your cock, you mutter, “Continue stroking me.”
I comply, but my mouth starts to water. I’ve waited long enough. Licking my lips, I bend over and suck the tip into my mouth.
“Goddamn, Stella,” you groan, gripping the back of my head as I move downward, taking all of you in. “You fuck so good with that mouth.” Slowly, I move back up your cock, surprised like always I can take your length in without choking. I start to bend at the knees when you say, “Don’t.”
I release your cock from my mouth, saliva hanging in between the two, which makes my mouth water even more and my sex clench. “You always like me looking at you.”
“I like this view a lot more.” Your dark eyes stare at me and my insides shiver. This animalistic, dark, dangerous side to you is what turns me on and pushes me over the edge.
The sides of my mouth form into a sly smile. “Good,” I echo before looking back down at your protruding cock and taking you in my mouth.
Grabbing the back of my hair and pulling it into a ponytail, you look down at me fucking your cock. “Goddamn, Stella.” With your other hand you lightly move your fingers from each breast down to my navel, then down in between my thighs. My legs clench together, and I release your cock. “I want you to enjoy this, Thomas. Sit back and relax.”
“Oh, but I am relaxed.” You give me a mischievous smile and your voice deepens. “Now keep sucking my cock.” Dropping my head, I suck your cock back into my mouth, moving my hand up and down. I massage your balls with one hand and keep a firm grasp on the base of your cock with the other. You like that a lot. Especially when I suck on the loose skin of your balls and lick your inner thigh. “Shit, fuck.” Moving your hand from between my legs, I hear you spit on your fingers, then your fingers are back in between my legs, massaging. “Goddamn, you’re wet, Stella. Makes me just want to slide right in.”
I move my head up and down faster, wanting to give your cock a real good fucking. With a pop, I release it from my mouth and move my hand up and down. “Oh yeah? Why don’t you fuck my pussy then?”
Grabbing my hands, you spin me around and pull me back onto you. Your legs closed, mine pushed out, you pull me down onto you, sliding right in. “Fuck,” we moan simultaneously.
“Jesus, Stella. I love this tight little pussy.” My eyes close and I bite my lip. Gripping my hips tightly, you demand, “Fuck this cock, baby. Make yourself come all over it.” Spitting into my hand, I move lazy circles around my clit. “Are you rubbing yourself?”
“Mhm,” I acknowledge.
“Fuck,” you groan loudly. Pushing me off of your cock, you spin me around again and slam me down onto you. I scream your name while digging my nails into your shoulders, so close to coming. “Fucking make yourself come, baby. Flick that clit and come around my cock.” Slowly, I release my death grip on your shoulders and stand up straight. Licking my fingers I move them between my legs to my protruding nub. “That’s right, baby.” You keep me still so I can rub my swollen sex as you move up and down, meeting my pace.
“You like me pleasuring myself, Thomas?”
“Fuck, yes. I love watching you get off. The way your body shakes and spasms. Hearing you scream my name.”
Moving my fingers faster against, you fuck me harder. “Oh my god, Thomas. Holy fuck, I’m going to come.” My body shakes. It’s becoming too much, too strong for me to handle.
I start to take my fingers from my clit when you say, “Don’t you dare. I want you to come hard, Stella. Harder than you’ve ever come before when I fuck this hole of yours. You hear me?”
Involuntarily, my eyes close. I can’t keep them open. I’m hypersensitive. I can’t think. I can’t do anything besides satisfy the craving. I ride you faster, harder than I ever have before, but it’s not fast enough for you. Tightening your grip even harder on my hips, you keep me
I comply, but my mouth starts to water. I’ve waited long enough. Licking my lips, I bend over and suck the tip into my mouth.
“Goddamn, Stella,” you groan, gripping the back of my head as I move downward, taking all of you in. “You fuck so good with that mouth.” Slowly, I move back up your cock, surprised like always I can take your length in without choking. I start to bend at the knees when you say, “Don’t.”
I release your cock from my mouth, saliva hanging in between the two, which makes my mouth water even more and my sex clench. “You always like me looking at you.”
“I like this view a lot more.” Your dark eyes stare at me and my insides shiver. This animalistic, dark, dangerous side to you is what turns me on and pushes me over the edge.
The sides of my mouth form into a sly smile. “Good,” I echo before looking back down at your protruding cock and taking you in my mouth.
Grabbing the back of my hair and pulling it into a ponytail, you look down at me fucking your cock. “Goddamn, Stella.” With your other hand you lightly move your fingers from each breast down to my navel, then down in between my thighs. My legs clench together, and I release your cock. “I want you to enjoy this, Thomas. Sit back and relax.”
“Oh, but I am relaxed.” You give me a mischievous smile and your voice deepens. “Now keep sucking my cock.” Dropping my head, I suck your cock back into my mouth, moving my hand up and down. I massage your balls with one hand and keep a firm grasp on the base of your cock with the other. You like that a lot. Especially when I suck on the loose skin of your balls and lick your inner thigh. “Shit, fuck.” Moving your hand from between my legs, I hear you spit on your fingers, then your fingers are back in between my legs, massaging. “Goddamn, you’re wet, Stella. Makes me just want to slide right in.”
I move my head up and down faster, wanting to give your cock a real good fucking. With a pop, I release it from my mouth and move my hand up and down. “Oh yeah? Why don’t you fuck my pussy then?”
Grabbing my hands, you spin me around and pull me back onto you. Your legs closed, mine pushed out, you pull me down onto you, sliding right in. “Fuck,” we moan simultaneously.
“Jesus, Stella. I love this tight little pussy.” My eyes close and I bite my lip. Gripping my hips tightly, you demand, “Fuck this cock, baby. Make yourself come all over it.” Spitting into my hand, I move lazy circles around my clit. “Are you rubbing yourself?”
“Mhm,” I acknowledge.
“Fuck,” you groan loudly. Pushing me off of your cock, you spin me around again and slam me down onto you. I scream your name while digging my nails into your shoulders, so close to coming. “Fucking make yourself come, baby. Flick that clit and come around my cock.” Slowly, I release my death grip on your shoulders and stand up straight. Licking my fingers I move them between my legs to my protruding nub. “That’s right, baby.” You keep me still so I can rub my swollen sex as you move up and down, meeting my pace.
“You like me pleasuring myself, Thomas?”
“Fuck, yes. I love watching you get off. The way your body shakes and spasms. Hearing you scream my name.”
Moving my fingers faster against, you fuck me harder. “Oh my god, Thomas. Holy fuck, I’m going to come.” My body shakes. It’s becoming too much, too strong for me to handle.
I start to take my fingers from my clit when you say, “Don’t you dare. I want you to come hard, Stella. Harder than you’ve ever come before when I fuck this hole of yours. You hear me?”
Involuntarily, my eyes close. I can’t keep them open. I’m hypersensitive. I can’t think. I can’t do anything besides satisfy the craving. I ride you faster, harder than I ever have before, but it’s not fast enough for you. Tightening your grip even harder on my hips, you keep me
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