My hands rove over her skin, grazing over her exquisite curves, memorizing every inch. Needing to keep this connection with her. Needing to keep this Lilly with me. Her eyes lazily flutter open, and I feel her smile grow. The most beautiful fucking smile that spreads over her face.
“Like soon,” she breathes against my lips.
I lean forward and kiss her softly, running my hands down her back to cup her ass. “Well, our bed is pretty comfortable if you think you can wait that long.”
Her smile turns sultry, her eyes sparkling. “I think I can control myself.”
She turns her head, looking around the room to find our scattered clothes by the desk. Then she turns back, and for the first time, Lilly leans forward, pressing her lips against mine, kissing me. Teasing me with her devious tongue before biting my bottom lip and pulling it from my mouth with a pop.
Desire hits me hard and fast.
But she stops, and pulls away, sliding off me, as she begins to walk away with a sway in her hips that has my mouth watering. Her long black messy hair cascades down her back, and she’s dressed only in black stiletto heels. My dick springs to life, and the bed can fucking wait, because I can’t.
I catch her hand, pulling her back to me, and she lands straddling my lap. “On second thought.”
She giggles and leans forward, kissing me again. Her lips against mine feel so fucking right, like they are meant to be there, but she breaks away making me groan.
“I thought you could wait,” she says, her eyes smouldering as she grinds her hips against mine.
“If it were up to me, I would live inside you.” My hands move over her back, then down to her ass, palming her firm cheeks, rocking her against my hard cock.
Her eyes flare with lust, and she leans back, so we both can see her bare pussy rub against my throbbing dick. And then she begins to move her hips, slowly sliding up and down my shaft, grinding me until she is dripping wet.
FUCK.
I’m proud I was able to control myself the first time, nearly ending things early more than once, especially when her mouth landed on my cock. But with godlike control I managed to at least wait until I was inside her. Barely.
I thought It was just the build-up, the wait, the anticipation that made me go crazy. But I was wrong. She leans back and her eyes are wild, her pupils dilated as she looks at me with a grin. Her gaze locked with mine, she reaches down and takes my length in her slick fingers, stroking it slowly.
“Fuck,” I growl, and the room fills with my lust-filled voice.
She watches as she presses the head against the lips of her pussy, and her hips rock in slow circles, pressing down against the crown of my cock. The sight alone has me about to blow. When my dick is covered in her juices, she places the tip against her entrance, her eyes never leaving mine. Then she drops down, taking my entire length in one swift movement. She moans as she impales herself on me, her eyes closing in pleasure and I close my eyes thinking that will help to stay in control. But then she moves, slowly circling her hips as she dances on my dick.
Fuck closing my eyes.
I need to see it.
And what a sight. She’s a fucking goddess. Every single inch of her, her hips grinding on my cock, her tits bouncing, her face a mask of pure pleasure. When she looks at me, she must see what she’s doing to me. It’s written on my face, plain as day. I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on in my life. She licks her lips and closes her eyes, arches her back, and gives me a show.
She takes her time, killing me slowly, the rhythm of her hips moving in time to the music inside the club. If I move, I will come, the vision in front of me will never be forgotten.
Her eyes open, and her smirk is devilish. I thought she was dancing for me on the dance floor earlier, but this? This is my own private show, my own private fantasy come to life. She brings her hand up to her breast and runs her fingers over the soft skin, pinching her nipple, tweaking it hard.
I can’t take it anymore. I have to touch her.
I take what’s mine, grasping her hips, and slam her down on my dick. I’ve been holding back for so long, the desire pounding through me like a tidal wave. I’ve wanted her for too long now, and the waiting is over.
She cries out in ecstasy, not slow, but fast, hard and rough, and lifts up, slamming back down on me, meeting my every thrust.
Nothing matters but this, but her, but me. She can destroy me now because I’m already gone. She is all I need to survive.
I drive into her, again and again, giving her everything I have. I can feel her getting closer, her cries growing louder, her body vibrating on top of mine. There’s no holding back anymore. When I feel her closing around me, I reach up and fist her hair, turning her face to me, watching her fall apart in front of my eyes.
I fucking love it.
“That’s right, baby. Come for me. Come on my cock.”
Her eyes meet mine and she loses it. I’ve never seen anything so fucking beautiful in my life. She tears up as she cries out her release, her pussy pulsing around my dick. When she comes, she screams, a primal cry of delight. It’s my new favourite sound. I surge up into her and let go, coming so hard that my vision goes white, my mind goes black, and my body goes numb.