I was weak and out of breath. He came up smiling, his cock was harder than ever.
But now it was my turn.
I sprang on him, pushing him back and taking his cock in my hand. I began tugging quickly, pinching his nipple with my other hand. “You can’t come until I say,” I whispered.
He grinned stupidly, but didn’t say anything, as I moved down quickly and took him in my mouth. He could only moan in pleasure.
His cock was enormous. I took all of him in my mouth, and when I did, felt him throbbing like crazy. He would be close too.
I focused on his tip, suckling it with my tongue and lips. Going in circles and licking his pre-cum delicately as my hands stroked him slowly. His whole body was rippling with joy, his muscles and body straining. He was holding on.
He took my hair in his hands, guiding me as I kept sucking him. Slow, deep strokes. When I felt him beginning to shudder, I quickly rose and took him inside my pussy.
He groaned and his whole body went rigid.
“Hold on,” I whispered in his ear.
He was breathing hard, his body clenching, he held me against him. Stopping any movement.
We stayed like that for a minute. I could feel myself close again just from the sheer act of his cock being inside me. Just thinking about it drove me crazy. The length… the girth… I was biting my lip and starting to ride him slowly.
He exhaled a shaky breath as I placed my hands on his chest and took him more fully. He thrusted up as I pressed down, pressing his cock deeper into my pussy. I groaned every time he physicallywidenedme.
I had dreamed of our sex, been convinced of how good it would be, but this was a million times better. I couldn’t fathom how good he felt.
I leaned down over him, riding him and letting our chests rub against one another. His breathing in my ear was husky and intoxicating. I was riding him in a steady rhythm, taking him fully and rising to the tip with each pound. I was ready to come again. I could feel it building. Feel it–
He took my breasts in his hands and began rolling the nipples between his fingers. I groaned and pushed harder against him. I wanted it harder, deeper, faster. He began to fuck me like he could read my mind.
I stayed on my knees and he pounded up into me, my breasts in his hands and his cock driving into me.
I was gonna come.
I was ready.
I was–
He pulled out.
“Not yet,” he said.
He lifted me back to my feet. I was left wanting! With weak knees he led me to the oasis wall and bent me forwards.
“I want to take you from behind.”
I placed my hands against the wall and cocked my hips back at him. There was nothing more I wanted in this moment now. Nothing more Ineededthan to feel his cock sliding in and out of me. Leaving me dripping and wanting.
He teased the entrance of my pussy, sliding his wet cock up and down my lips. I pushed back and he drew away. He continued to tease me in the same fashion. Every time I’d push back, he’d pull away. It was so fucking hot. It made me want him more. I knew how hard his dick was and how it felt in me. I wanted it. I wanted it now!
“Stop playing games,” I moaned.
He laughed. Then bent towards my ear. “With pleasure.”
He pressed himself deep into my pussy, lifting me up as he did so, so that all I had holding me up were his arms and his cock.
I cried in ecstasy.
He let me down and began to pump slowly. I was weak in the knees and he continued to hold me up. His cock was so fucking hard, I was so wet. He was sliding in and out so easily and it just turned me on even more.
