Our lips crashed against one another’s as we fell to the bed. My hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and feeling the way her legs parted for me. She rolled me over, straddling my hips and grinding down into my pulsing cock.
Her heat was undeniable.
And I couldn't resist her any longer.
She slid from my body, and I leaned up onto my forearms. I watched as Sam slowly pulled her shirt over her head. She reached up and unsnapped her bra, the fabric falling to the floor.
I couldn’t wait to get my lips wrapped around her engorged peaks.
She shimmied out of her jeans. Out of her panties. There she stood, naked in front of me, with the swells and dips of her body glistening in the moonlight. I shot up from the bed and wrapped her in my arms, growling as my lips fell to her neck. I nibbled. Sucked. Kissed and licked. I slid to my knees, lapping at her tits and suckling her nipples until she was panting for more. My hands reached around for her ass while I guided her toward the edge of the bed. I sat her down, smoothing my hands over her naked thighs before I parted her at the knees.
“Logan,” she said breathlessly.
I looked up into her half-hooded eyes as her scent hit me.
The animal inside me uncaged, and I dove into her pussy. I drank down her arousal as my tongue slid along her clit. I locked my lips around it and flicked its tip. I felt Sam’s hands curl into my hair. She pulled me closer. Rocked against my lips. Coated my chin and cheeks with her sweet, sensuous juices. She tasted divine. Like the sweetest wine pairing to a fine dessert.
I raked the body of my tongue along her clit until she trembled against my face.
“Logan. Oh yes. I’m coming. It’s so damn good! Shit.”
She fell back on the bed, and I pulled her pussy closer. I slid my tongue into her depths and felt her walls fluttering around my intrusion. I wrapped her legs around my head and licked back up to her clit, groaning into her as I flicked my tongue over her swollen nub. Her hands raked along my scalp, and she tried to push me away. Pushing and pulling. Resisting and giving in. She darted and rocked. My hands held her hips to the bed as she moved wildly, her tits bouncing as I looked up to her.
I watched her skin flush and beads of sweat break out over her body before she fell over the edge again.
“Oh shit! Logan! Yes!”
I grinned into her pussy before I pulled her clit between my lips. I flicked her tip until she was begging me to stop. Trembling and crying out for mercy. I gave her one last lick before I stood, watching how heavily she panted. Her hands were white-knuckling the sheets beside her as I stripped myself of my clothes. My cock ached. Pulsed. Leaked from its tip. A small stream of precum fell to the floor, and my eyes lowered onto her swollen little pussy.
I placed her heels against my chest and slid my cock into her juices.
Then I pushed in and listened to her moan my name.
“Logan. Yessss,” she hissed.
I snapped my hips against hers, watching those massive tits bounce. I slowly folded her in half, until the crooks of her legs were over my shoulders. I planted my hands beside her head and hovered over her, watching as her lips puckered. I felt her hands slide up my arms. Grip my shoulders. Her nails dug into me, and I groaned, my movements faltering for only a second. I pounded into her body. I crashed my lips to hers. She licked her taste from my skin, and I felt my cock grow thicker against her walls.
There was no woman sexier than Sam.
No woman better for me than her.
Her legs slid from my shoulders, and I picked her up. She wrapped her limbs around me as we stood there in the middle of her room. My hands grabbed her ass and lifted her up, sliding her pussy along my cock. She whimpered and panted into my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, Sam. So wet for me.”
She was dripping down my balls. I could feel it, and it was wonderful. The sex-tainted air around us fueled my passion for her, and I braced myself for her impending orgasm. My toes curled into the floor as I hoisted her body, lifting her on and off of me as my hands guided her movements. She peppered my face and shoulders with kisses, all the while whimpering my name. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out.
Her hot breath against my skin made me come alive.
“Logan. Fuck. Don’t stop. I’m so close. The wall. Pin me to the wall. Please. Please fuck me harder.”
I wasn’t going to deny her what she wanted.
I barreled her into the wall, and a picture came crashing down. I slammed myself into her, my hips slapping into hers. She raked her nails along my back as my hands pressed into the wall. I could hear the entire thing creaking as my feet dug into the carpet.
“Yes, Logan. Yes! More!”
“Oh, Sam. I’ll always give you more.”