Not-So Temporarily Married(42)

Her face flushed with pleasure at my compliment, and I made a mental note to make sure I did it often. I was sure she hadn’t heard many growing up.

She unzipped my jeans, and I blew out a breath as some of the pressure relieved. A smirk graced her face when she saw I was riding commando. Easy access, babe. Reaching in, she wrapped her fingers around my dick, as far as they would go. She pumped my long length once before slowly removing it. Her hand slid over the tip and I hissed, equally from pleasure and pain. My cock was practically purple, the skin stretched tight, and the angry head leaking steadily.

I could see the exact moment her intention to drop to her knees crossed her face. But, this was all about her, so I picked her up and tossed her into the center of my big bed, shucking my pants and crawling on top of her. I rested the weight of my lower half on her, pressing my cock against her panty covered pussy. I rocked back and forth a few times, straining for control as she moaned.

Rearing back up to sit on my heels, I stared at the sight of her soaked panties, my tongue darting out to wet my dry lips. I needed to taste her. After sliding her underwear down, I pushed her knees back to her chest, then pressed them open wide. Coming down to my stomach, I admired her pussy with its neatly trimmed red hair and glistening folds. I licked them up and down, then in between them. “Fucking drenched for me, aren’t you, kitten? Let’s see just how wet your pretty little pussy can get,” I growled with a dark chuckle.

I flipped a hand upside down, pressing it onto her stomach. With two fingers, I spread her lower lips apart, and slid my forearm back so the skin was taut and her clitoris emerged from under its hood. My mouth watered, wanting to attack the little bud, but I knew this would go easier for her with a slow build.

She dove her hands into my hair, gripping and pulling. The sting on my scalp shot sensations straight to my dick and I pressed into the bed, trying to relieve some of the pressure so I’d last.

Flattening my tongue, I licked her from top to bottom, over and over. Occasionally, stiffening my tongue and plunging it inside her, making her hips buck and a cry of pleasure was wrenched from her chest. Lifting my eyes, I watched her tits bounce as she ground into my mouth. Pulling back, I gritted out, “Play with your nipples, kitten. Just like I would.” Her hands slid from my hair, up her torso to cup her tits. It was hot as fuck and I almost came, right then and there.

“Squeeze them, babe, twist and pull. Good girl,” I praised as she followed my instruction. I watched the erotic visual as I increased my efforts in eating her pussy. She shifted to press her heels into the bed, her pelvis gyrating and thrusting up to meet my mouth.

“Oh, oh! Yes, Brandon! Yes!”

Her cries became screams and my mouth filled with her juices. I drank them down greedily as I used a finger to penetrate her. I finger fucked her with one, then added another, stretching her, preparing her for what I’d soon be doing with my cock. Using a “come hither” motion, I rubbed her g-spot and sucked her little bundle of nerves into my mouth.

“Brandon!!! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed, her head thrown back in ecstasy as she tensed, then seemed to splinter apart. I was caught in a red haze of lust, causing me to lose control from watching her come and I knew she’d handle the breach of my cock easier during an orgasm. Both of those factors had me surging up, throwing her legs over my shoulders, and thrusting ten inches deep inside her.

“Fuck!” I shouted. Her pussy was so snug; I felt the resistance as it tried to stretch around my cock. But, she was so wet, I was able to slide right in. “Damn, kitten. Shit, you’re fucking tight.”

The pain only penetrated her fog for a second, because I pressed her body into the bed, pinched her clit, and started driving into her fast and hard, hurtling her toward another orgasm before she’d even come down from the first one. The walls of her pussy were pulsing, squeezing my cock, desperately trying to keep me from pulling out.

She exploded a second time, and I slowed down a little, letting her catch her breath before I made her do it all the fuck over again. After a minute, she glanced down at where we were joined and her face registered shock when she realized I was still hard.

“I can’t,” she whined.

“You will,” I grunted. “Or you’ll earn yourself a spanking so your ass and your pussy will both remind you who owns you tomorrow.”

“But ... I—” I didn’t let her finish, just brought my hand down onto her left ass cheek, the sound ringing in the air. She was already so sensitive, she immediately screamed, her back arching, her pussy strangling me.

“Fuck, kitten. That was so hot,” I muttered, picking up speed. I spanked her other side and she crested up to the peak, almost ready to come again. Pulling out, I slapped her pussy, and then thrust back in as she tumbled into an orgasm. “Yes! Come on my cock, babe. You feel so fucking good.”