Magnus stands next to me, stroking his cock, and I know what he wants. He's close to cumming and his cock is covered in my cum. I turn and bring my hands to take over stroking his cock. I summon all the suction I can and swallow every inch of his massive cock. Running my tongue on the sensitive ridges of his cock, I feel like his perfect little princess when I feel him shudder because I'm touching him. I like pushing him with pleasure, too. I delight that as much as Magnus knows every single way to touch me and fuck me to turn me on, I also know exactly what will set him off into an orgasm that curls his toes.
Judging by his hands fisting my hair tight, him biting his lower lip now, I'd say I've gotten pretty close. My clit twitches at watching his face contort with the erotic takeover of orgasm. I feel his hot load bursting down my throat and I gulp down every last drop of cum while I look into his eyes. His eyes open to watch me suck his cock and my pussy is trembling, dripping with my own creamy arousal because I get so fucking turned on when he cums.
He starts to pump his hips and fuck into my mouth and I start moaning uncontrollably over his cock. I remember that first time he fucked my mouth and it sets off a crescendo in my body that punches itself to the surface of my consciousness. My orgasm spurs him on. He bends to drag his fingers over my pussy, and he sinks several of them inside of me. The sudden fullness of my pussy and Magnus still cumming down my throat makes me cry out against his cock.
Magnus pulls his cock out of my mouth and finishes cumming right on my tits. He runs his hands over my tits, smearing the cum all over me until I'm just covered in him. Magnus keeps pumping his fingers in my pussy, stroking my G-spot so intensely that my hips are jumping around in response with orgasm after orgasm. I cum so hard I feel the puddle on the couch and smile at the thought that we've fucked on every piece of furniture that I can think of.
"Yeah, keep going, Penny. My sexy little cum slut sucked my cock so good she deserves to cum until her legs give out," Magnus says in his cocky, smug voice that sends shivers through my body. I love when he gets all prideful about how hard he makes me cum.
Like, damn, he totally should. My body is wracked with pleasure. I feel like I'll melt in sweat or drown myself in all the cum he's shooting through my body.
Shivering, shaking in his touch, I whimper when I start to feel myself coming down from the high. Magnus drops down to his knees and he sits me up.
With my pussy right on his mouth. He pulls my legs to sit on his shoulders. His tongue laps so, so slowly over my sensitive pussy and I'm about to cry, it feels so fucking good.
I grip the couch for purchase, but fuck that. I want to touch Magnus while his tongue strokes my pussy. I roll my hips, grab his hair, and slowly ride his face. Dear fucking God, his tongue is making my eyes roll back in their socket. I let my head fall back against the back of the couch and I keep rolling my hips, slowly picking up the speed as I ride his face. When I feel an orgasm burning up inside me, he slides several fingers inside my pussy and my ass drops. He catches me and keeps finger-fucking my pussy hard while his tongue laps at my clit. I'm screaming and squeezing him and my whole body is wracked with my heavy breathing. The orgasm dies down and he pulls me up into his arms, my legs dangling. He stands up, holding me in his arms. He kisses me, and I taste my pussy all over his face. I could taste my pussy on him all day; it turns me on so much. I feel him start to smile while we're kissing and it makes my heart swell ten times bigger in my chest. I can't help but smile, either. I'm so happy that I think I actually qualify as giddy. His arms squeeze around me and I shift a little bit, and feel a huge erection, sticky, slippery, pressing on my stomach. "Magnus, God, you still want to fuck?" I yelp. "That cock has magic powers," I say in a mock suspicious tone.
"I can't help it, I stay rock hard around you, Penny. I want you so goddamn much," he says and kisses me on the cheek. It's so tender and intimate.
I feel the thrill rise inside me and I know I want him again. I don't care if my pussy is sore for a week later, I want him to fuck me more, and I'll want him to fuck me while I'm sore later. All my holes were made perfect for him to fuck exactly the way he wants to.
"I know that look," Magnus says with a sly grin spreading over his face.
"I need you to fuck me more, daddy," I say, jutting out my lower lip and quivering it.
His eyes narrow, eyelids hooding over them with lust. He sets me down on the couch and I quickly snatch his cock and start sucking it. I can't help how much I need him and I can tell that he was about to pull his cock out of my mouth and fuck me, but I see his toes clenching up and I know I'm sucking his cock good enough to give him pause. I like that. I like having this kind of power to please him. No one could make me cum the way he does. If I give him even a fraction of that pleasure then I can die a happy woman.
If I can always be his, then I'll be the happiest woman in the world. I know it in my heart and that truth rings out in my soul.
So I bob my head up and down on his cock with every drop of energy I have and suck like I'm trying to capture his body and suck it clean out of existence, like I'm a black hole. I'm sucking so hard my cheeks are dented in and pressed against the huge cock that just barely even fits in my mouth. I can feel his cock slide deep in my throat and it turns me on to think about the sight of his cock buried deep down my throat. I keep up the frantic pace and squeeze his ass with my hands. I'm gripping him for dear life and his breathing is telling me how close he is. Making Magnus lose control is basically the highest honor I'll ever achieve in life. I'm desperate to shatter every drop of control he has and make sure he comes in my mouth before he fucks me. I mean, don't you think that only seems fair?
