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I lift my gaze to hers and accept that I don’t have enough brain power to lie right now.
“I’m trying not to come,” I say.
Her eyebrows shoot up in surprise.
“You should come,” she says, and this time it’s my turn to be surprised. “Then you can spend longer on me without worrying about it.”
She’s right. I can focus on her all night long without worrying about embarrassing myself.
“What’s made you so on the edge?” she asks, propping herself up on her elbows.
I blink for a second, “Are you kidding?” I ask. “You’re naked in front of me, with the best pair of tits I’ve ever seen and a pussy I want to devour until I die, and you’re asking me what’s got me on the edge?”
She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth.
“But you have sex all the time, so it’s not like you haven’t been…relieved recently,” she says, reaching one hand between her legs and pressing her fingers between her lips until they part, revealing the slick pink folds I so desperately want to taste.
“No, Arina. Not since I first saw you. I jerk off all the time to thoughts of you but actually having sex… no.”
“Oh,” she says, her bright blue eyes darkening. “Oh.”
I drop my eyes to her fingers, which are now sticky with her arousal, the scent of her turning my blood to fire.
“The second I put my mouth on you, I’ll blow my load.” It’s already getting hard to hold back. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears, and my vision is blurring at the edges. Precum is now dripping from my cock in a steady stream leaving sticky trails over the sheets.
She v’s her fingers, parting her labia enough that I can see her channel open and ready for me.
“Well,” she says on a moan, “I think you have options.”
I groan now, squeezing the base of my cock as my balls tighten.
“You can come all over the sheets like a horny teenager, or you can slide inside me and fill me with your hot cum. Then you can eat my pussy until I scream.”
“Fuck,” I grunt, lining up with her entrance and thrusting inside just in time.
My balls empty, pulse after pulse filling her, each one punctuated by my own cries of pleasure as her words send me over the edge.
“Yes, Garick,” she cries. “Fill me up—!”
As soon as the last jerk of my cock is done, I pull out and put my mouth on her. I’ve wanted to taste her for so long, and mixed with my own cum she tastes like fucking heaven. I eat her like I’m possessed. I am possessed. I use both hands to hold her hips still when she starts spasming. I don’t stop eating her even when she screams. I suck her clit and like through her folds until she is begging me to stop, her body moving completely out of her control.
“We taste good together,” I say, but I’m not sure she can hear me yet.
I roll her onto her stomach, squeeze her ass cheeks in both of my hands, then enter her slick channel from behind.
The sound she makes is somewhere between a plea and a demand.
I brush the hair from her face with one hand while I hold myself up with the other.
“You take me like a fucking queen,” I grunt as I fuck her tight cunt.
She lifts her ass in response, arching her back so I can get deeper, her pussy walls squeezing and fluttering around me.
“Don’t stop, Garick,” she grits out from between her clenched teeth. “Don’t you fucking stop.” She starts moving her pelvis now, up and down against the mattress in time with my thrusts.
Her body starts to shake all over, her pussy tightening against my shaft. “Don’t stop,” she screams it this time, my jaw clenching as I hold back the onslaught of my orgasm until she breaks beneath me, her cries coming in waves that match the way she milks my cock.
“Ah,” I gasp, as my already spent balls lift once more. “Aah,” I gasp again as I spurt a second, weaker load inside her. “Fuck,” I exclaim as pleasure shoots through my entire body.
