Princely Passions 2(34)
And Stone hasn’t even come yet!
As if on cue, Stone pulls out of my pussy alarmingly fast. I see how massive and throbbing his cock his. His balls are loaded up. And a thick, creamy, juicy coating of my cum is all over his cock. I open wide and push my tongue out for him.
He undoes my hands and rubs my wrists. Stone is rough, intense, absolutely possessive in how he fucks me, but he’s not trying to hurt me. It occurs to me that not only will his fingerprints be emblazoned on my ass tomorrow, but the marks of where he bound my wrists will be there as well.
Even if he doesn’t remember this, I’ll have the marks to remember it by.
But that’s not what either of us is thinking about right now. He fists his rock hard cock and gets right up in my face with it. That’s exactly what I want. What I need right now. I know he loved fucking me, but there's something so primal in a man’s pleasure when his cock is getting sucked and I want to give him a blow job that blows his mind right now. That’s the least I can do after taking a magic ride on his cock.
Stone fucks that massive cock right down my throat and I lick and suck every last drop of my pussy off of that beautiful cock. I’m swallowing him deep when he fucks and teases my tongue in circles over the head. I worship his cock. Torment it even. I need to be able to extract just as much cum from him. Of course, I know that means pulling it out of my mouth. He said he was going to blow that load on my tits and I was going to lick it off. With huge breasts like mine, I can put my hand under them and pull them to my mouth. So if he wants to naughty Jackson Pollock me, I can do my best manual hoover it right off of me.
Stone is moaning, and I know he’s close. Watching his eyes close and seeing the chiseled ‘v’ of his hips in front of me as he drives into my face makes me goddamn wild for him. I’m moaning, my mouth humming against his cock to increase the pleasure. It works. I put my all into sucking that cock and he’s pulling that hose out and spraying huge streams of cum all over me. He gets my tits, but he also gets my face, my stomach, my thighs. Ropes of cum line my whole body. I know that I'm going to need to be extra careful in the shower…but I’m not cleaning up that way just yet. I'm going to be the best bad girl I can be and lick up all of the cum that he’s spurted onto my breasts.
When he strokes the beast into its final submission, that’s when I look right into Stone’s eyes and lift a tit up to my mouth. I slowly swirl the nipple with my tongue. Every drop of his cum on me is like icing on a cupcake. I’m cleaning it off slowly but completely and tasting every round his love gun shot off. I'm so turned on by tasting him. The saltiness of his cum mixed with my own cum in my mouth is so erotic, the room practically spins from how aroused I am.
His eyes, taking me in while I suck down every last drop of his cum, eggs me on to get every literal drop that he gifted me with. After I finish the second breast’s load and swallow it up real good for him, I use my hands to scoop up what’s on my face. I lick my fingers and then head down my stomach and my thighs. I savor every last drop until I’m sticky, sated, and totally spent. It's like when I finish this meal, then it's time for a siesta.
“C’mere,” Stone says, jettisoning himself onto the bed with his arms outstretched for me. “That was majorly fucking hot,” he says, his voice again so sensual that my body is covered in excited bumps and I shiver.
I lie against his chiseled chest and let the aftershocks pump through me. I listen to his heart, the thundering beat in his chest starting to slow down with his breathing. I don’t think anything of it and I have a kind of post sex paralysis. But when the calm washing over him makes me start to yawn too, I realize that he’s going to sleep.
Oh God.
I turn my face to look up at him and check to see if he is and, yes, he's asleep. He slings an arm over me possessively that threatens to lock me in. I try not to grunt and disturb him as I slide out from under his arm and wiggle away.
I look back at him, despite thinking I need to use this opportunity to make my getaway, and the sight of his nude, incredible body makes all this sink it. Totally unforgettable. That incredible body is enough to make me start to feel wet again. Shame on my pussy, exhausted as she is, conjuring up more arousal when I’m trying to get out of here.
I know that I could never forget a night like this. I don’t know if my body will ever recover from the aftershocks of this experience. The intensity of the orgasm rocked my world, every pun intended. But most of all, the overwhelming perfection of Stone’s cock buried deep in my pussy? That’s something I’ll never be able to get over. No cock has ever been so good. None can. It isn’t just how long it is or how wide it is. Stone knows how to fuck. He fucked me with a wild abandon unparalleled by any man I’ve ever slept with before. Even though I’m fairly uninhibited in my sexual forays, never have I felt so free, either. So this experience pretty much ruined me for all other men.