His duffle bag dropped and his hands slowly feathered up my arms into my hair. My head fell back exposing my neck, allowing Jason access to me. He dipped his lips on the side of my neck and began licking and sucking away. The fire he started in the park ignited into a blaze of heat and desire. He pulled on my hair, making me wield to his control.
“My woman!” he growled as he bit into my neck. His hands drifted down to where my shirt ended. He slid his hands underneath and lifted it over my head. The touch of his fingers on my ribs nearly made me come. He pushed my hair off to one side and unclipped my bra. With his fingertips, he gently eased off the straps, exposing my breasts. He knelt down behind me and unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them down with my panties. I stood naked in the doorway of my home, waiting for anything he wanted to do to me.
Still kneeling, he glided his fingers up my leg towards my pussy and began to play with me. I moaned at his touch.
“Stay still,” he commanded in a low, hushed voice. He pushed my legs wider to have more access to me. His finger circled my nub, making me move.
“Stay still, I said!” he bit out as he reached for my hair and pulled. He stood up from behind me. The hand which held my hair now moved across my breasts, slowly kneading them as my nipples began to peak.
“You smell so good, Kassia.” He leaned in closer, his body now pressed up against me, as he stood behind me. His fingers dug deep inside me, spreading apart my wet folds. “I can feel how ready you are for me. Tell me you want me,” he growled, taking my breast in his one hand and squeezing.
“I want you,” I moaned.
“Who do you want, Kassia?” he commanded.
“Jason, I want Jason.”
He groaned in approval.
His hand released my breast and moved from behind me. I could hear the zipper of his jeans, the sound echoed through my home and through my sensitive ears. My body was a live wire, waiting for Jason. His other hand left my thoroughly worked pussy, as he removed his shirt and threw it on the ground in front of me. He lowered me down onto his shirt.
“Get on all fours,” he grunted. I lowered myself down onto my hands and knees. My ass was now up in the air.
Jason then slapped my ass cheek. A rippling wave of pleasure began to move through me. He took his hard cock and let it rest on my ass. The burning heat, which emitted from his cock, nearly seared me. I wiggled a little, but Jason would have none of that. He slapped the other cheek and removed himself from my body.
“Be a good girl,” he said quietly.
He waited and then surged inside me. He hammered at me, almost demanding more from my body. “Fuck yeah, baby,” he moaned as he grabbed onto my hips and held on. His hand glided up my back to my shoulder, all the while pushing me down further. “That’s what I want to see, your ass in the air. Your fuckin’ beautiful ass,” he managed to say between his thrusts. He smoothed over one cheek and spanked it. Jason then moved in a slow tantalizing way as he pushed in deep inside me and then pulled out, only to push back in harder.
“God, Jason. I'm going to come,” I barely was able to say.
“Good baby, that’s what I want to hear. Who makes you come, Kassia?” he asked as he found my clit and began working it. I bucked up and began losing control.
“Who?” he barked.
“You. Only you,” I whispered in a tormented voice.
“I'm fuckin’ close, Kassia. I want you to come.” He moved quicker, his thrusts barely having any control as he plunged inside me. My pussy pulled him in, as my orgasm rippled through me, making me cry out. Jason continued to fuck me, even after he came hard inside me. His thrusts were slower as he released my sore hips. He pushed me down and laid on top of me, his sweat dripped down my back to my neck.
“I missed you,” he whispered. I smiled, loving the feeling I was having right now in his presence. He scooped me up and carried me to the counter.
“Um, baby, I need to go to the bathroom,” I said, trying to move away from him.
“Kassia…” He stopped and looked up at me, his eyes sad.
“What?”
He looked away and then back again at me. He placed both his hands on either side of me. “I forgot the condom,” he said slowly.
“It’s okay. I'm on the pill.” I smiled and kissed him on his forehead. “As long as you’re clean,” I added. His face changed and he huffed.
“Are you serious? Do you have any idea how much I wanted to feel your pussy on my dick? God! I almost came as I slid into you.” His words instantly made me wet again. “That’s it! You’ve been a bad girl and I'm going to make sure I feel your hot, wet pussy around my cock all night,” he said rather crossly.