I could have my tongue up her sweet pussy all day long and it wouldn’t satiate my thirst for her juices that drip down my chin. Her hand shoots to my hair as I continue to devour her. I don’t stop until she’s a mumbling mess, thrashing and trembling.
Her sweet taste and moans drive me until she comes apart so beautifully for me, I could beat my chest in pride.
She breathes heavily, returning from her high. “The way you make me come. It’s addictive.”
It’s the fucking same for me.
She licks her lips. “I want to taste you too.”
“Do you now?” I ask low, my voice scraping at my throat.
She nods, her glazed over eyes shining with unadulterated desire.
I cup my painfully hard cock, wanting to be in her pussy badly. “Don’t make me come. My cum is for your pussy.”
A shiver wracks her body as I pull myself up and she gets back in the water, stepping between my legs.
Her fingernails graze down my nipples, palming the packs of my abdomen. Anticipation has me gripping the edges of the pool.
I am surrounded by paradise, but no heaven compares to my woman pleasuring me.
She pokes her tongue out and when it swipes at my head, I squeeze my eyes shut for a second, the pleasure all-consuming. And it’s only from a lick. Everything feels fucking perfect with her.
“More,” I groan.
Her mouth wraps around my head while her hand massages my balls, alternating between sucking and jerking me off, bringing me closer to the edge. She tries to take all of me, but she gags, coming up for air. A spit of drool connects her chin to my cock. Fuck, the image drives me wild with lust.
I throw my head back, grasping for control, but she decimates it proficiently.
I desire her too much, lust for her to the point I can’t think straight.
Battling a losing fight, I come undone.
Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I tug her head back. “Breathe through your nose. If it’s too much, pat my thigh.”
Thrusting inside her mouth, I slip inside her throat. I almost black out from the sheer delight. My spine tingles with electricity, sparkling up every atom.
My eyes reflect in her shiny ones, lost in rapture. “Such a good girl deep throating me.”
She bobs a nod while I pull a few inches and push back inside her. There’s nothing sexier than your woman taking all your cock in her mouth, past her gag reflex. Buried in her throat, she looks flushed and puffy, tears streaming down her cheeks.
I clench my jaw, trying not to come, which proves challenging.
In and out, I drive my cock as deep as I can go while pleasure owns me. I can’t hold on for much longer and I am about to pull out. But she decides for me. Gripping the base of my cock, and inhaling a lungful of air, she pumps my length up and down in a maddening rhythm—just the right amount of pressure and speed.
She looks like a fucking sex goddess demanding my surrender, so I fall on my knees at her altar.
“I’ve earned your cum. Haven’t I been a good girl and taken this monster cock down my throat?” she asks, licking the thick vein on my shaft.
She sucks the gentleman right out of me, and I give in to my animalistic side.
I cup the back of her neck and bring my cock back to her lips. “Then take it.”
She does, and it feels fucking fantastic.
Gritting my teeth to prolong my release, I can’t stop the intense pleasure from overruling me. Erupting, I grip her chin. “Don’t swallow it. Show me.”
I slip my thumb inside her cum filled mouth and scoop a bit, painting her lips. “Now, swallow.”
