“I’ll take it slow,” he breathed as his hips pushed his cock in more and more filling me wider with such exquisite fullness. I involuntarily began to buck against him fucking him deeper into my center to a place so far in I was sure no one had ever ventured there before. “Or… not… Seems like slow isn’t your speed.” And with that, he pulled out and thrust back in, hard.
My back arched off the bed. “Yes, yes, yes.”
His hands gripped either side of my hips and he thrust in again then pulled out slowly taking himself out all the way to the tip and then he slammed back in again as my legs curled up around his back to hold on as he fucked me hard.
“You’re amazing,” he grunted with his body laid over mine leaving no space between us.
The pressure of his weight driving his cock had me wound up tight. Each deep hard thrust put me closer to the edge of ecstasy. It had been too long since I’d had anyone to drive my body mad with pleasure and so I shivered and came as he laid more of his body weight on me pulsing his cock in and out at a frantic pace. His trimmed pubic hair tickled my clit and was revving me up for another climax as my pussy clenched his jackhammering penis.
“Fuck me,” he growled holding on to his release. “Loosen up there lass, I’m going to explode in you.” Sweat beaded around his temple as his breathing grew heavier.
After I came down from my peak, I relaxed my pussy some, but his constant movement going from fast to slow was still creating a chaotic frenzy in my heart and brain. He slowed for a moment and pulled out giving himself time to breathe.
“Are you okay?” I asked suddenly worried as his face looked anxious and stressed.
“No, I’m good, love, just… whew. Can’t cum in ya… you know, that was so close.” He stroked his glistening cock that was still jutting to the sky.
“Do you want me to do that for you?” I asked, knowing he hadn’t reached his climax.
“No, I don’t. Here,” He grabbed me up to him and that’s when I realized I was still wearing my robe which was lewdly gaping open at the front. “Drape your leg over me, that way when I cum, I can just pop out.” He brought me in close and with his hand he pushed himself back into my well-fucked pussy. He then began kissing me as his cock made gentle strokes along the walls of my ravaged body.
We kissed, tongues colliding, tasting, fucking as his body heated and his breaths grew short.
“I’m on the pill if you don’t make it out on time, just to let you know,” I whispered into his skin, feeling my own flesh and a need take over my body again.
“Great.” He rolled me into the bed as he lifted my leg higher and gave me one good pump so that he was lodged in deep again while his fingers found my clit and pinched and pulled at it sending sharp, painful bursts of ecstasy right through my soul.
I screamed out my release this time. I must have completely coated him with slickness and I tried as best as I good not to grab him with my vagina, but I couldn’t help it, I spasmed and so did he, pushing out of me just in time to cum on my belly.
His cock jumped and twitched as thick ribbons of sperm hit my stomach. He was so lost to his release that his face almost looked pained. I loved causing him that much pleasure. I felt proud of the fact that I could do that to him. I used the robe to wipe myself off and cuddled closer as he flopped onto his back, his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. He still didn’t have the wits to speak so I stroked the wet hair from his face and smoothed my fingers over his flushed skin.
“Thank you,” I leaned in and kissed him as the sun began to rise in the distance.
We had managed to stay up all night.
“Stay with me tomorrow… all day. Remain here with me.” He almost sounded like he was begging though still dazed and euphoric.
“You mean fuck until we fall into a coma? Two shriveled up Irish people spent and expired on the bed? That what you have in mind? Not sure your government would be too happy cleaning up that kind of a mess.”
“I’m for it if you are.” His smile was wicked again.
“Well, it’s already tomorrow, so I guess I’m for it too,” I said using his strange Irish colloquialism.
“Great, lets clean up and get some rest then we can be back at it in the morning.” I know he didn’t mean to sound so unsexy, but damn.