“Your cock fills me up more,” she pants out, “but your fingers…your fingers are a close second.”
“That’s because with my fingers,” I rub over her G-spot, “I can touch this right here.” I curl my fingers up and she bucks her hips. “Yeah, baby.” I suck in her clit. “I want you to come on my fingers and then I’m going to fuck you until I come.” Her pussy tightens. “By the end of this weekend, I’m going to know every single inch of you.” I move my fingers even faster. “I’m going to know where to touch.” I bite her clit. “How to touch and when to touch it to drive you crazy.” Her hips are moving so fast, I don’t think she realizes it. “You are so close,” I coax, watching her come apart on my fingers. “That’s it,” I say as she tries to squeeze her knees to stop it from happening. “Open those legs and let me see you soak my fingers. Watch,” I tell her. “You see how wet my fingers are?” I move them faster and she moans, her eyes closing. “Watch your pussy swallow my fingers,” I demand and she opens her eyes. “That’s it, baby,” I praise as her pussy gets wetter. “There we go.”
“It’s too much.” She gasps, gripping my wrist and I bite her hand, her legs shaking as she gushes all over my hands.
“Don’t tell me what to do with my pussy,” I growl at her. My fingers slam into her so hard for a final time then I withdraw them from her and suck my fingers, her eyes going wide at the action. “Is this pussy ready for my cock?” I put one knee on the couch, taking my cock and slapping it on her clit. She holds onto the armrest of the couch. I move back the tip of my cock, finally sinking into her wet pussy. “Going to fuck you slow for a few thrusts, let your pussy get used to me again, and then I’m going to fuck you the way I’ve been dreaming of fucking you.”
“Yes,” she says as I pull out to the tip and then give her half my cock. “More.”
When my balls hit her ass, I pull out and then slam into her. Her pussy swallows me, as I pull out and put one leg over my shoulder and then the other. “I’m going deep, baby,” I tell her as I sink into her, and she groans out. “Is it too much?”
“More,” she pleads, “more.”
I fuck her as hard as I can and as fast as I can, my balls getting tight. “Don’t you come in that condom,” she warns, her statement making my cock get even bigger.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to feed you my cum.” I pull out of her, and she sits up as I rip the condom off and her mouth covers me, my hand with hers at the base of my cock as I come down her throat. “Swallow it,” I demand as she takes it all. “Every fucking last drop.” I hit the back of her throat. “Open that throat up for me, baby.” I grip the side of her head, and she takes everything I have to give her.
My hand drops from the base of my cock, but her mouth doesn’t stop until my cock is at half-mast. She gets up, standing beside the couch, as I try to control my breathing. “I’m not saying this was the best sex I’ve ever had.” She wraps her arm around the top of my chest. “But I’m not not saying that.” I bend to slide my tongue into her mouth. “I also think you could have done better.” She winks.
“Baby, look down at my couch,” I say of the beige couch that now has a big wet spot. “That right there says I did the best I could.”
“I see you aren’t up for the challenge then.”
“And what challenge is that?” I grip her ass in my hand.
“Fuck me so hard that I can’t talk after.” She bites my jaw.
“Challenge accepted,” I say, lifting her up and putting her over my shoulder with a swat to her ass. “Time to show you my bed,” I tell her as I grab the box of condoms and head down the hallway.
I pull into Victoria’s driveway and look over at her. “We leave after the game.”
“I know,” she replies, leaning over to kiss my neck. We spent the better part of Saturday and Sunday naked in my bed. And in the kitchen, and the living room, and the bathroom too. But my most favorite part of the weekend was just lying with her in my bed, with her head on my chest as we talked softly to each other. “And you come back Friday.”
“I’ll text you later and call you tomorrow.” I put my hand on her face and kiss her.
“Okay.” She reaches for the handle. “I would invite you in, but then you’d probably want to do me again since I’m a goddess and you can’t get enough of me.”
“I’ve been hard ever since you sat down in the seat, and I remembered you have no panties on.”
“Well, if you were any better at this relationship thing, you would have asked me to give you road head.”
“Baby,” I say softly, and I love the way her eyes flicker when I call her that, “I can barely focus on anything when you have your mouth on me. I don’t think it’s safe for me to be on the road.”
“Good fucking answer.” She points at me. “And again, you’ve proved my point that I’m amazing.”
“You’re beautiful,” I tell her, and she just smiles at me, and that smile is fucking everything. Fucking. Everything. “Close the door before I’m tempted to forget all about what I need to do and just bury myself in you.”
“Well, that isn’t going to persuade me to close the door, Zane,” she huffs. “You have to make it so I want to do it. Me not doing it means you get to do me again, and I would like that very much.”
“Okay, close the door before I put you over my knee and play with you until you collapse.” She gasps.
“You did that yesterday, and that isn’t how this works,” she counters. “It’s ‘Close the door, my beautiful Victoria, divine goddess and ray of sunshine,’” she smiles at that, “‘or when I come home on Friday, you won’t get my dick.’”
“Is that what I’m supposed to say?” I ask her.
“Yes,” she huffs out and nods her head.
“Fine, Victoria, my beautiful goddess divine and the ray to my sunshine, close the door or else when I come home on Friday, I won’t give you a drop of my cum.”
