After a half second of shock, his hands were in my hair and his mouth was kissing me back. He traveled a little lower.
I tilted my head back as I felt the roughness of his beard on the bare skin of my neck.
He bit me hard. I gasped as the little burst of pain coursed through my body.
He soothed the bite with his warm tongue, then traveled down to my shoulder and bit me even harder there.
I could smell the clean scent of his hair from here.
I don’t know how he got my clothing off, but I was naked, and he was, too.
His head traveled downwards, and he bit the inner curve of my right breast before moving to my left one.
He kep
t moving downwards, kissing his way down my stomach.
I was normally very self-conscious about the softness of my stomach, but he didn’t seem to even care, which made me relax.
And then his head was making its way between my thighs. He parted them gently but with inexorable force.
Then his mouth was kissing me down there. My hips bucked of their own accord as my hands went to grip the back of his head as he licked me gently at first and then with a lot more force.
I didn’t know if I was screaming, because I was past the point of being able to hear, but my mouth was all the way open and my back was arched like a bow.
And still he kept going.
Every muscle in my body clenched as I experienced the most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my entire life. It was as if he’d taken part of my soul.
And he hadn’t even taken me yet.
As I panted, trying to catch my breath, he rolled us so that I was on top of him. One hand was on the back of my neck, pushing me down onto his cock, which he must’ve guided into me with his other hand.
It felt incredibly hard inside of me as I slid down on it and took even more of him. I felt like I was too tight to take it. I felt something give inside of me.
And then finally I was all the way down, my head on his chest.
His hands went down to grab my butt.
Even though he was on the bottom, he controlled the rhythm, which was fast and hard. Every time that he stretched me, I felt like I was being taken to my limits and a little beyond.
Soon he was breathing hard under me. His eyes were shut. When he groaned, I felt him release inside of my body, which triggered another orgasm for me. I fluttered around him as my eyes rolled back in my head from the feeling of his warmth inside of me.
I wasn’t a tiny little thing. I didn’t want to crush him, so I tried to roll to the side. His hands tightened on my butt.
“Stay right there. I might want to go again.”
I was shocked to feel the butterfly sensations as he hardened again, as if he hadn’t just filled me up.
“How can you be ready so fast?”
“Must be you. You’re magical.”
He thrust into me, and I realized that he was already ready to go again. He sat up and put his big hands on my waist as his mouth lowered to mine.
His hands traveled from my shoulders, down my sides, feeling the indentation of my waist, before going downwards over the swell of my hips. And then he went back up.
The whole time, he kept me rocking on top of him. I felt like I was on a bucking bronco, but I never wanted it to stop.