Princely Passions 2(3)

One of his hands grabs my whole breast, and the other other trails back down to my pussy and traces around the folds. He wants to up the intensity now and my body responds with a symphony of electricity brewing beneath my skin, every nerve racing to heighten sensation where he touches me. I feel my clit twitch with need.

I will retaliate the heightening of the pleasure stakes! More moaning from me, more cock for me. I take my hands and start twisting them in opposite directions, both fast up and down his cock, stroking full fisted. I do my my best to maintain my mouth's suction over his cock while I take as much of his foot long in my mouth as I can. I have to feed myself the inches slowly, widening my mouth and then my throat as I take him in. When I'm confident that I am taking more of him in my mouth, I amp up the speed and try to torture him best I can. I mean this in the nicest, shoving all your massive cock down my throat, sort of way. It will feel just as good to give him more as it does as he gives me more.

I hear him release a deep, low groan, dragging from his throat. I look up and see him blinking for a minute, then look down at me and bite his lip, and I know I'm making excellent progress. Of course, every time I think I must be close to pressing my nose up against his balls and knowing I've taken all of the cock, then there's more. So I keep chugging away like the little cocksucker that can.

Kaden drags a finger over my clit, then his thumb starts to circle it, and I'm coming undone in that hand. I grip his hips and I slide his cock deep into my mouth. I go slow and keep sucking hard as I can, and I want to jump for joy when I take him deep down my throat and my nose is pressed against his stomach. I mean porn star you could find me in the record book of fuck kind of deep. I slowly swallow his length in and out, staying deep and sucking hard as I can. I don't risk pulling that cock too far out just yet and I'm keeping it deep.

His string of expletives and the way Kaden squeezes my breast for dear life? Thumbs circles on my clit like he's trying to race me to orgasm? I'm pretty damn proud at this point. I mean, I must be doing a pretty good job and I didn't even have to unhinge my jaw like I thought I might need to. I let my hands trail to his balls and I delve behind them with one hand to stimulate the stalky feeling of more cock (I know, it is so big) and that huge cock spurts thick loads of cum right down my throat I am almost certain it is straight into my stomach. That's how much force is behind that massive cock. I swallow him up as he comes and my pussy is quivering the way he keeps working my clit. His other hand goes to my other breast and that sets me off, rocketing the sensation just over the edge to the point I'm making stifled moans and little cries against that huge cock. It just vibrates him in my mouth and he's roaring like a fucking lion.

I saw the massive cock, he came, oh, I conquered. I don't think I've ever been more proud of anything in my life. Goodness, take that every accomplishment ever. Long after he's done coming down my throat, I keep sucking him, doing long, licking strokes now. He pulls me up off the desk and i'm upside down, his cock still in my mouth and his mouth on my pussy. I scream out against him and his tongue delivers the killing blow. I come so hard that I swallow his cock with such force that if I could hurt that beast, I would have, yelling around it. One arm wrapped around me while I shudder through the aftershocks of that incredible orgasm, and his other arm comes around and pulls my mouth off his cock. He flips me back around and sits me on top of his desk.

When I lock eyes with Kaden, I realize we are both buck ass naked and breathing heavy. "That was..." I don't know the right word for it.

"Exciting," Kaden offers with a boyish grin. Like, who gets to be that much man and so damn charming?

I try to catch control of my breath. I wipe my forehead off with the back of my hand. "Yeah, that was--"

Kaden pulls me off the desk and claims my mouth with his. My lips part for his, and his tongue ventures inside my mouth with a tenderness I didn't know someone so cocky could have. He's crushing me to his chest, holding me in his massive, muscular arms, and I feel like I'll fallen into some kind of dream. I wrap my arms around his neck and let the kiss go deeper. Matching his every intense move with my own, our tongues are dancing together. If this is a dream, I have to squeeze every last drop of the pleasure out of it. I grind my pussy against him, wiggling so that my nipples graze along his chest. I feel like a wild animal with this distinct urge to rub my body all over his, mark him as mine somehow. The truth is, I want to him to mark me in some way, too.

I break the kiss. He looks hungrily into my eyes. Good, that means he wants me at least a fraction as much as I want him.

"When you fuck me up against this window, pull out and cum all over my tits," I say. I hope my voice sounds sultry, because this is by far the kinkiest shit I have ever said in bed.