I felt the vibration of his low moan, and his arms encircled me firmly. He moved me backwards and I felt the edge of the bed against my legs. I sank back onto it, pulling him after me, and he settled over me. His mouth was on my skin, sucking my neck, trailing down to my breasts to take a nipple in his mouth. He teased my breasts alternately - flicking his tongue, sucking hard on my nipples, driving me into a frenzy of arousal.
He took his time. After what might have been an hour, Rick moved, pulling away from me to stand up and peel his jeans off as I watched from the bed. He wasted no time removing his black boxers, freeing his impressive erection. Then he moved back over me. I could feel his cock, large and hard against my thigh, and ran my hands eagerly over his back and smooth ass as he sought my mouth for another kiss.
Still, he seemed in no hurry, and kissed me long and hard. Somewhere amongst the teasing and dancing of our tongues, I stopped to catch my breath. “Rick, please, I want you,” I breathed, squirming my body under his, revelling in the exquisite torture and yet craving release.
He made no sound, but pulled away, and kissed a trail lightly down over my chest and belly. I realized what he intended. My breath came faster and I pulled my legs up as he reached my sex, his tongue immediately delving into me, tasting and teasing.
With fingers and tongue he quickly brought me to the edge, but as I began to moan and gasp with every breath, he pulled his head away. I made a small protesting whimper. With a grin he kissed his way back up my body, kissed my mouth. I could taste myself on his lips.
“Tell me what you want,” he purred.
I was beyond modesty or self-consciousness. “I want to feel you inside me.” I moaned, clutching him.
“What do you want me to do to you?” He repeated, nuzzling at my neck. I felt his throbbing member push up against my entrance, moving against me just a little - teasing me. I arched my back, moving my hips, trying to bring him closer.
“Fuck me,” I gasped. “Please, I want you to fuck me.”
With a low sound he pushed inside me, stretching and filling me. I sighed in pleasure, wrapping my legs around him, my fingernails digging into the skin of his back. He began moving inside me in long, slow strokes. I could feel the muscles of his back tense and strain, as his hips thrust up against me again and again. He breathed hard in my ear, nibbling my earlobe and whispering my name.
My hips moved of their own volition, grinding against him, trying to take him deeper. Without warning I was overcome, arching my back and tensing every muscle in my body as repeated shocks of pleasure coursed through me. I moaned loudly, repeatedly, as I felt my sex contract around his thrusting cock, squeezing him.
Rick slowed his movements, pressing close against my body and kissing the skin of my neck as I caught my breath. I realized I was clawing at his back, and relaxed my grip, making a satisfied sound as the warm afterglow suffused me.
He whispered in my ear: “Feel better?”
I made a low giggle. “Mmm, yes.” My hands stroked his shoulders, I ran my fingers through his hair.
“Turn over.” He said, with one last firm thrust inside me. I felt him withdraw, and his hands on my hips directed me. I obeyed, wanting to please him. I got on my hands and knees, and he grasped my hips and pulled me forcefully closer. I gasped in surprise at his rough treatment, but his urgency thrilled me, and I pushed back against him, feeling his hands stroking me, grabbing my flesh.
“You have a lovely ass,” he told me, his voice heated.
I smiled, and gyrated it up against him.
He grunted, and I felt his hard shaft at my entrance again, stroking up and down my slit. I was still sensitive, and it sent little shivers through my body, and a reawakening of my arousal.
“Mmm… What do you want now, Jess?” Rick murmured. His voice was low and wicked.
I tried to push up against him, to drive his cock inside me again, but his hands held me at bay, and all I could do was rub against it, teasing myself. “I want to… to please you.” I breathed truthfully.
“Hmm?” Was all he said.
I sighed, my body crying out for pleasure. But now I wanted nothing more than to hear and feel him in the throes of ecstasy, for him to take his pleasure from my body.
“I want you to come inside me,” I gasped fitfully.
He thrust hard, filling me again in one smooth motion, his hips pushing hard against my ass, his hands exploring, stroking. I could feel the slight jiggling of my flesh as he thrust against me over and over.
I clutched the sheets under me, trying to maintain balance under his forceful strokes, my mouth hanging open, breathing hard. His cock slid easily in and out of my wetness, reaching my innermost places, causing waves and ripples of delicious pleasure.