Rock Hard Love(21)

“I want you inside me, James. I want you to make love to me like you sing on stage. I want to feel that same power and intensity. Take me, James. Fuck me and make me yours,” I begged him. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply and then James tossed me to the bed before I knew what had happened. James stood and undressed so I could watch. God, he was magnificent! His tattoos extended beyond his arms and onto his chest and back. Random images that I assumed meant something to him and I made a mental note to ask sometime but right now, I was interested in more than his ink.

Once James was finished pulling his boots off, he reached out and relieved me of my skirt and black panties in one fell swoop. He pushed my legs up into the air as he dove between my fishnet clad thighs and I felt that grisly beard tickle my hot folds and bare mound. I shrieked as his tongue found my crease. He drew it up through my silken lips and over my clit before he engulfed me in his mouth. I was so wet but I was glad he took the time to go down on me. I loved that beard and the way it tickled my nether regions.

I gasped and fought for breath, as James brought me to the precipice and held me there. I reached out and ran my hands through his hair as his eyes found mine. James watched me as his tongue found my clit and pushed me over the edge. I screamed out as the warm tingle flowed through me. I arched towards him as my climax took over for a moment and all reason left me. My hips churned, desperate for more and James obliged.

His arms wrapped around my thighs, forcing them wide as his fingers pulled me open and his tongue delved inside my hot tunnel. As he fucked me with his warm tongue and groaned to make it all that much better, his finger did a number on my clit. I went rigid as another orgasm hit me hard. James ate me as aggressively as he sang but this performance was so much more satisfying. I cried out and bucked my hips but James held me with his strong arms and pressed the issue with authority. Without so much as a moment to regain my sanity another climax tore through me, a torrent of sensation unlike anything I’d ever felt.

As the orgasm waned and left me shaking, James loomed over me. He looked possessed and I knew exactly how he felt. I needed him inside of me as badly as he needed to penetrate my soft silkiness. He hesitated for a moment as his hard shaft bobbed between my thighs. Sensing his concern, I told him, “I’ve got that taken care of. I trust you. Do it!”

James wasted no time pushing the head of his cock between my slippery folds and sliding his stiff rod inside. It hurt for a moment but I was so excited and wet, I didn’t offer any meaningful resistance. I felt his hips settle against mine and his balls rest against my ass. I draped my legs over his shoulders and James began his insistent thrusting as he hugged my thighs to his broad chest. I discovered I was wrong. I’d never had sex before, not like this. Whatever happened in college couldn’t begin to compare to this in any way, shape or form.

James looked at me as his cock pounded my satin depths and watched as I came yet again, this time all over his thick cock. I was on the ragged edge of sanity and it seemed every thrust of James’ magnificent tool caused me to feel a new and mind-blowing sensation. I screamed and worked my hips in time with James as he stretched me wide around his long, broad shaft. As the climax released me, I pulled one leg from his shoulders, wrapped it around James’ back and pulled him in even deeper.

“You like it rough, little girl?” James asked but it was more of a statement and I was in no condition to respond anyway. He pushed my other leg from his shoulder and leaned over me. He pushed my t-shirt and black satin bra up to expose my breasts. I still wore the leather jacket and he pulled it wide open to expose me further. Then James took my delicate wrists in one hand, pushed them over my head and held them there. His other hand pushed my leg up and he pinned it to my chest. I was utterly at his whim as he held me fast and fucked me hard.

“Are you scared?” he asked in a low rumble.

“Yes, a little,” I told him honestly as I felt another climax approach.

“Good,” was all he said before he growled like a wolf and bent to bite my nipple. I shrieked as the amazing pain and my strongest orgasm yet conspired to rob me of control. I began to sob as the frenzied explosion of exquisite sensation washed over me. James savagely fucked me, holding my wrists and leg, trapping me in place and I loved every wicked moment. With my last ounce of sanity, I lifted my head and kissed him, slipping my tongue into his mouth and then biting his lower lip hard. That was all James could handle and I felt his cock swell and his own orgasm surge from deep within.

“Do it, James. Come inside me and make me your little girl!” I said and I felt him explode inside me. I screamed and wailed as my own intolerable pleasure matched his. James let out a gutturally, low groan as he arched his back. He pushed as deeply as he could and held himself there as he pinned me to the bed and filled me with his orgasm. He roared one last time and collapsed on top of me, freeing my arms and leg, which I wrapped around his hot and sweaty body as I nuzzled my face into his neck.