I lie back down, as she’s hanging over me, but it’s me really who’s in total control. She straddles me again, the same way, with my hands on her hips. She grinds her pussy through the thin fabric of her silk panties. Her hips roll deeper, harder, arching her back. My dick is so hard it could easily tear through the panties.
I lift her up, those panties the only thing that’s keeping me from thrusting up into her. Then, I look up at her face. My excitement peaks. Her eyes are wild, filled with fury, with desire. She’s ready to sink onto me, but I’m not letting her yet. I want her ferocious with desire, just like I am for her.
I’ve never seen a more perfect woman, in a more perfect state. That is what I want to give her, the perfect orgasm, the perfect pleasure.
The sound of the rain tapping on the window is barely audible. Nothing outside the confines of this apartment exists anymore. We’re the only two people in the whole world, and the only thing we can do is fuck until we have no more strength left inside of us.
She stares back at me, anticipation etched on that beautiful face. I realize that no other woman has ever made me want her so badly, so desperately.
“Slide your panties a little to the side,” I order.
Her lips part a little more, but she doesn’t say anything. Instead, she does exactly as she is told. Her delicate fingers slide the satin panties to the side, revealing her pink pussy. I swallow heavily, lowering her only a little, so that the swollen head of my cock touches just her pussy lips. The feeling is incredible. The sheer, raw need, the heat, the utter desperation for her takes hold of me violently. She moans, biting her lower lip.
“Please…” she suddenly begs, cupping her own breasts softly, teasing me. “I need you…”
Her plea falls on fertile ground. I wouldn’t be able to resist her pussy for a moment longer even if I tried. I bring her down onto me in one quick, effortless slide. I suck in my breath as I do so, her velvet warmth enveloping my dick from the root up.
I raise my hips, thrusting into her, filling her completely. The absolute delight is beyond amazing. She has that dreamy look in her eyes, as she moans softly, every time my hips buck against her. Her pussy is so tight, clenching around my cock, as it fills her deeper and deeper. I slam into her, lifting her up then dropping her down as I go. I’m already close to the edge, but I try to hold on.
I pick up the pace, unable to stop myself. Adrenaline surges through my veins, as this wild ride becomes more and more gratifying. I can see it in her eyes. She is as close as I am to cumming. It’s all too overpowering. The heat is unbearable. I won’t be able to hold on much longer.
“Cum for me, baby,” I tell her without thinking, my voice gruff and much deeper than usual as it leaves my throat. It explodes in the same way as the thunder outside.
Once again, she obeys. She starts grinding faster, and it takes her just a few seconds to push herself over the edge. She lets go completely. Her facial expression wild and unrestrained. Her entire body starts to tremble, to convulse. I can feel her pussy clenching around my cock.
She expects me to stop, but I don’t. The sheer need is palpable. I know she wants more. So, I give her what she wants.
I keep fucking her straight through the first orgasm, my hands on her body, unwilling to let go of her. My cock becomes even more rigid inside of her, as I claim her as my own. The strangest realization hits me, as her breathless tremors fall on me. This scorching need inside of me is everything. The desire to make her mine now, tonight, and forever more.
We keep fucking. She keeps grinding against me, not stopping even for a second, although I can tell that her entire body has become too heavy, but she is so close to the second one, and I want to push her there again, as many times as she can take. She feels too good, and I can barely keep myself on the edge.
Her pussy clenches again. I know that’s a sign she is about to cum again.
“Do it,” I whisper, and another explosion of her sweet pussy juices floods my cock buried deep inside of her. I keep on fucking her, deeper, but slower, our movements becoming almost manic, keeping a unified rhythm.
We go higher and higher, until she is slowly ready to float down to earth, gasping for breath as if she’s gasping for her very life. Her entire body unclenches, as she releases a moan, lowering herself to me.
A moment later, I lift her off me, only for my cock to slip out of her and spray the inside of her thigh. It is an all-consuming release, an explosion that makes me blind, deaf and dumb for a single moment, that seems to stretch into eternity.
Breathing heavily, she falls onto my chest. I can feel her heart beating against mine, as the euphoria washes over us both. My arms fall around her, keeping her close, as if she might escape. I know she will, because I will push her away again, as I always do, but for tonight, maybe we can pretend that there is a future for us that will follow this secretive pleasure dome where we seem to have lost ourselves tonight.
I cup her chin with my fingers and make her face me. I’ve never seen a more beautiful, more gratifying, more genuine smile on a satisfied woman.
I expect her to say something, but instead, she lowers her lips to mine. I kiss her back, slow and no tongue, just our lips pressed against each other. The aftermath still has its hold on us. My heart is still beating wild. Even my cock is lying limp between my legs, although I know it would take just one touch of her hand and I would be ready for round two.
Neither of us has anything to say. I guess there is nothing to say. Not now anyway. Tomorrow morning, all will go back to the way it was. We will pretend that there is nothing between us. We will force it out of our lives because it’s easier.
I sigh, closing my eyes.
“We shouldn’t stay like this,” I hear her say, and I know she’s right. Marley might walk in on us, and then we’d have quite a mess on our hands.
“You’re right,” I nod.
She gets up, in search of her clothes, which she just picks up, then heads to the door. She stops there, then turns around. Her naked body is glorious, like a forest nymph who decided to show herself to one single human, and now she would go back to her hidden existence forever more.
I wait to hear what she wants to say.
“Goodnight,” she says, a bit anticlimactically.