“Make me forget everything. I don’t want to think about anything else but us together.” She laughs, breathless, then grabs my face with both hands and kisses me again harder. I lift her properly, and her legs wrap around my waist.
She grinds herself against me, and I love seeing her lose her mind over me. “Please, Ace, I played with myself twice this morning, and I still couldn’t calm down. Everything is too?—”
I press my mouth to her collarbone. “I know. I’ve got you now.” I set her feet back on the floor and drop to my knees because I need her out of those shorts immediately. She stares down at me while I deal with the buttons. I tug them and her bikini bottoms down her legs slowly, taking all of her in, and she steps out of them. My eyes are glued to the apex between herthighs, how bare she is, those sweet, soft lips glistening with her slick. Her scent calling to me, and fuck me, but I’m swaying.
Beautiful.
I press my forehead briefly to her hip just to breathe in more of her as she widens her stance.
“You’re so wet,” I say. “Just how I want you.”
“Are you going to do something about it or just?—”
I press my mouth to the inside of her thigh.
“Oh.”
I spread her lips, revealing a wetness I’ve been craving, that swollen clit calling to me. “You’re so ready for me.” I cover my mouth over her sweetness, sucking down, knowing exactly what she needs. Swiftly, I slide two fingers into her now-soaking pussy, easily gliding against her tight walls.
Her hand finds my hair, holding on as her hips rock forward.
“Please,” she says, low and broken. “Right there, please?—”
I give her what she’s asking for, and she goes over with her thigh pressed against my shoulder. I push my fingers deeper until she cries out.
“That feels incredible,” she groans.
I tease that gorgeous clit, swirling my tongue around it until she’s moaning my name. She’s shaking as I pump into that tiny hole, forcing it open, over and over, my tongue flicking her wildly. I’m drowning myself, adoring her musky scent, her taste. I’m in heaven. And she’s shaking harder, until she finally comes undone, screaming, her body close to collapsing if I weren’t steadying her with one hand on her hip, her leg still on my shoulder.
She shudders, giving herself completely to me, that sweet slick coating my tongue. Fuck, I can’t get enough, wanting it all like the greedy bastard I am.
When I release that beautiful pussy, I lower her leg and stand, still holding on to her. She’s trembling, eyes completely glazed over, and wearing an expression of ultimate surrender.
“Couch,” I say.
She nods, and I help her over, as she’s clearly still floating on her orgasm. “Will you fuck me now? I can barely stand the wait.”
With my hands on her hips, I turn her away from me, and firstly, I untie her bikini top because I want her bare. I slide the fabric down her arms, then reach around and scoop her tits into my palms. “Fuck, they’re so gorgeous.” My cock is rock hard as those little nipples knot against my touch.
“You going to make me beg?” she asks, glancing at me over her shoulder.
Grinning, I give her a wink before letting go of the most perfect tits in the world and bend her forward over the arm of the couch. She braces herself, lifting that gorgeous ass for me as I spread her legs. I tilt my head for the perfect view of her dripping and ready for me.
My dick twitches in my pants at the sight. I press a hand to the small of her back to hold her down.“Be my good girl.” My other hand comes down gently over her ass.
She half howls, half laughs.
I slap her once more, but not her ass this time, and a wet noise resonates. I love how soft she feels.
“Did you just slap my pussy?”
I chuckle out loud. “That’s what happens when you don’t behave.” Something had gotten into me to show her what I can give her, to make her crave more of me. I reach over and drag down my shorts and boxers, then kick them off.
She’s giggling, lifting her ass, and showing me more of her swollen folds, the moisture pooling and gleaming in her tight entrance. There’s no shame, just pure, carnal lust.
Palming my thick cock a few times, I then plunge deep into that tight hole with a single groan tearing out of me. She cries out into the cushion. I’m in love with the way she moans my name as I bring her the ultimate pleasure.
My hands grip her hips, and I set a pace that’s not gentle because she’s not asking for slow. She wants to sate what’s been building inside her, so I fuck her, losing myself in her. Her inner walls clasp around my dick, sucking me into her where it’s scorching hot and drenched. My balls are aching from the need to come inside her because jerking off to fantasies of her has never been as satisfying as fucking her is.
