“Yes. More. Please.”
She was begging and I wasn’t going to keep her waiting. I went back to licking her delicious pussy. She was just how I remembered.
“Fuck, I’ve missed the taste of you. I can’t get enough of it.” I was so far gone by now, I replaced one finger with two and went back to lapping her up.
“Fuck, Jimmy. You’re going to make me come too quickly if you keep on… Oh shit!”
I ignored her pleas as my selfish side needed her to come soon before I exploded. I needed to be inside her so badly, my balls were almost strangling themselves. Fuck, it was painful.
I could feel my arm flexing as I pushed in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Her little nub, which I couldn’t stop licking, was rock hard now. I swirled and danced my tongue around it, making sure her pussy got the best attention. It was her moans and her cries for me that did me in every time, especially when she came. Her screams were something else.
I pushed on, feeling Tara tensing beneath me. Her orgasm was imminent and I wasn’t going to stop. I kept on licking and sucking that hard nub of hers.
“Shit, Jimmy, I’m going to–” She screamed out my name over and over again as I gently danced my tongue on her. Her pussy clenched so tightly on my fingers, I almost passed out from the feel of it. Eventually, she started calming and I worked her down, watching her as she withered and moaned beneath me. My god, she was stunning.
When her breathing calmed a little, I pulled my fingers out of her and kissed tenderly around her pussy. “Tara, you were fucking awesome.”
Tara opened her eyes and smiled at me. “I could say the same for you.” Sitting up, she pointed to my jeans. “Now it’s your turn.”
I didn’t hesitate. I shot up, undid my jeans, and pulled them down, relieved when I managed to set my boy free. He was eternally grateful. I could feel it.
I yanked my trainers off and pushed my jeans off, stepping out of them. I looked up to find Tara looking at my Johnson.
“Johnson looks angry.” Tara smiled at me mischievously. The second time we had sex, I kind of let it slip I called him that.
“Johnson is very happy to see you. He hasn’t seen you in a very, very long time, and he wants to get reacquainted.”
Tara beckoned with her finger. “Well, Johnson better come over here then.”
I growled and practically lunged for her. I was so worked up, all I wanted to do was be inside her as quickly as possible.
Without even asking if it was okay, I pulled Tara down beneath me and sank my cock deep inside of her. Tara moaned, and I couldn’t help the one that escaped me. She felt so warm, so tight, so fucking perfect.
“Jimmy, what about a condom?”
I stayed inside of her and gently kissed her mouth. “No barriers. I want to feel you. I need to feel you. Is that okay?”
Tara smiled and nodded. I knew it was selfish of me to do it before asking, but I just got out of control. I always did when I was around her, but it was even worse because I had been without it for the last three weeks.
The minute I saw her nod, I was on the move, careful not to hurt her. She felt good, though. Way too damn good.
Wrapping her legs around me, Tara moved so that her hips were tilted. It was just the right angle to go deeper. Fuck, it was glorious.
“Jimmy…?” she breathed.
“Yes?” It was a wonder I could get the word out. I was buried so deep in her, even words escaped me.
“I want to be on top.”
I stopped abruptly and looked at her. I didn’t want to move from where I was right now, but if my baby wanted to be on top, then I was going to let her be on top.
Swinging her over, Tara squealed and laughed. I was determined to stay inside her…at all costs.
Once we were in our positions, Tara pushed up and ran her hands down my chest. A rumble vibrated from me as Tara moved her hands to cup her breasts.
“Beautiful…just beautiful.”
Tara smiled, then her hips started moving. I closed my eyes for a second and let myself feel what it was like to have her on top. I liked control, but I could get used to this. Every movement of her hips was like sweet fucking torture.
As she sped up and moaned, I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me time and time again. I could feel my balls tightening. The look of her bouncing on my cock, her magnificent breasts dancing up and down, was something else, but the fact that her pussy felt like no other I have ever been inside before was my undoing.
“Tara, fuck me, you’re going to make me come.”
I grabbed her hips forcibly and practically rammed her onto me time and time again. I could feel the buildup, feel my balls get heavier and heavier as my dick throbbed for its release.