He seems to be onto me. I see him look at me with confusion—he's not sure if he wants to pull out of my mouth and fuck me now, or let me keep sucking his cock. I don't want to give him the option and I swallow him up, sucking and fucking my mouth onto his cock as fast as I can.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Magnus groans out, and I feel him give in. I feel his balls unloading in my mouth, heaping gulps of cum spurting down my throat. I swallow up eve
ry last drop, desperate to suck every bit of cum his cock has ready. Not just because I want to make sure he enjoys this blow job as much as possible. Also because I'm bankrupting his cum stocks so that he keeps fucking me as much as we both need. Even a sex god like him needs some bounce back time, and for Magnus, he stays rock hard while his balls build up another load of cum.
See? I'm all about future planning. I have my sights set on a very good future. At least, a very good night and a very bow legged tomorrow. The idea of walking all weakly tomorrow makes my knees wobble some now. I can be such a romantic, you see. I press my hands hard against his ass while slamming my own face down on his cock so that he's pounding furiously into my mouth and I suck every last drop of his cum, and he doesn't pull out to cum anywhere on me. I win this round. For the bonus points, I suck damn hard on his cock that's not shooting anymore cum, and he shivers. I made Magnus, the man who can and will make me cum with just a look, shiver because his cock was still in my mouth.
I'll go ahead and write my acceptance speech later for the award I've earned.
I release my man's cock, finally, and look up at him. He narrows his eyes at me but he's smiling so damn widely he can't fool anyone. But Magnus is so not a man to waste any time. He presses the head of his cock onto my pussy slit and slides down, then pushes every inch of that rock hard dick right up my pussy. I'm stretching around him, groaning as he fills me up again. He slams hard into me and I can't breathe. It was easier to breathe with his foot long totally blocking my airway. That's how damn good him fucking me is. He pounds in deeper, harder, faster, by the second and my scratchy cum-coated throat doesn't quite have the volume for the moans and screams that my lips are releasing. I want to giggle at how I'm practically wheezing from cumming too hard but I'm too busy getting fucked, railed and trying to breathe to laugh at the humor of the situation.
"I will never be able to fuck you enough," Magnus says, slamming his cock into me and looking into my eyes deeply. His gaze makes me shiver. "But I'm going to cum soon, and that's probably enough for tonight. Wrap your hands around my neck," he says, and he leans down. I wrap my wobbling legs around him. Magnus stands and bounces me up and down on his cock.
I can barely breathe but I laugh. The laugh makes my pussy flutter and we both moan in response. "God, now," I try to whimper out, but I can't hardly get any words to form coherently because he's fucking me so hard I can't think and because he's fucking me so hard that my words are getting drowned out. "You are just showing off," I gasp out quickly.
"Maybe I am. But we both fucking have you with nowhere to go but back down on my cock," he purrs.
"Remind me to thank gravity in my speech," I say, loving the confused look my statement earns from him because he can't actually read my mind so he doesn't know that I fully believe I deserve an award for my blow job skills this evening. Well, Magnus can't read my mind yet. I mean, the man is capable of pretty incredible things so I don't think I'll be ruling anything out any time soon. He'd probably take it as a challenge, and he's proven to be a man who never backs down from or fails a challenge.
He's right about me having nowhere to go. A fresh sweat shivers down my spine and I need to breathe, but my breathing has gone shallow. I fall down on that cock, and it steals more than my breath. Magnus's cock fills me up and replaces my thoughts, my ability to breathe, and anything that was in my head about not being able to cum again. The tide is rising within me and I know I'm about to come utterly undone around him. He pulls me down and squeezes me tight to him; my pussy returns the action and my inner walls strangle his cock. The orgasm tearing through me is right on time with one shaking me violently. His cock throbs deep within me. The sheer force of his orgasm shooting deep inside of me knocks the wind out of me. There's such a raw power in Magnus, such strength, and I'm just so damn turned on right now at him cumming in my pussy after all the fucking we've done tonight. I realize I'm death gripping him and I'm digging my nails into him. I start to try and say sorry, but the words are barely coming out because I'm shaking.
"I licked my cum off your pussy, Penny," Magnus says with a hearty laugh that shakes my body and makes my eyes roll back in their orbits. His cock rubs every spot I didn't even know my pussy had, and I'm trembling around him. But Magnus has me close and tight in his arms so I can fall apart around him. "So you digging your nails into my skin is fine. I like making you all crazy with my cock."
It's my turn to laugh. I giggle and press my lips to his chest. "Crazy with your cock?" I laugh. "Yeah, that sounds about right," I say, shivering against him.
Magnus starts to walk, carrying us, I realize, to the bathroom. He turns on the faucet, and never lets go of me as he draws a hot bath. His cock stays buried deep in my pussy and I'm quite content with that, my body fluttering around the massive rod impaling me. I don't want Magnus to ever stop touching me. I want to be wrapped around him for as long as I can be, and then some more. I close my eyes and press my head against his chest again, tucking myself against him happily. He kisses the top of my head and strokes his fingers up and down the small of my back, building little shivers inside me that fizz like carbonated soda, building bubbles of excitement within me that keeps tingling.