Jack ran his hands underneath my sweater and crept his fingers over my skin up to my breasts, squeezing them and pinching my nipples. He took a deep breath and kissed me again like I was the only thing giving him life at that moment. Then moved his hands down to my jeans, unbuttoning the top and opening my zipper. He slid his hands inside my jeans and gently started to rub my clit over my underwear. Finding the perfect spot and pressing his fingers in circles, over and over again.
I leaned into him, slowly parting my legs and inviting him in. Showing him that I wanted to have him just one last time. I placed my hand over his crotch and teased his bulge as it grew harder and larger against my touch. Barely giving his member any attention, but just enough to watch him grow hungrier for me.
He pushed his fingers through my underwear and pressed them directly onto my most sensitive jewel. Making my pussy juices drench through my cotton briefs. I held his face in my hands as I reached for his neck, kissing and biting his skin, taking in the deep smell of his cologne. The same one that I had bought him a few weeks back. I could feel the heat in my body rise and my face turn flush as he kept on playing with my clit. Bringing me closer and closer to orgasm, but not just quite.
Then, without warning, he pulled his fingers away from me, leaving me frustrated and begging for more. “I love the way you taste,” he said, licking my juices off his fingers, “I’m gonna miss this.” He whispered.
“Don’t leave me here like this!” I argued, “I’m so horny for you. I want you to make me cum.” I said, pulling his hand over again.
Jack smiled at me with a devilish look, “Take off your clothes and lay on the floor,” he ordered. I did as he asked and watched as he took off his clothes too. Exposing the hard rock cock that was throbbing for me. He spread my legs open and licked his fingers again before gently putting them inside me one at a time. Teasing me and stretching my pussy. He curled his fingers up and started to finger me, slowly picking up the pace until he was fucking as deep as his fingers could go.
I squeezed my breasts and toyed with my nipples, then quickly picked up where he’d left off, rubbing my swollen nub and edging my body to orgasm. I could feel my legs starting to shake and my cold ass tensing up, pushing my hips forward and deeper onto his fingers. Jack kept going, burying three of his fingers inside and hitting them against my most tender spot. Until my hips finally collapsed back onto the floor, and my body shivered in pure bliss, squirting juices all over his fingers. I savoured the feeling that came over me and then crawled over onto my knees, pushing Jack down onto his back and sitting down onto his cock.
I moved my knees up to his face and sat down onto my feet, allowing me to bob over his cock. Letting his tip slide out of me and then burying him inside until I could feel his balls. Sitting over him felt like I was in charge like I had the power to capture his attention and make him do whatever I want. I played around with my boobs, squeezing them and toying with my nipples, pinching them and putting on a show for him. Then I leaned in forward, pressing my body against his and slowed down my pace. Grinding my clit over his pubic bone and kissing his tender lips.
As we both melted onto each other, Jack rolled over and pressed my shoulders down to the floor. “It’s my turn now,” he said, winking at me.
He slid his cock into me and wrapped his fingers around my neck, slowly adding onto the pressure until he was choking me. BDSM was something that we both enjoyed, and choking was one of our favourite things. It brought a new perspective to our sex life, to trust the other fully and give them the power to be in control. It heightened the orgasm and created a new realm of pleasure.
I locked eyes with him and mouthed, “harder. Fuck me harder.” And a raw expression of desire and passion took over his face.
He held my neck down and continued to fuck me. Deeper and faster. I could hear his balls slap onto my ass every time he drilled himself into me. Then he let go of my neck and grabbed both of my thighs, pulling me onto his cock and pushing his hips against me. Milking my pussy and building me up to another orgasm. “Tell me before you cum,” he said out of breath, “I want to cum with you.”
I smiled and nodded at him, “soon,” I whispered back. Jack rocked his hips into me again and kept on fucking me until I could feel myself tense up again and shiver on his cock. “I’m going to cum,” I moaned, but before I could even finish the sentence, I had waves of orgasm covering my body. Jack took his cock out and wrapped his fingers around it, sliding them over his entire length and smearing precum all over it. I pushed myself up, sitting down on my bare ass and took his cock into my mouth. Sucking and licking him, playing with his tip and sucking him some more until he filled my mouth with warm cum. I sucked his cock again, making sure to get all the cum he had left and swallowed it all in one breath.
He shook his head and laid down on the floor next to me, smiling and trying to catch his breath. “Fucking hell, I’m going to miss you,” he said. Read more »