousal shot from my tip, making me weak in my legs as her pussy sucked it all down. Her entire body was hungry for me. Hungry for the one thing only I could give her.
And as I collapsed on top of her with her legs still over my shoulders, she slid her shaking hands through my tangled hair.
“Oh, yeah,” she whispered.
We laid there like that for a little while, and it was the closest I’d ever felt to someone. Well, not ever. But pretty damn close. I nuzzled against her shoulder. I closed my eyes and felt her pussy orgasm so hard that it pushed my half-chub out of her body. I slid off to the side, pulling her directly into my arms before I buried my face into her tangled, frizzy hair.
And after a few more minutes of silence, I smiled. “Morning.”
She giggled with delight. “Morning, handsome.”
I pushed against her, my tired cock enveloped by her pert little ass cheeks. “Did ya have fun with your sister last night?”
She nodded softly. “Yeah, I did.”
“What did you guys do?”
She shrugged. “Just ate pizza and watched some television.”
She turned around in my arms and I found myself entranced by her twinkling eyes.
