“You ask, you get,” he whispers, more to himself than to me, and then starts to thrust. Remember when I told you that he was going fast? That was nothing compared to how he’s fucking me right now. I didn’t even know that a human being could move like this.
“Oh, fuck,” I hiss, closing my eyes as the pleasure that rages through my veins inundates my mind. I’m almost afraid of coming; I can already feel that it’s going to be unlike anything I have ever experienced before. “Fuck me… Hard… Hard…” I mumble, the words coming out of my mouth in a torrent. He keeps his maddening rhythm until I’m about to snap, and then he somehow manages to go even harder. That does it.
“OH GOD! FUCK!” I shout, my voice so loud that my eardrums feel its sting. My body is like a broken spring, one that was coiled in such a way under harsh pressure that its only way out was to snap. My hands move over the muscles in his back as I claw at him, my fingernails like knives on his skin. I don’t even know what I’m doing, to be honest; all I know is that bright lights are going behind my shut eyelids, ecstasy inundating my mind with the fury of a tidal wave. It crashes into me and I let myself be dragged by it to the depths of pleasure, where I don’t care if I drown. After feeling something like this, it’s hard to care about anything.
And you want to know the best part? He still hasn’t stopped. That’s right, while I’m coming my brains out, Austin is still thrusting at a violent rhythm. I come down from my orgasm, but I still urge him to go on; he’s close, I can tell by the way his cock seems to pulse and twitch inside of me.
“Cum, Austin,” I whisper, my voice coming out of my mouth honeyed and sweet, “Cum for me. I want you to cum inside of me…” I don’t know if he was already on the verge, or if my voice did the trick, but he finally cums. His cock spasms violently against my inner walls, and I wince as I feel his thickness becoming even harder. A warmness hits me all of a sudden, and he starts filling me up with his seed. I lay back as he cums, his eyes closed as pleasure takes over his body, but he seems to be cumming like a geyser; his cock is gushing a never ending torrent inside of me. I feel it dripping out of my pussy and down my inner thighs, his juices pooling on the leather couch under me. No wonder his balls are almost the size of tennis balls; they have to be. I mean, look at how much he is cumming.
When he’s finally done, he opens his eyes and looks at me. Breathing in deeply, he leans in and lays his lips on mine, kissing me softly.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” he whispers, gently pulling out from me and sitting up on the couch. I nod, sitting up next to him as his seed runs out from my pussy. Wanting to leave him with a lasting memory, I do something I don’t think any woman did with him: I run two fingers over my pussy, scooping up a few strands of his warm seed, and take them up to my mouth. Always looking into his eyes, I slide the two cum-coated fingers inside my mouth and lick them dry, popping them out of my mouth with a wet sound.
I go back down to my pussy, using the same two fingers to scoop some more cum, but this time I bring them up to his face. I brush them over his lips and he grins at me, knowing what’s on my mind. The moment he parts his lips, I push my fingers inside his mouth and a shiver goes up my spine as I feel him sucking o
n them, taking his own cum into his mouth.
“I guess I can still learn a thing or two from you,” he tells me, that easy tone on his voice.
“You have no idea,” I tell him, and I mean it. Somehow, I don’t think this is going to be the last time we’re together. No, this was too good for that to happen. Our paths have crossed and they won’t veer off from one another any time soon. For better or worse.
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Austin
Fuck, it’s already 4 pm, the clock on my bed stand tells me. I should already be at Python, preparing the place for another hard day...
And no, I don’t mean that as a fucking pun.
You really have a filthy mind, don’t you?
How in the hell did I oversleep? I’m usually up before—oh, I remember now.
I look to the side and there she is, still fast asleep.
Fuck, she looks even more beautiful than I remember her to be. And the way she fucks… I never fucked anyone quite like her.
And I don’t say that fucking lightly because by now I’ve probably fucked as many women as Genghis fucking Khan himself.
Yeah, I also said the word ‘fuck’ three times in the last sentence.
No, I don’t use this mouth to kiss my mother with.
I use this mouth to lick pussy with.
You want me to maybe lick yours, doll?
“What time is it?” Destiny asks me in a lazy voice, rubbing her eyes with her fists.
“Does it matter?” I ask.
Yeah, I was fucking worried about being late...
But then I realized she’s still here, in bed with me, and nothing else seems to matter anymore.
Well, a few things matter, for instance, the fact that she’s still naked and that I can see one of her perky tits.
Swear to God, she’s so fucking squeezable…all of her.