Once in a Lifetime(20)

“Now, I think I can play with your sweet pussy.”

She watched him crawl between her thighs.

“You’re so fucking wet. I can’t wait to have you come on my tongue.”

From her position she could do nothing but feel what he did to her. His fingers opened up her pussy, and then she felt his tongue. He slid his tongue over her clit, circling around the nub. She screamed out, moaning as he consumed her with his tongue alone.

One of his hands left her sex. It wasn’t long before she felt those fingers sliding inside her core. Like the rest of his body, Guy’s fingers were long and thick.

“So tight. So wet and so fucking ready. Do you want my cock, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.” She screamed her answer not caring if her neighbors could hear her cries of pleasure. Emily had never tested the thickness of the walls, and right now, with Guy’s fingers knuckle deep inside her, she didn’t care who heard.

In fact she hoped everyone heard the pleasure she was getting from what he was doing to her.

Two fingers slammed inside her, going deep. They were not deep enough, and she wanted to feel his cock pounding away. Instead he worked her pussy with both fingers and tongue.

She cried out, wriggling in her restraints. Emily cursed him and begged him.

“Please, let me come,” she said, yelling at the top of her lungs needing her release more than she needed her next breath.

“That’s what I was waiting for.”

A third finger pressed inside her, and he flicked her clit with his tongue. She felt her orgasm approaching, the slow build in the pit of her stomach.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she said, moaning.

“That’s it, baby, give it to me.”

Her orgasm took over, and she screamed out her pleasure. Guy rode the wave with her going in deep with his fingers. She felt them turn around and stroke over her g-spot. Emily splintered apart. She’d never felt so much pleasure in such a short time. The pleasure was all-consuming and left nothing to the imagination of what was going to come.





Chapter Seven



Wiping Emily’s juices from his chin, Guy leaned back seeing the pleasure on her face. Her essence exploded on his tongue, and he loved the taste of her. The short taste he’d gotten was enough to make him addicted. Emily made him yearn for shit he shouldn’t have any business wanting.#p#分页标题#e#

“Thank you,” she said.

He left the room grabbing a condom from his jeans pocket. Guy learned early in life never to leave home without some protection on his person.

When he returned to her room he found her struggling with the restraints on her hand. He heard a sob coming from her. “Why are you crying?” he asked.

She jumped, squealing. “I thought you’d left.”

“Why would I leave?” She was confusing him, and he didn’t know what he’d missed from being between her thighs to getting the condom. “We’re only getting started.”

He released her bindings, and she sat up on the bed wiping at her eyes.

“Forget about my reaction. It was nothing. It was stupid, and I don’t know what was going on with me.”

Guy watched her wipe the tears away. He tore into the foil packet releasing the latex from the package. Sliding the condom over his cock, he stared into her eyes. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked.

Emily didn’t respond to his questions. Her gaze went from his cock to his face.

“Because I want to know if your pussy is as tight as I imagine. You squeezed the life out of my fingers.” He moved back to the bed, opening her thighs as he went. Guy wasn’t going to let her go without taking her harder and deeper.

“I don’t want you to stop.”

Guiding his length to her core, Guy pressed the tip between her folds. Staring up into her eyes, he slammed to the hilt inside her. Emily cried out, arching her back up to him. Pressing down on her chest, he kept his gaze locked on her eyes.

Her pussy pulsed around his shaft making him pause inside her. The feel of her alone was enough to send him over the edge.

“When it’s over we’ll both know, Emily. I’m not going to just get up and leave you guessing. We’ll both know when it’s over.” Pulling out of her warmth, he pressed inside going as deep as he could.

She didn’t speak, and there was no need for words. He pounded inside her core feeling like he’d finally come home. Emotions struck him from left to right, and none of them made any actual sense to him.

Leaning back, he gripped her hips and thrust inside her, over and over again.

He gazed down at where they were joined and saw her swollen jewel peeking up at him. Cream soaked his shaft, which he saw every time he pulled out of her core. There was no control over his feelings, and he pounded away, not once letting up.