Fast and Hard
The smell of lemons fills the air of our bedroom as I smooth the lotion over my legs and feet. I lean back on the bed, tossing the lotion bottle to the pillows against the pine log headboard. A breeze from the open window drifts over me as I spread my legs to smooth the lotion over my pussy. B grins at me, stepping between my open thighs, cock hanging before me, not yet full. He watches as my fingers slide over my delicate skin and his cock twitches.
I pull myself up then lean down to take his soft cock into my mouth, sucking and licking as he rapidly grows hard. He groans in approval and his hips move, fingers dig into my wet hair to hold my head still where he wants it as he fucks my mouth. B yanks on my hair, pulling my head back just enough that just the head of his cock is wrapped by my lips, then pushes my head down so I engulf him, swallowing around the head as it fills my throat. Back and forth his hands push my head so he is masturbating with my mouth.
“Mm,” he moans, “use you, slave.” I grin around his cock – he knows I love this.
Abruptly, he yanks my hair hard, throwing me onto my back on the bed and in a smooth motion lifts my hips up, my knees up by my ears and he smashes his mouth onto my aching clit. I gasp in surprise at the sudden fierce attack, trying not to squeal, then I revel in his lips pulling and sucking at my flesh, his tongue stroking my clit and my juice flows over his mouth. He smacks my ass twice, a wordless signal giving me permission to climax and I release myself from it holding back, the tingling throbbing begins and I writhe under him, fingers clenching into the bedding as I cum shuddering and gasping.
He raises his head when my body relaxes in the aftermath, grinning at me with his goatee glistening, my juice on his mouth. He pulls my head up to meet his and kisses me hard, letting me taste myself on him, then shoves me back down and strokes the head of his cock on my pussy, spreading my cum on his hard flesh. Kneeling between my raised thighs, he plunges into me and I arch in shock and delight at the sensation of suddenly being filled with his thick hot cock. He pumps into me with his hands on my ankles, holding my legs up into the air, my hips raised to meet him.
Cock pounding in and out of my aching cunt, I feel my juice begin to run down my ass and my eyes flutter as I climb again towards climax.
“You want to cum, don’t you, slave?” he growls at me.
Wordlessly I nod, then whisper “Yes, please!”
“No,” he replies. “Hold it.”
I gasp and pant, trying to relax my body to keep the orgasm at bay as he continues to pump hard into me, my pussy shuddering around him on the verge of cumming. My eyes roll back from the effort to keep from cumming and just as I feel I’m going to lose the battle, B leans down, his hands above my shoulders and thrusts hard into me and growls “NOW.”
Ah gods, I cum hard, his words a catalyst that takes my orgasm further than it would normally go, hard sucking pulsing around his cock as I dig my fingers into the sheets.
“Put your hands on ME,” he commands, and I hesitate a moment, not wanting to hurt him. “Do it!” he demands, and I comply, my fingers grasping his wide shoulders as the shudders of my orgasm make me arch under him, nails biting into his skin. “Yeah, bitch, give it to me.” I growl against his chest, the pulsing of my pussy overwhelming everything.
My shudders subsiding slightly, I open my eyes to look up into his face. He’s grinning at me, proudly and I can’t help but smile at him as he continues to pump into me.
“God you are beautiful,” he tells me. My smile deepens and I crane my neck up to kiss him. His mouth smashes into mine, his tongue thrusting deep into my mouth and I taste myself again as I grind my lips on his, our bodies straining together. Faster his hips move and he shifts his body so his chest is in my face. I open my mouth and suck his nipple in, flicking it hard with my tongue as my fingers play with the other nipple, brushing my fingertip against it, rolling it with my fingers, teasing them both until they tighten to hard nubs and his cock swells inside of me.
“Mmm, you feel my cock getting bigger, don’t you, slave? Yeah, tease those nipples, play with them and feel my cock fill you even more,” he murmurs as he shifts to brace his knees against my hips, driving harder into me. I flick and suck on his chest and he begins to shudder and gasp and I know he’s getting close to climax.
Suddenly pushing himself up onto his strong arms, he changes his stroke to long and fast, the full length of his cock pulling out before he smacks his hips into mine, faster, our skin slapping together. My fingers reach up to tease his chest more and he begins to glaze over, focusing only on his own impending orgasm. His neck tightens, face twisting in ecstasy, cock huge. I can’t help but cum as my clit is pounded by his groin, but he’s oblivious to anything but his own pleasure, using my body as I love him to, taking what he wants.
His thrusts become jerky and he groans to me, “Ah, yeah, here’s your cum, slave.” He shudders and shakes above me as he thrusts deep inside, several long strokes filling my pussy with his cum, both of us gasping and moaning with pleasure. He nearly crashes onto me, keeping his full weight from me with his arms, but pressing my chest against his body, my nipples tingling with the contact. His heart is pounding against my cheek as he gasps for air. My lips press against his chest and he kisses the top of my head.
He stays above me for only a minute or so, until he can easily roll from me and collapse onto the bed. His fingers entwine with mine and he rubs his face with the other.
“Wow,” he chuckles.
“Wow,” I agree.