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Beautiful Bounty(41)

By:M J.Nightingale


His lips reached the edge of her blouse, and using his teeth, he tugged it down to reveal more of her cleavage and he couldn’t help it, but a groan of desire and frustration escaped his lips. This woman, he remembered, had the most amazing tits he had ever seen. Not only were they full, and large, but they were one hundred percent real. His hands snaked across her back, and he found the clasp of her bra, and cleanly unhooked it. He knew what he was doing. He pulled back, and grabbed the hem of her blouse, and in one fluid motion pulled it off. Her bra came with it, and her large breasts were fully exposed to him.

His mouth descended. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He captured one nipple in his mouth, and bit it lightly then sucked it until her nipple was even harder. His other hand toyed with her other breast noting the weight of it in his other hand.

Ronnie adored the sensations of Nikko’s teeth, tongue, and hands on her breasts. She felt the intensity of it shoot from her sensitive nipples straight through to her pussy which began to involuntarily clench in anticipation of what was to come. Her legs began to shake and she felt weak and dizzy with her own desire.

Sensing her need, Nikko scooped her up into his arms, biceps flexing, and placed her onto the bed reaching to the center as far as he could. Her brown eyes half closed, he could see her pleasure would come fast. He kicked off his shoes, quickly unfastened his pants, and pulled them down along with his black boxer briefs.

Her smoky eyes widened in surprise at the sight of him fully engorged, and sprung.

Ronnie’s mouth began to water. Nikko’s cock stood fully erect, reaching his navel. He was huge, and wide. She squeezed her legs together feeling her clit yearning for friction. Her hands reached for him, and slid along the satin smoothness of his cock, wanting it inside her. All of it. Kneeling on the bed beside her, he trembled when her fingers claimed his dick, and slid around it, holding him.

“Oh, Ronnie, I don’t know how much of that I can take,” he rumbled from deep in his chest. Her hands on his cock was just too much right now. His voice was harsh, guttural. “I’ve got to be inside you soon.”

Ronnie felt her need coursing through her. His reaction increased her desire tenfold. Her pussy clenched at his words, and she felt the wetness seep out. She released her grip on his cock, and dug her heels into the mattress to lift her ass in order to pull off her skirt. She wanted him, badly.

“Nikko, I want you too,” she urged. Seeing her dilemma, he helped her pull off her skirt, and then she lie before him, in nothing but a thin scrap of cloth. His hand reached for her waist, slid down her abdomen, and then below the piece of black lace to her pussy. He found her well-groomed, and groaned his pleasure as he slipped a finger into her opening. She was hot and slick. He found her clit protruding and already unsheathed for him. He circled it, and her hips bucked at the intensity of that first touch. She pushed herself onto him. He rubbed across the top with the one finger applying just a bit of pressure.

Ronnie’s air escaped sharply through her teeth in a hiss of pure pleasure. “Please,” she begged. “Nikko!”

Her throaty response was all Nikko needed. He plunged his finger into her and she clenched around it. She was tight. He withdrew as she raised herself to meet his thrust. He plunged in again this time with two fingers and again her body reacted. He pulled out, and plunged in again with those same fingers making her ready to receive him.

Ronnie was panting her pleasure. This was good, but she wanted more. Her nails scraped along his rib cage as he settled beside her to continue his teasing and this oh so torturous foreplay.

“Please, please,” she begged, thrusting up her pelvis to meet his hand thrust for thrust. Her clit needed the friction.

Hearing the hunger in her voice, and knowing he wanted this, her, all of her, more than anything in this moment, he pulled his fingers out of her hot pussy, and grabbed the bit of cloth, and tore it right off of her, the fabric giving way easily.

“Please, please,” she repeated her need.

He was on his knees between her legs, at her opening. He paused for a moment and reached for a condom he had placed beside the bed. She hadn’t even seen him place it there. He made quick work of it and then he held his cock in his hand, felt the blood pumping in his veins, and held it to her opening. He pushed into her, just an inch at a time wanting to watch her face as he claimed her. He felt her pussy clench trying to take more of him, and she turned her face from him.

“Ronnie, I want to see your eyes,” he murmured huskily holding his passion in check.

“Babe, I want to see your face while I take you. Can you keep your eyes open for me?” he asked, panting at the strain of holding back when he wanted nothing more than to ram his cock into her over and over again. But, they would only have this moment once.