Dilf（A Secret Baby Bad Boy Romance）(93)

“Someone’s getting enthusiastic…” She says, her words soft and mellifluous as she gets up, her hands resting on her hips.

I lick my lips unconsciously, my eyes longing for the pink fleshy slit between her thighs. I want to taste her, to ravage her whole body and make her moan and scream. Just one look at her eyes and I know she can read all that in my face.

She leans into me and, with one hand sliding down my chest and over my hard abs, she goes down on her knees. She draws a deep breath, seeing for the first time my entire cock, its length enough to give her pause.

She curls one hand at the base of my cock, the other one gripping over it. She moves her hands slowly up my shaft, her eyes lock on mine, reading the burning desire written all over my face.

She comes closer, her tongue slowly sliding out of her open mouth and resting over the base of my cock, twisting up its shaft and lubricating my cock. When she gets to its head she opens her mouth wide, allowing her lips to savor my manhood as they encase my glans. But she doesn’t stop there; her lips keep progressing over my cock, making it slide over her dancing tongue as it pushes down her mouth, filling her.

I exhale slowly as the nerve endings on my cock brush against the inside of Ashley’s cheeks. This is too fucking good. She’s going down on my cock as deep as she can, still enough of my length left out for her to grasp with one hand. Her movements ebb and flow, a whirlwind of sensations spreading from my cock to the rest of my body. She knows what she’s doing, every single flick of her tongue and bob of her head a calculated movement in a frenzied dance.

My stomach clenches in pleasure as my cock burns hot—with just her mouth she's ready to make me cum. I instinctively reach for her head, my hands wanting to guide her movement as I explode inside of her, but her plans aren’t the same as mine.

Pulling her head back she takes my cock out of her mouth, her fingers curling around it gently.#p#分页标题#e#

“Don’t even think about it,” she says, her tone soft but commanding. “Your cock is now mine, and you can only cum when I say so.”

I almost grab her by the hair and pull her head back to my cock, shooting my load into her face despite her bossiness. But, instead, I grit my teeth and clench my muscles hard, feeling my semen receding back down deep inside my body. Lets let her have some fun. Let’s let her take control. Let’s see what she’s got inside of her.

I nod.

“Good,” she whispers, her tongue jabbing at the tip of my head. “Very good…Now, can you take more…?”

The palms of her hands go to my chest, pushing me back against the leather couch. Like a tiger ready to jump on its prey she climbs on top of me, her movements fluid and deliberate. She grabs my cock with one hand and, rubbing its head against her pussy’s moist outer lips, she whispers her question once more against my ear.

“Can you take more, Mr. Hawke…?”

“I can take a lot more.” That was my curt response as, with an upwards push of my hips, I sheathe my cock deep inside her, her inner warmness embracing my pulsing skin. She moans as I felt the walls of her pussy stretching and stretching, working hard to accommodate my thickness. I plant my hands on her ass, pulling her cheeks with outstretched hands as my cock pounds her pussy without mercy.

Fuck, I’m close once more, my cum straining deep in my body, aching for release. I don’t care if I cum in her mouth or in her pussy, I just want to feel that sweet discharge of electricity running through my body, my cum gushing out in a torrent. But, once more, she can feel my urges and she yanks on my hair, her voice against my ear leaving no space for disobedience.

“Don’t… you… fucking… dare!” She whispers, her hips now setting the rhythm—a more gentle tempo, enough for me to catch my breath and pull myself together. “You want to cum real bad, don’t you?”

You bet I do, I thought to myself, unable to pronounce the words as I struggle against the urge to shoot my load inside of her.

“I know you do.” She whispers, swaying her thighs and delighting herself as my thickness rubs against her insides. “But I’m in charge here… I tell you when to cum.”

I bury my face between her tits, breathing her scent in. I’m going crazy, my cock feeling hard as steel, my tense muscles almost bursting at the seams as sweat starts trickling down my body. I don't know for how much longer I'm able to hold on.

She rides me hard, showing no mercy to the pleading in my face. My cock's hers, even if only in this short moment of time, and she can do with it as she pleases.