He’s going so fast even my thighs are becoming numb with his thrusts, his cock ravaging me in an almost unbelievable way. I shudder and I tremble, and then I cry out in ecstasy.
"Oh fuck!" I cry out in a moan, and he presses his body against me with such brute strength all air leaves my lungs. His thrusts become fast and harsh, and I can’t help but enjoy the way he’s roughing me up.
My body convulses and my limbs start flailing out of control as I come again, my body suddenly growing exhausted and weary. I open my eyes but all I see is a blinding light, bells ringing inside my ears. This is transcendence. This is Nirvana.
Exhausted or not, I still want to show him what I’m capable of - I’ve learned a thing or two since we’re together. I summon whatever strength still lives inside of me, and I take my hands to his shoulders - I force him to roll to the side and, the moment his back his the floor, I’m climb on top of him with wild but precise movements.
I grab his cock by the root and point it up, angling it straight at my pussy. I ease myself down on him, my whole body shuddering as his tip slowly parts my folds and strains against my pussy. I lower myself one inch at a time, moaning all the way down.
Not wanting to wait any longer, he hooks his fingers on my thighs and pushes me down onto his cock, his shaft sliding inside of me in such a hurry that I can’t help but scream. I just can’t help it this time. I run my fingers over his strong chest, clawing at him with my fingernails as my pussy completely engulfs his cock.
I sway my hips back and forth as he grabs my ass, his hands following the cadence of my body. I ride him furiously, decided to give him as much pleasure as he has given me. I close my eyes, the only sound I can hear being that of my ass slapping against his legs as I jump up and down on his cock.
“Fuck, keep going, babe…” He whispers, and his hands leave my ass and go straight to my breasts, rubbing them and squeezing them. He lifts his head up and, grabbing my right breast, covers my rosy nipple with his lips, sucking it wildly.
Beads of sweat are already dripping down my forehead, and that just makes me go even harder. It feels like I’m a woman possessed, and I won’t stop until he finally surrenders to me.
Letting go of my breasts, his hands slide down my side and settle on my ass once more; instead of simply allowing me to lead, he starts thrusting his hips at me too, each stroke of his drawing an hoarse moan out of me. He goes at it until a sweet and pleasant numbness takes over my body and I just let myself go, collapsing on top of his body as one final orgasm explodes inside me and completely obliterates whatever strength I still had left in me.
He keeps going, though, his thrusts battering down on my exhausted body until everything in him tenses up - and when I say everything, I really mean it. His muscles are so tense right now that it feels as if he’s made out of iron and steel.
He starts spasming and I feel his warm seed filling me up… I stay here on top of him, tightening my pussy around his cock as I let him have his final release. He’s breathing raggedly against my neck, almost grunting as he holds me against him.
“Come… over… me…” I find myself whispering at him and, with one final grin, he pulls his cock out from me and goes to his knees. He grabs his massive shaft and, stroking himself, he points his cock at. Thick ropes of cum gush from it and spray my naked body all over, painting me in white. I moan as I feel his warm juices covering almost every single inch of my skin - from my face to my pussy -, and I smile at him like a woman… Well, like a woman in love.
“You look so beautiful like this,” he teases me, and then leans into me, placing both his hands on my knees. His mouth goes straight for my pussy and he starts to suck on it once more, scooping up his own seed with his tongue. I squirm in place as his tongue runs up and down my folds, and when he finally has me licked dry, he moves his mouth up my body. A shiver goes up my spine as I feel his delicious lips crawling up my chest, making their way to my tits. There he licks both my nipples dry, and then continues upward without even stopping to catch his breath.
“I love you so much,” he tells me once again, pressing his cum coated lips against my own. I pull him into me and we kiss as if we are in a trance, swapping his cum while our tongues dance around one another.
“Thank you,” I whisper at him when he finally rolls to the side, collapsing on the floor by my side.
“For what?” He tells with one raised eyebrow, turning to face him. “You have nothing to thank me for, Christine.”
“I do,” I whisper with a smile. “I have to thank you for being this perfect.”