I lick and suck until my tongue starts to hurt, but I keep going. Destiny is giving me her all, and I’m not letting her down. But, fuck, even the muscles in my neck feel like they are burning.
“OH GOD!” Destiny suddenly cries out, taking her mouth off my cock. She arches her back and sits up, pressing her pussy down on my face. I grab her by the hips, pushing her even further down, and she just sits on my face. Swaying her back and forth, grinding her against my mouth, she lets out a scream so loud that I’ll bet tomorrow I’ll have a few complaints from the neighbors. Well, fuck them. If they’re bright enough, they’ll just enjoy the show we’re putting on.
I feel her muscles spasming, her whole body trembling as she comes. The movements of her body have grown erratic and unpredictable, but I don’t let her take her pussy off of my mouth. No, I want to devour and ravish her until I can’t do it any longer.
“I’m going to… I’m going to… Oh, God, again…” She breathes out, her voice quivering so much that I’m amazed she’s still able to speak. She comes again, her pussy tightening up so much that I can barely push my tongue inside of her. She finally stops moving, and I feel her body growing limp. She falls forward and then rolls to the side, lying on top of the mattress. I prop myself up on one elbow and look down at her; her face is flushed, and she’s breathing so hard that her lungs might collapse.
“Don’t think I’m done,” she whispers even though she still has her eyes closed. “I’m just getting started, Austin.”
“You? You’re spent,” I tease, sitting up on the bed and reaching for her tits. “Now it’s my turn to take the lead.”
“Fuck you,” she hisses suddenly, grinning wildly and opening her eyes. “I told you…” She sits up on the bed and, with her hands on my chest, pushes me back down onto the bed. “I’m the one in charge tonight.”
With that, and leaving me no time to protest, she climbs on top of me and grabs my cock. She points it up and then lowers herself until her folds are gently brushing against my cock. Instead of simply lowering herself all the way, she holds that position and starts rubbing the tip of my cock up and down her pussy. I shudder in anticipation, my muscles so fucking tense you wouldn’t believe it. You couldn’t stick a needle in me if you tried.
“Beg,” she whispers, and I can’t even process what she’s saying. Beg? Ah, don’t make me laugh, I've never begged for anything in my entire life.
“No way,” I shoot back with a grin. Let her read it in my eyes: no begging, never.
“You’ll beg,” she continues in that confident voice, sure that I’ll end up succumbing to her spell. Well, she’s wrong. Isn’t she? Fuck, she just keeps brushing my cock against her pussy. I don’t know how she can take it.#p#分页标题#e#
“No,” I hiss through my gritted teeth, but then she lowers herself just one inch, taking my cock between her folds. I try and thrust, but she moves her hips up matching my movement. “Fuck, Destiny… Just give it to me.”
“Are you begging now?” she chuckles, and I can’t help but smile at her. Fuck, she got me there.
“No…” I groan. “I’m politely asking,” I chuckle, my voice blending with hers, and she just impales herself on my cock. I grab her by the ass, holding her down, and I thrust so fucking hard I might just split her in half.
“How does it feel to be fucked…? Instead of being the one doing all the fucking?” she whispers into my ear, leaning into me and nibbling at my earlobe. Rocking her hips back and forth, she starts punishing my cock with such a violent intensity that I begin seeing stars in my eyes. I really don’t know what got into Destiny, but I’ve never seen her like this. She isn’t fucking like a regular woman, or even in that special way of hers… She’s fucking me—yeah, she’s the one doing the fucking now, no other way to put it, like a Goddess. She really is something else.
“Babe,” I whisper back at her, “I love it so much when you fucking do that.” I tell her that without thinking.
Jesus fuck - do you see what I was about to say?
I was about to fucking tell her I loved her.
“I know,” she simply says, teasing me, and then sits up. Squeezing her own tits, she dances over my cock in a way only she knows how to do. I can’t think, I can’t breath; this is so fucking good that my brain is overloading with pleasure. “I love fucking you so much…” She finally admits it, and her words just make me snap. What the fuck happened with me? I was the kind of guy that laughed whenever someone mentioned the word love.