She stood leaning, half-naked, against the window, the sun illuminating her figure. Her hair radiated in that light as his eyes traced the curves of her body. Her plump derriere was possibly his favorite view of her. He knew what to do with this woman when they were together. They both needed each other, more than either would admit out loud though neither could deny how much they desired one another.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
He looked up from where his fingers ran down over the curve of her hip bone. His tongue licked along her neck as he smiled wickedly at her.
“I’m thinking about what I shall do with you,” he answered truthfully.
He slid his hands around to cup those soft full breasts. The nipples hardened under his touch, instantly causing them to bounce slightly.
Her voice caught in her throat, and she swallowed hard. “You can’t just think about it.” She turned her head to kiss him. “You’re not going to leave me standing here like this, are you?”
“No, I’m not,” he answered, grabbing her hips and pulling her toward him. He pressed her against the glass pane.
She pushed back into him, moaning softly as her tongue flicked into his mouth. He removed her sweatshirt, the final piece of clothing she wore. Now they could be skin-to-skin.
He grabbed her wrists and held them above her head while he kissed her passionately. He pulled back a little and reached down between her legs. His fingers slid through her slickness, feeling the damp heat on his fingertips.
“Oh, yes, baby. Right there,” she murmured.
He took his hand away and lifted it to her mouth so she could taste herself on his fingers. She sucked his finger clean.
With his left hand, he reached around her head and grasped a handful of her red hair at the root, pulling her head back. She gasped. He slid his right hand down and slipped two fingers inside her, then three. He withdrew them all and plunged them deep again. She moaned louder and dug her nails into his shoulders. He began to fuck her with his fingers, fast and furious, never slowing for anything. He kept his face buried in her neck. Her skin smelled sweet, like lavender and vanilla. He bit gently, then harder, until she squealed and writhed against the window.
“Oh, God!” she cried, and he yanked her hair, making her squeal again.
“Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she wailed, squirming against him, her hands flailing, trying to find something to grasp onto. “Oh, fuck me! I need you so bad! I’m gonna cum!”
“No! Not yet!” he demanded.
He kissed her again, grabbed her hips, and lifted her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her to the bed. She bounced and struggled against him, but he didn’t relent, ambling toward the bed until he could lower her. She tried to sit up, but he pulled her back down.
“No, no. I’m in control, darling,” he growled.
He lay on top of her, pinning her beneath him. She felt him rubbing his hard cock against her. She spread her thighs wider and let him settle between them. She cupped his face and kissed him. He responded hungrily.
He moved his hands over her, caressing her breasts, stroking her sides, hips, and thighs. She leaned back onto the pillows and spread her legs, arching her back to give him better access.
He lowered his lips to her inner thigh, kissed, and licked his way across until he found her opening. His tongue flicked out to taste her wetness. He pulled back and admired her sex. He knelt between her legs and lifted her legs onto his shoulders. She felt him slide his tongue inside her, tasting her, exploring her. He moved his mouth back to her clit and took her left leg over his shoulder, using his other arm to hold her leg up and open. She whimpered as she watched him eat her. He tasted her sweet juices as he sucked and licked her clit.
He licked up and down, from the bottom of her slit to her clit, taking long licks, making her gasp. His tongue worked its way up and around her labia, flicking the sensitive folds and spreading the moisture around. His fingers played with her opening, teasing her as his tongue did its work.
He lifted her leg from his shoulder and moved to the other side. She felt his tongue slip inside her. His mouth covered her clit again, sucking and licking, then moving lower to where her folds met her ass. He dipped his tongue in her hole and rimmed it briefly, then worked his way back up her slit. He lapped at her folds, teasing her clit with his tongue. He inserted two fingers into her, sliding them in and out as he circled her clit with his tongue. She was panting now, and her head tossed back. He added a third finger and began to move them in and out at a faster pace. Her muscles gripped him tightly as she came apart.
“Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God,” she screamed.
