“Mmmm…,” Alexandra moaned around his thick finger. Oh my God! She thought as he lowered his head back to tongue-fuck her pussy while his thumb massaged her greedy clitoris. It felt like her pussy was under assault the way his lips plucked at her swollen labia before he plunged the two longest fingers of one hand into her sodden snatch.
Alexandra could no longer define the sounds she was making in her throat. His fingers sawed in and out of the shallow walls of her vagina, never going too deep. Not yet. He teased her with those just-beneath-the-surface strokes of his fingers while he pulled on her pussy lips with his lips and teeth, nibbling heartily.
He slipped his finger out of her mouth and Alexandra finally let out a screech of ecstasy. The bliss she felt was like a freak of nature. Nothing should feel this good. This much pleasure almost became pain as Cane ramped it to monstrous intensity. Seizing hold of her clit in his teeth, he finally sunk in those two fingers till they were buried inside to the last knuckle.
“Oooh!” Alexandra squealed, her legs wrapping around his head while she bucked her hips repeatedly into his face. He pinched her nipple with one hand and with the other, proceeded to finger-fuck her vagina to blinding oblivion.
Alexandra was half gasping, half moaning, too lost in her ecstasy she almost forgot to keep breathing. She hadn’t even known there were spots inside her pussy that could feel such bliss. Cane hooked in deep, so deep her womb responded with convulsive jerks. He found that magic spot and wouldn’t let go, his fingers beginning to move in a slapping blur as he pounded them in and out of her pussy.
The hips she had grinding into his face began to move faster and faster. Cane just kept up the tempo, taking multi-tasking to a whole new level as he manipulated her breasts while his tongue and fingers pleasured the whole of her sex from inside and out.
Eventually, Alexandra didn’t even get the opportunity to know she was coming. She simply came. Her body coiled forward off the bed as she let out a scream so shrill it could have easily reached the whistle register. She could feel him lapping at her ravenously and groaning so deep the sounds vibrated around the quivering inner flesh of her thighs. Spasms of immeasurable delight racked her frame, and she went on whimpering and convulsing underneath him, her orgasm lasting a full minute.
He insistently sipped on her spilled cum juice like it was fine wine, his raspy growls of approval making her heart swell with love and gratitude. Her thrashing frame soon slowed to a trembling and then a mild shivering as she eased down from the dizzying heights of her release. She felt a serenity in her deepest soul that she’d never felt before sexually.
Alexandra blinked out of her dazed bliss as Cane finally moved up from her inner thighs to bury his face in her stomach, his breathing ragged as he drew in air deeply. “You don’t know how long I’ve dreamed of doing that,” he told her huskily, planting a kiss on her belly. Alexandra’s body jerked reflexively, her nerve endings still too sensitive from her monumental climax.
Her heart bursting, she drew his head up to give him a long, sweet kiss, making him groan as she sucked on his tongue and infused the taste of her own intoxicating essences into her mouth.
“Cane…that was…” She drew back just enough to whisper against his lips, “Life changing. I’ve never felt an orgasm so powerful before. Thank you.”
He smiled rakishly, his eyes glowing dark with passion as he planted kisses along the side of her neck. “I aim to please. Just tell me what you want sweet kitten and it’s done.”
Her hands pushed at his chest insistently until he raised his head to look at her. “What I want…is for you to take your clothes off. I need to see you, Cane. I want to touch you, taste you. I need to believe that you’re all mine. Every inch of you.”
“I’m definitely all yours, kitten. Believe it,” he told her deeply, straightening up on his knees and sending buttons popping as he rent his shirt like he was Incredible freaking Hulk. One thing for sure; he was incredible, thought Alexandra adoringly. Cane had the body of a Greek god, sculpted and tight with not a pinch of fat.
Those pectorals looked like they’d been carved from granite. He had enough bulk in his shoulders, arms and torso to seem like he could lift a freight truck, without looking like those bodybuilding junkies. All she could do was stare at his tanned, hairless body with the rippling six pack and fantasize how good it would be to lick him all over. Even the battle scars, which weren’t many, didn’t detract from the fact that this golden god had the most beautiful male body she’d ever seen.
Alexandra saw his hands fall to his belt and her breathing kicked up a notch. She let her eyes drift lower and could see an impressive-looking bulge stretching down in a ridge to the middle of his thigh. Her eyes widened till they felt like they could pop out of their sockets. Was that his…?