His thighs were strong and bulged with veins that ran all the way to his cock. It hung hard between his legs, too heavy to stand upright in its desperate need for me. A string of precum leaked to the floor as the lines of his abs trickled into the thick rings around them. Chiseled. Strong. Like the swell of his chest. His forearms clenched and his arm muscles tightened, flexing for me as he wiggled his fingers. His shoulders looked as if they had been etched from the marble of the gods, and I felt fluids dripping down my ass crack as I rose my eyes to meet his steely gaze.
“Like what you see?” he asked.
All I could do was nod. I had no words for the beauty that was in front of me. He walked around the couch and stood in front of me, his cock throbbing for attention.
I wasted no time in leaning up and taking him in my mouth.
“Oh shit,” he said. “That wasn’t—”
I swallowed him as far back as I could go, gagging around his girth and unhinging my jaw as much as I could. But even then, he still raked against my teeth, and I knew he wouldn't stay there for long. He tasted divine. His cum slid down my throat, capping off the night with a perfect dessert I’d had my eye on ever since I came down the stairs a few hours ago to meet him. His hand twisted into my hair and he rolled his hips into my face, groaning as I lapped at the head of his dick.
“Sweet heaven, Jessica. You feel too good.”
I moaned around his cock, feeling his balls jump as I brought my hand up to play with them. They were heavy, hanging low with want. They were full of desperation for me and it made me needy for him. He thrusted into my face, inching himself further back as my gag reflex lessened for him.
So, I spread my legs and found my swollen clit.
“Oh, no you don’t.”
He ripped me from his cock and tossed me down to the couch. And before I knew it, my legs were in the air. He settled against my ass as his cock slid between my pussy lips, coating himself in me before he reached down and slid into my entrance. My jaw unhinged as he spread me. Stretched me just like he had in the hot tub. I trembled against him as I took him in, inch by inch while my pussy swallowed him whole.
“Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit,” I chanted.
“You feel divine, Jessica.”
My eyes fluttered open and his gray eyes were there to meet mine. My legs crooked over his shoulders as he descended to me, sliding further and deeper than any man had ever been. My jaw quivered with happiness as his nose nuzzled against mine. I moved and rolled underneath him, trying to stretch myself as far as I could.
“So tight for me. You know I love it, right?”
“You’re just big,” I said breathlessly.
His lips connected with mine as he slid his cock out, then he dove back in without a second though.
“Lucas!”
I cried out into his mouth as he swallowed my sounds. He withdrew slowly and slammed in again, racing goosebumps along my skin. Our sounds were intoxicating. The way the couch moved rushed fire through my veins. He rolled into me, our hands threaded together as he pinned them above my head.
“My sweet Jessica. Look at what you do to me.”
He pounded into me until the couch hit the wall. He set a furious pace, leaving me breathless as he pinned me to the couch. He had me folded in half while his dick dove in and out of my depths. Stroking everything effortlessly and in one fell swoop. My toes curled and my eyes fluttered closed. His lips trailed along my cheek until he
got to my neck. He sucked at my pulse point. Teased it until a red welt was there for him to lick and soothe. I shook as his tightly-wound curls grazed against my clit, but then I felt it.
I felt him pull away from me.
“No, no, no, no. Come back. Please. Stop doing this to me.”
Lucas kissed the tip of my nose as tears of frustration welled in my eyes.
“Why are you doing this to me?” I whispered.
“Because you deserve the most incredible orgasm any man could ever give you. And I intend on ruining you for any man to come, Miss Jessica.”
His words were hot as he gathered me in his arms. I laid against him, exhausted from the teasing he forced me to endure. My legs trembled and my arms felt weak. My heart raced and my mouth felt cotton dry. My pussy throbbed in anger and dripped with a need for a release I wasn’t sure Lucas would give me.
“Which room is yours?” he asked.
I pointed my arm lazily toward the door at the end of the hallway.