He continued to lick and suckle her as she writhed on the bed. He placed his hand on her belly, keeping it flat against her skin, and moved his fingers in and out. Her legs fell off his shoulders, and she lay spent and gasping for breath. He looked up at her, admiring the flushed glow of her skin and the sexy look on her face. Again, he lowered his mouth to her pussy, sucking gently. He ran his tongue all over her folds, gathering her juices before inserting his fingers and circling her clit with his tongue once more.
She arched her back and cried out.
“Oh, God!” she said.
He looked up at her and grinned. She had a surprised look on her face. He figured she hadn’t expected him to be so aggressive.
He thrust two fingers into her, rubbing her G-spot. She gasped loudly and grabbed the sheets, holding them tightly in her fists. He watched as she tried to focus on his face. He glanced up at her and smiled.
“Oh, fuck, don’t stop,” she pleaded.
He chuckled. She was clearly enjoying herself. He removed his fingers and crawled further on the bed, positioning his pelvis between her thighs. He raised his head to kiss her. She opened her eyes and stared at him. He slid his tongue into her mouth, sucking on her tongue and biting her lips. He reached down and squeezed her breast. He ran his hand down her stomach and around her hip.
“Oh, yes,” she moaned.
He lifted her hips so that he could enter her. He didn’t want to rush this.
“Don’t you dare slow down,” she told him.
He slid into her slowly, watching her reaction, seeing the pleasure on her face. He pumped into her, his hands gripping her hips firmly, pulling her toward him, burying himself deep within her.
She pulled him toward her, her hands grasping his arms, pulling him down so he could kiss her.
“I need you,” she said.
He kissed her hard and deeply, feeling her tongue’s heat in his mouth. He lifted his head and looked into her eyes. He grabbed her nipples, squeezing them, rolling them between his fingers, pinching them hard, twisting them. She cried out as her orgasm hit.
“Oh, fuck!” she screamed.
He pulled back and plunged his cock back inside her. He fucked her hard and fast, giving her what she wanted. He took his time, wanting to savor every second of this.
He withdrew his cock and spun her around. She rested her hands on the bed and bent her knees. He pushed her forward, and she fell onto the bed. He followed, covering her body with his. He lay on her back, pressing his weight as she lay on her stomach.
“I’m not done with you,” he whispered in her ear.
He positioned himself between her legs again, rubbed his cock head against her opening, and pushed it inside her from behind. She gasped.
“Oh, fuck!” she cried.
He pressed his hand against her neck and held her in place while he slid his cock in and out of her. She moved her hands to the sheets beneath her, bracing herself.
“Yes, like that,” he instructed.
He thrust harder and faster. Her legs shook, and she couldn’t keep still. Her hips bucked backward to meet his, and she cried out. He grabbed her hips and held her steady while he plunged his cock in and out of her, fucking her recklessly. He grunted and growled, feeling the need to claim, possess, own, and show her what he would do if she were his.
He thrust his cock into her repeatedly until he felt his balls tighten and his release ready to burst forth. He stopped his movements, and she cried out again. He pulled back and thrust in deep when she started to come undone again.
“Oh, God!” she cried.
He groaned, gritting his teeth as his cock jerked. He held deep inside her and watched as she writhed and thrashed beneath him. His hips moved faster, harder, as he pushed deeper into her until his cock was buried to the hilt. He gritted his teeth, and his jaw clenched as his climax hit him. He shuddered, and his cum filled her.
He stayed inside her as his cock softened. He moved his hand to her face and kissed her gently. She turned her head and kissed him back.
“That was amazing,” she said.
He pulled away and rolled onto his side, pulling her close. She snuggled in and sighed.
“You are so beautiful,” he said, kissing her head.
He lifted his head and looked at her. She was smiling.
“What?” he asked.
“Nothing. Nothing at all,” she said.
“No, seriously. What is it?”
She sighed and shook her head. “I just never thought we’d have this moment. It’s been so long since I’ve felt like a real woman. I feel sexy, and I don’t think I ever felt sexy before. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you touch me. And I love the way you make me feel. I never knew it could be like this.”
“I’m glad you feel that way,” he said.
She kissed him softly. “Me too.”
“So, how about another round?”
She giggled. “Yes, please.”
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