“No,” she said breathlessly.
A chuckle fell from my lips as I removed my hands and picked up the lotion.
“Patience is a virtue, Andrea.”
She sighed in frustration and it brought me more delight than I could ever explain.
I squeezed lotion into my hands and rubbed it along her stomach. I didn’t press down or massage. Merely coated her skin with something to make her softer. Then, it was time for her tits. Her luscious handfuls with peaks already engorged for my viewing pleasure. I massaged her breasts. I slid my thumbs over her nipples. I watched her whimper and gasp and buck, trying her hardest to keep still while I teased her sensitive peaks. My cock leaked against my boxers. I was harder than I’d ever been in my fucking life. I slid the extra lotion up the rest of her chest before I massaged the front of her shoulders, and when I removed my hands I watched her eyes open.
And the lust that penetrated my gaze forced precum from the tip of my dick.
In a flash, I was on my back. Her beautiful body hovered over mine and I felt her lips fall to my neck. My hand fisted her hair. I tried to pull her up to my lips, but she wasn’t having any of it. I smelled her womanhood. I felt her soft skin against mine. She physically removed my hand from her hair before she kissed down my chest, her tongue falling into the divots of my muscles.
“Andrea. What are you—”
Her hand reached down and cupped my dick and I bucked voraciously into her hand. Shit. Her touch was so warm. She settled herself between my legs and peeled my boxers back just enough for my dick to come flopping out against my stomach. It ached for her. I felt its angry red tip leaking as she pulled my boxers down my legs. She removed them from my body and tossed them to the side.
Then, I felt her tongue against the base of my cock.
“Oh shit, Andrea.”
“Mhm,” she hummed.
My hand rushed to her hair and I fisted the bun she had again. Her tongue slid up the pulsing vein of my cock before she wrapped her perfect pouty lips around the tip of it. I rose up and looked down at her, catching her fierce gaze. She looked determined. Wanton. Tired of waiting for what I had to provide. I propped myself up onto my forearm and watched her lips slide down my cock. But the second my tip touched the back of her throat, I fell back against the bed.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned.
She giggled around my cock and it pulled more precum from my tip. Her tongue swirled and her cheeks hollowed out, sending me into a bucking frenzy I couldn’t control. Shit. It had been so long since a woman could take all of me. I felt the graze of her teeth as her lips swelled with her efforts and I couldn't help but buck. My toes curled as her spit dripped down my balls and it was all too much. I
felt myself on the brink of explosion as her tongue lapped at my dick before her suction soared me to heights that swirled my mind.
But I didn’t want to meet my end between her lips. So, I pulled her from my dick and forced her lips back to mine.
I rolled her over and blanketed her naked body with mine. Her legs spread for me, coating my stomach in its wetness. Her hands threaded through my hair as I felt her hardened tits graze my chest with each buck of her hips. She was beautiful. Perfect. Angelic in all of the ways that mattered. My hand came up and cupped her breasts, massaging her painful peaks while she whimpered against my lips. My tongue battled hers. I raked it along the roof of her mouth and felt her shiver with delight. I wanted to taste her. I wanted to kiss every bit of her that my fingers hadn’t touched.
But I wanted to be inside of her more.
I lined my cock up with her sopping wet entrance and slid in effortlessly. And with every inch her pussy swallowed down, she shook. I grabbed one of her legs and slid it over my shoulder, opening her up so I could press deeper. She broke our kiss as her jaw fell open and the most incredible groan was pushed up her throat. I nuzzled her nose with mine. I kissed her cheeks as I held myself up. I slowly swirled my hips, giving her tight walls time to adjust to my girth.
Then, I pounded into her.
“Everett. Oh fuck. Yes. Work that pussy. Don’t stop. Mmmm, yes, honey. Shit. Oh, shit.”
“I love your filthy mouth, Andrea. Let me hear it.”
“Fuck that pussy, Ev. Fill me with your cock. Harder. I need you harder. Please, take what you want from me.”
Her voice swirled around in my head, clouding my better judgment. I rose up onto my knees and grabbed her other leg, tossing it over my shoulder. I bent her in half. I settled my body weight down onto her hamstrings. I watched her jaw unhinge as my cock slid deeper than I’m sure any man in her life had ever been, and a devilish grin overtook my face. She was sin in a bottle. A minx with a halo over her head. Her pussy squeezed me and her juices coated my cock, mixing with her spit and shooting fire through my veins.
I crashed my lips back down to hers as she curled her nails into my forearms and I set myself to work.
I swallowed every sound she had for me as my cock buried itself in her. I pounded into her, jolting her body and forcing her up toward her headboard. I put a pillow between the top of her head and the piece of particle board so she wouldn't hurt herself. Then, I kept pounding. I set a relentless pace. I unraveled her hands from my forearms and threaded our fingers together. I pinned her down, taking her body for my own salacious wishes as she laid there underneath me, bent in half and helpless to my assault.
I watched pleasure rush over her features as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
“Oh shit. Oh fuck. Ev—it’s so—I’m so—”
“Come for me, Andrea. Come for me and don’t you dare hold back.”