“It’s just my finger babe. I promise.”
I waited on bated breath for what felt like forever before she relaxed and continued the gyrations of her ass against my hands. I watched as my finger slid into her ass until it was completely buried in her hot warmth. I waited a second or two letting her tight hole adjust to my thick finger before I began to stroke in and out of her steaming ass. Jess increased her gyrations and groans as I fucked her butt with my finger.
I ran my tongue once more into her sweltering, dripping cunt. She moved against my strokes with increasing desire. I felt her flesh shiver repeatedly as she had one orgasm after another. My skin and beard were completely drenched with my woman’s juices.
God, if I could bottle this shit up, I’d drink it every day.
Jess continued to stroke my balls with both of her sensuous hands. My flesh tingled beneath her touch.
I felt my balls tighten.
My own orgasm only seconds away.
I thrust my tongue into the sweltering depths of her cunt. I matched my strokes to hers, thrusting my tongue and finger into her tight hole in rhythm with her caressing stroke on my raging shaft. I felt my semen move up the length of my dick, as it passed up my dick, there was a pain of ecstasy. My dick erupted into Jess’s mouth, the initial surge surprised her but she was able to contain the growing flood and swallowed up every drop.
Jess came against my tongue simultaneously as I was filling her mouth with cum. Her juices flowed over my skin while her body quivered and shook against me.
She continued to suck and lick at my dick, drinking every drop of life from it. It wasn’t until it became flaccid and lifeless that she finally released it and rolled off me. We lay there motionless for several minutes as we caught our breath.
Jess was the first to move as the call of nature moved her to rise from the bed and walk on wobbly legs to the bathroom. I loved knowing that I was the only one who could make my woman dizzy with lust. Seeing her amble shakily as her body came down from the orgasms that I gave her had my dick springing into action once more.
My woman may have desirable cravings but I was ravenous for her. There wasn’t a second of the day I didn’t think about fucking her, my body needing her.
Placing the pillow beneath my head I lay on my back and watched the door to the bathroom. I wondered what I did to ever deserve a woman like her.
She was everything I wasn’t.
She was the yin to my yang.
She emerged from the bathroom smiling.
My eyes narrowed. “What’s that look for?”
“Oh nothing,” she said, when she crawled toward me on the bed.
My eyes never strayed from her as her fingers started trailing lightly across my cock.
“That’s nice.” She said.
“What’s nice?” I asked skeptically.
I’ve known Jess long enough that she never used the word nice.
It’s not in her vocabulary.
She was up to something.
“You’re hard again that’s what’s nice.” She responded and leaned over to kiss me as she began to really stroke my dick. Not that I minded one bit.
I was all for another round of fucking.
Jess leaned in toward me and smashed her lips to mine, our tongues were writhing over each other as I put my arms around her body and pulled her to me.
As our bodies met, Jess hooked her leg over my hip and brought her pelvis toward mine. She rubbed the head of my rigid meat against the dripping well of her pussy and deftly guided it with her hand. She slid the head of my cock into her waiting cunt.
I thrust my hips toward her, driving my dick farther into her wet pussy. She thrust back, impaling herself farther onto my dick. With each movement my cock slid farther inside of her willing pussy. Within a matter of seconds my dick was buried to the hilt inside of her sweltering cunt. Our bodies entwined, we lay still for a moment, engrossed in the play of our tongues.
We began to rock. Each movement of our bodies caused my dick to slide in and out of her pussy. The feeling was fantastic but it only made me want more. I rolled my body partly on top of her and began to plunge into her with more force. Jess responded with a greater eagerness as she held me tighter and tighter.