“Ah, fuck me. You’re so wet and warm. And your pussy is gripping me so hard…”
I placed my hand on her back and began a steady pace. She was close, too close, and a few thrusts later, she was coming all around my cock. I pressed my hand over her mouth right before she started screaming, barely silencing her.
“Shh. We have to be quiet.” Although, knowing we could get caught made everything even better.
I dug my fingers into her hips, the hard pounding in my chest matching the tempo of my thrusts. She had an amazing ass that bounced up and down each time I entered her, and it was a feast for my eyes. Her pussy was soft, hugging me further inside, and if I continued like this, I would cum too soon.
I pulled out of her and replaced my cock with three fingers, thrusting them fully inside. I didn’t want this to be over yet. I took them out and pushed them into her mouth, letting her get a taste of herself.
“Taste yourself.” She moaned, grinding against me. I slapped her ass, fucking her mouth with my fingers. “Delicious, hm?” I brought them back into her pussy and made several thrusts before I pushed them into my mouth. She was looking at me over her shoulder with her darkened eyes. I could look at those eyes all day long.
I went down to my knees again, holding her ample ass with my hands, and licked her mound all over again. Her juices were overflowing out of her, trickling down her legs, and I sucked in a breath, close to completely losing control.
“I want you to explode again, but this time on my mouth. I want you to make a mess out of my face.”
I pressed my face against her pussy and pushed three digits into her tight canal. She whimpered and pushed closer to me, which sent my fingers deeper into her. I found her g-spot and rubbed against the bumpy flesh. She was rocking her hips left and right, up and down, moaning into her hand as she grew more restless.
I sucked her clit roughly, increasing my pace by a second, and soon she was orgasming so hard that her juices squirted out and splashed my face. She probably soaked my shirt too, but I didn’t care about it at all. I had a spare shirt in my office, anyway.
“Jesus, Camilla. You’re sexy.”
This time, I spun her around and picked her up. She wound her legs around my waist and clung to my shoulders, the expression on her face that of an ecstasy. Grabbing my dick, I brought it to her entrance and rubbed my tip against her wet folds before I pushed into her once again.
“Merritt. Oh God, I’ve never felt like this before.”
I pressed my hand into her ass and groped her boob over her clothes with the other hand. I wished she was naked. I wanted to cum all over her tits. Next time, I promised myself.
“I can’t get enough of you. What are you doing to me?” I sucked her lower lip into my mouth and tugged at it, going faster and faster. Our tongues clashed against each other.
“Don’t stop! Please don’t!” She pleaded and smashed her lips against mine again, clutching my shirt.
I could feel the pressure building up deep in me, quickly reaching its bursting point.
“I’m going to come, Camilla.”
“Yes. Me too.”
A couple more thrusts later, we exploded at the same time, our mouths fusing together as the ecstasy overcome us, and for some reason I wanted to laugh my ass off. I felt unusually happy and calm, which left me baffled.
This was supposed to be just sex, but somehow it wasn’t. It went deeper than that, but I couldn’t pinpoint how exactly it affected me. All I knew was that I wanted to do it again with her, and that alone was a shocker. And the weirdest part was that it wasn’t just about her body or a good sex. I genuinely enjoyed her company and wanted to know more about her.
What was happening to me?
8
Camilla
I held onto Merritt tightly, unable to catch my breath. This had been one of the longest orgasms I’d had, and I was still in a daze. I closed my eyes, enjoying his scent and closeness. I felt so secure next to him, and I wished he could hold me like this longer.
“I’m sorry for your shirt,” I said with a giggle, looking at the stain below his neck. I had actually ruined his shirt. Imagine that.
He grinned. “Don’t worry about it. I have the spare one in my office.”
“Oh. Okay.”
Carefully, he pulled out of me and put me down on my feet, looking at me like he was seeing me for the first time. There was something in his gaze that hadn’t been there before, and I didn’t know what to make of it.
“Merritt?” My pulse quickened. I was unable to look away.