“You’re not in control this time, Aurora. Maybe I’ll keep you just like this for a little longer, hmmm? Let you try to ride my cock and make that pretty pussy weep for me, knowing you’re so far away from relief.”
Her face flushes at my words, her tongue peeking out to wet her lower lip. She likes that. She likes the idea of giving me the control. Unbidden, I grind hard against her, and her breath hitches, her body shuddering as she edges closer and closer to orgasm. Nope, can’t have that.
I force myself to ease back, but only enough that I can move my hand between us, cupping her heat through her pants. “Fuck, you’re already sopping wet for me,orsetta,” I groan. She makes an unintelligible sound, her head arching back to dig into the tree, as her hips strain to press deeper into my grip. “All this from a blow job and run through the woods?”
“I thought you were going to stop talking,” she pants, eyes opening and pinning me with a taunting stare, her hands straining against my grip.
I did, didn’t I? Lucky for her, I’ve been craving another taste of her for weeks. I release her wrists, quickly putting her back to her feet before gripping the waistband of her skin-tight pants. She moans, hurriedly helps me to get them and her boots off, until she’s standing naked from the waist down.
I don’t waste time, falling to my knees in the soft dirt, and cupping her round ass to lift her. She puts her legs instinctively over my shoulders, bracing her back against the tree as her hands weave into my hair. With how broad my shoulders are, she’s opened nicely for me, and I dive in, ready to drive her insane.
I suck on her clit, weaving one hand between her thighs to thrust two fingers in her. She’s so wet they slip inside her without much resistance, and her cry echoes through the pines. I’m not going slow, and I won’t be gentle. I want everything. Every last drop of her, until she’s too spent to do anything more than take me.
Until she’s begging for me to come inside her.
She gasps and cries as I set a ruthless pace. I nibble, suck, and lick her clit, finding the right pressure to have her shuddering and barreling toward her orgasm. “Alonzo!” she cries, her inner walls clamping down on my fingers. I only slow enough to ebb her orgasm, while working a third finger inside her, stretching her. “Oh fuck, yes!” she gasps. She tries to open her legs wider, driving her hips down to meet my thrusts.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she chants. “Right there, Alonzo. Right there. I’m going to come. All over that pretty face of yours.” I’m too far gone to try and delay it. She tastes too fucking good, feels too right. I suckle harder on her clit, and her cry of ecstasyfills the woods as she comes. Her entire body shudders and undulates against my face as the pleasure swamps her.
It’s so fucking hot. I press her tighter into the tree to keep her from falling. I slowly pull away, looking up at her staring down at me, eyes bright, face slack with pleasure, and her belly rippling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
I want more. Fuck, I want another one, and I’m going to make her as insane as she made me.
I give her a slow smile. And her brow arches. I don’t say a word, just lean back in. She shivers, but doesn’t stop, watching me. I lap at her, flicking my tongue over her sensitive clit, and she shudders. “Alonzo,” she rasps.
I do it again, watching her, before sliding two fingers back inside her. She clamps down on them instantly, her eyes flashing with renewed desire. I slowly move my fingers in and out of her, twisting as I do, until she’s moaning, grinding down to try and take them deeper.
She gives a shocked cry when I curl my fingers, finding her g-spot, and rubbing it firmly. Her eyes widen, her body tenses, and a panting gasp slips from her lips. “Alonzo, fuck,” she breathes. “Oh God.”
“God won’t help you here,orsetta,” I rasp. “There’s only you and me. And you’re going to come for me, not him, aren’t you? You’re going to givemeeverything.” I lean forward and suck on her clit, putting more pressure on her g-spot, until she’s undulating, begging, and pleading as the pressure inside her grows.
When she explodes, it’s glorious. She comes hard, squirting her pleasure all over my fingers and face. Her cries are loud, shocked, and full of pleas, gasps, and cries. I never want it to end, but her entire body shudders as I finally pull away, easing my fingers from her, and wiping my soaked face on her inner thigh.
She goes slack, and I have to quickly grip her ass to keep her from falling. Her head lolls to the side, her mouth open as she tries to catch her breath.
I commit this moment to memory. Fuck, she looks so fucking gorgeous. And I’m not done.
“Fuck, Bigfoot,” she gasps as I ease her down to sit on the ground, getting to my feet shuck off my own pants and boots. “There are a lot of dirty smut authors out there that would pay good money to watch what you just did and write about it.”
“And I’m not even done yet,” I rasp, gripping my cock and stroking it, trying to stave off the orgasm building at the base of my spine. I need her too fucking much. She stares up at me, and despite looking exhausted, her eyes flicker to life again. Yeah, she’s not done either.
I lift her again, and she wraps her legs around me as I press her back against the tree. “I can’t be gentle,orsetta,” I warn her as she reaches between us, lining my cock against her entrance. “Not this time.”
“I never asked for gentle,” she murmurs, voice husky.
It’s all the permission I need. I thrust hard and fast into her, while snapping her hips down to meet me with my hands. We both groan, but it doesn’t slow either of us down. My hands bite into her hips, tight enough to leave bruises, but all I can focus on is how perfectly she fits around me. Her hands move to my back, her blunted nails digging and scraping it even through the fabric of my shirt.
It only spurs me on more.
“Yes, Alonzo, yes,” she gasps out between thrusts. “Just like that, baby. Just like that.”
“This pussy is mine, Aurora,” I grunt, moving faster, harder, wanting to imprint myself inside her. Needing her to feel me even after we’re done. To know that this pussy belongs to me.“I’m going to ruin it for anyone else. You’ll never be able to take anyone else but me,” I vow.
She grunts, a small sound of pain after a very hard thrust, but when I start to slow, to check on her, she snarls. “Don’t you dare fucking stop. I’m so close.” She arches and grinds her pelvis into mine, desperately searching for the friction she needs as her walls quiver.
A low chuckle rumbles from my throat. “Never.” I press my mouth to hers, drinking down her cries as I pound inside her, and slip one hand between us to circle her clit. It’s all that she needs to fall.
She screams into my mouth, her body clamping down on my cock so tight I can’t do anything else but follow her over into oblivion.
