He lifted me so that the head was licking at my opening and dropped me again, except this time he kept going, bouncing me up and down on his dick, just like he said he’d do.
“Holy fucking shit,” rushed out. I was in trouble. My fucking eyes were dancing in the back of my head and my mouth was stuck wide open. I wasn’t moaning like before, my ass was full-on screaming, with each trip I took on the down-slide, and gasping on the slide back up.
“Arjen! Yes! Yes! Damn, fucking, yes!”
He wasn’t even allowing his dick to go all the way in, but deep enough that he had my fucking leg muscles working overtime, trying to chase the dick. My ass was bucking up and down, but he was controlling every stroke, his dick licking and stroking my shit so good, my pussy was down there gripping, sucking, and slurping on him.
“You like me controlling you while I bounce you up and down my dick, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I answered him. “Fucking yes,” followed on an elongated moan, shaking my head like a fucking dick addict. My hair was all over my head by now. I was unsure of when my ponytail had come loose and didn’t give a damn.
I daydreamed about the day a man would take my shit so good, he drove me crazy. Arjen wasn’t playing a game with me. He had my ass hooked and it was only our second time.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” I was stuck yelling that one word because he bounced me harder, up and down, in and out, so that he was filling me to the hilt with each hard drop. My pussy was taking the most magnificent beating of her life, and I was loving the fuck out of this episode.
The deeper penetration, the harder pounding, the knowing smirk Arjen flashed. He knew that I was loving the way he was manhandling and dicking me up and down. There was no mistaking the hot flashes of lust shining bright in his eyes, or the arrogant smirk sitting on his sexy lips.
“Arjen. Shit. It’s too much. I can’t. I can’t take it.” I forced the words between moans and yells.
“Too much, huh? Is that why you’re about to come baby?” he whispered harsh against my lips, not slowing or holding back on the pounding thrust.
“It’s too deep…too much. Shit. I’m about to fucking come!” I screamed.
“Come, baby. Let me feel it,” he said as he drove his dick in so far, and so hard, I couldn’t breathe.
“Mother fuck! Shit. Arjen baby!”
I came so hard, I was on the verge of passing out, my eyes fluttering as my body gave out. Fuck it, I think I blanked out for a few seconds. Nobody else had to know that the man had passed me out on his dick.
Arjen stopped all movement, leaving me stuffed so full, it heighten my orgasm and brought on his. I heaved for breaths while struggling to keep a grip on his tight shoulders and quivering body.
My eyes were still shut tight, but I could feel him moving us to the bed, his dick still throbbing inside and causing me to gasp with each movement.
Once he had me laid out and relaxed on top of him, eyes half-mass, all I had the energy to do was breathe. His dick had gone down, but I could still feel it jerking against my weak thigh.
“I bet you thought I would beast fuck you until you passed out, didn’t you?” he questioned out of the blue.
Isn’t that what he’d just did?
A deep smile covered my face as I fought to keep my heavy eyes open.
“Yes,” I finally answered.
“Don’t worry, I will, just not tonight. Tonight is all about us having a proper introduction to each other’s bodies. Okay?”
“Okay,” I said, my smile coming alive on my face, baring teeth. If this was the introduction, my ass would end up following him around like a newborn pup, whining my ass off for more dick.
It took effort, but I lifted my heavy head, to his waiting gaze.
“Just so you know. I’m killing a bitch, and you, if you try to give my dick away.”
His chest rumbled with laughter.
“You have nothing to worry about.” He reached down between us until he stroked an easy finger over my pussy lips. “I was hooked with the first stroke,” he whispered, making my grin widen before I snuggled deeper into his firm body.
His lips were at my ear. “I do believe your dick has fallen madly in love with my pussy.”
I released another low chuckle, burrowing into the nook of his shoulder. I was too relaxed to express all that was running through my mind. The best I could do was peck his cheek and whisper a warm, “Thank you,” into his ear.