“Good girl,” I tell her with a grin. “It feels so fucking great to have my whole cock inside of your little mouth.” As a response, she goes back down again, her eyes never leaving mine as she moves. I breathe out deeply, trying to keep myself together as she starts to caress my balls with one hand. Sweet Jesus, if this continues for too long I’m going to fucking cum in her mouth. Not that I’d mind; I just can’t allow myself to come without feeling her pussy lips wrapped tight around my cock. That’d just be sad.
Wanting to take control, I grab her head harshly, forcing her to stop moving. The moment she’s still, I start to thrust, fucking her mouth just like I promised her I would. I look down, my heart beating fast as I watch my shaft flying in and out of her mouth. I go fast, as fast as I can, closing my eyes as I feel my insides clenching. I force myself to slow down until I stop, my cock spasming inside her mouth as I take a deep breath, stopping myself from coming. And let me tell you, that’s not an easy fucking task—right now I want nothing more than to fill her warm mouth with my cum and see it drip down her chin to between her breasts. I can already imagine myself scooping whatever spilled out of her mouth with my tongue. Yeah, Ashley drives me fucking crazy, I know. And hell, I just love it. I've never had a woman make me feel like this; each time she touches me I'm another step closer to losing control.
I pull my cock out of her mouth, the tip popping out with an audible sound. “Come here,” I whisper, grabbing her hand and making her go up to her feet. The moment she’s standing right in front of me, I waste no time: I take one step forward, pinning her body against the wall as I press my mouth against hers. We kiss in abandonment, my hands going down from her waist to her thighs, hurriedly lifting her dress up. Her dress bunched up at the waist, I let my fingers go to her inner thighs and I flick her thong to the side, my heart almost exploding as I feel my glans rubbing against her wet folds.
One hand guiding me, and then one thrust—I’m in like that, my thickness straining against her insides as my shaft slides deep inside of her. I can’t even tell you how fucking great her pussy feels. It doesn’t matter how many times I've fucked her; this feels fucking amazing. Her tightness around my thick cock is unlike anything I've ever experienced… And I’ve fucked virgins, experienced women, young and old; I’ve ran through the whole catalog and I've never found someone like Ashley. Yeah, I know I’m praising everything about her, but what can I do? It’s just the truth!
“You’re so tight,” I whisper in her ear, rocking my body against hers as I thrust. “I could fuck you forever.”
“I want you to,” she says, all her tears and fears from just minutes ago long forgotten. All that matters now is this sweet surrender to our carnal urges… The rest are just details. Right now, my cock inside of her, everything is right with the universe. Every little fucking thing.
I cup her ass as I fuck her, my thrusts becoming faster as I lean in to kiss her. My hands squeeze her ass hard, and then I slide it under her thong, the warm curves of her buttocks making my cock throb harshly inside of her. I run my outstretched fingers over her ass crack, my mind close to the boiling point. I’m thrusting so hard I don’t even know how she manages to take it; I usually moderate my intensity, not wanting to hurt women with my huge cock, but I just can’t control myself with her. Whenever I’m with Ashley, it’s all the way or no way. And, as amazing as it is, she keeps up with me. True, around Arsen Hawke most girls turn into insatiable little creatures, but Ashley… Oh, Ashley is different: not only is she insatiable, she turns me into a hungry beast as well.#p#分页标题#e#
I slow down for a bit, my body assuming a more gentle rhythm as she presses her head against my shoulder, breathing softly as our bodies rock. I place one hand behind her neck and yank on her hair, baring her neck as she opens her eyes and looks at me. I give her one hard thrust, a sudden moan forming on her lips.
“You’re mine, Ash,” I tell her, my cock sliding out from her pussy. “Your mouth, your tits, your pussy … all mine. Say it.”
“My mouth is yours…” She repeats, and I give her one hard thrust. “My tits are yours.” One more thrust. “And my pussy is…” I don’t even let her finish: I just thrust as hard as I can, the last part of her sentence replaced by a moan through gritted teeth.
“That’s it. Now I want you to come for me…” I whisper in her ear, pistoning my cock as fast and hard as I can. She claws at my chest, tugging on my shirt harshly, and then buries her mouth on my shoulder, muffling a scream of ecstasy as she comes. Is there a sound more beautiful than this? I could hear her come endlessly… There’s something magical about her voice, something that just reels me in. I think back to my phone calls with her, when I pose as King Henry, and I feel more boiling blood racing to my cock. To imagine her home alone, wearing nothing more than sexy lingerie while she fingers herself hearing my voice… It’s almost enough to make me go insane.