“Are you okay?” The soft voice comes to me from the darkness. I can now make out the form of my goddess lying back against the pillows. Her silhouette is so beautiful that my cock throbs and my balls ache.
“Yeah. Sorry. I’m coming.”
“Hopefully not yet. That would be a new record. I suppose that could be a compliment. I think…”
Oh wow. She just made a sex joke. Who is this woman and how will one night with her ever be enough?
She shifts away on the bed, rolling over to my side playfully. At least I think it’s done playfully. I can’t see her face, so it’s hard to tell without getting a glimpse of her expression. Maybe she’s just getting out of the way to avoid getting crushed by my big male ass. I’m not a small man by any stretch of the imagination.
As soon as my butt hits the bed, she takes over, and my god, could there by anything hotter?
“Lay down,’ she commands.
I let my head hit the pillow. Hard. I hold my breath as her shadow moves, and then oh my god, her shadow moves over me, her legs slide against mine, and her hips straddle me. I reach out blindly and find her thighs. I groan loudly when I realize that she’s wearing silk stockings. I trail my hands up the silk, which is probably no softer than her skin, savoring the heat of her. She’s not wearing a garter or anything to hold up those stockings, and shock of all shocks, she’s already removed her panties.
My fingers brush against her smooth skin. She’s soaking wet and she moans when I brush against her center with my knuckle. My cock pulses hard. The thing is standing straight up, and honestly, she might have been right about the whole sexy joke thing because, my god, I’m not sure how long I’m going to be able to hold out.
That’s before she bends forward and licks my bottom lip, then suckles it, scraping her teeth playfully against it until I’m the one groaning under her touch. I need more. I tear my mouth from hers and find her breast with my hand. I guide her to my mouth, where I taste her sweet nipple. I can’t see in the dark, but I imagine its dusky colored, a dark wine hue, and just as sweet.
“God,” she whimpers, thrusting her chest into my mouth, arching her back. “Is it too fast or uh- too much if I say that I need to do this? Now?”
“No,” I pant. “No, and no.”
“Oh god. Good. I know I should leave more time for foreplay, but I can’t wait.”
“Don’t wait. I’m good with not waiting.”
My cock is throbbing and pulsing painfully, underscoring every word with my desperation.
She leans back, shifts her hips, and grasps my dick. In. Her. Hand. Which is insanely tight. She pumps my cock a few times, even with the condom on, and inside I’m so slick and ready that I could burst, and then she’s positioning herself over me, taking me to her entrance. She doesn’t hesitate. She swivels her hips and takes every single inch of me in one slow slide that makes me curse because I can see stars and I’m not sure if that’s because I’ve died, or been knocked unconscious, or if it’s because it’s just that bloody good that my brain is imploding in on itself.
I do know that my goddess has the tightest pussy and she’s pumping up and down on it, rocking and grinding and doing things that I have only previously fantasized about having done to me. Nothing has ever felt this perfect. Even with the condom.
My hips won’t stay still, but she rides out every thrust, moving with me while I fill her over and over. Her body fits with mine perfectly. I need her to come. God, otherwise that sex joke is going to turn into a real comment and there’s no way that I want to come before she does. That will be ungentlemanly and embarrassing.
“Oh my god,” she whimpers as I grasp her hips and pump deeply into her. She bucks against me her breasts arching into the air as she pushes forward. Even though it’s dark, I can still see enough. Enough to realize that it’s too amazing and I had better close my eyes again if I want to hang on.
She rears forward and captures my mouth, and I concentrate on kissing her hard, finding her tongue, giving her every bit of pleasure I can with my lips, so that I’m not entirely focused on how good her tight walls feel clenching my dick. I keep thrusting as she rides me, and then, miracle of all miracles, she lets out a breathless cry against my lips and starts shuddering. Her walls clench around me and I know she’s coming.