“Best fucking cock ever,” I moaned as he hit that spot deep inside of me.
My head fell back again as I matched his thrusts.
I shoved my hips back, and then he gripped my hips and growled, “Fuck your cock, baby.”
I did.
Back and forth I rode his cock.
Seeking it.
Needing it.
He growled.
Then he let go of my hip with one hand and started to run circles on my clit.
My toes curled, “Alexander!”
“Hurry, baby. Can’t last much longer. Your pussy. Your hair. Your ass. Fuck!”
I moved faster on his cock as his finger worked in tandem on my clit.
And then he rotated his hips.
I. Saw. Stars.
“Fuck!” he bellowed as I stilled and came, and felt him slam into me, once, twice, and then he was still.
His cock was buried inside of me.
I felt his cum as it spilled out of his cock.
His hands ran up and down my sides as I breathed heavily.
And once I was back in control of my body, I said, “I hope I can walk.”
He burst out laughing.
And this time... well... we didn’t jump in the shower.
No.
I made our plates.
Then he winked and pulled me onto his lap, “The only thing better than my cum sliding down your thighs is our cum mingling on my cock.”
He leaned his head forward and pressed a kiss on my lips, “From now on, we don’t make love or fuck without kissing. Okay?”
I melted as I smiled, “Yeah.”
And well... after we ate, we did shower.
And then he licked his lips and dropped to his knees.
His tongue was magnificent.
Those fingers were marvelous.
