Star Struck(18)

This time, with her bent over in an enchantingly submissive pose, her  beautiful ass a lovely shade of pink from his spanking, he wanted to  make this go the distance, especially since their time here was coming  to a close. The thought made his chest constrict as his fingers dug into  her hips possessively. He wasn't ready to let go, even for a minute. He  didn't want her out of his sight. Not until he could figure out a way  to keep her with him. She'd thrown his earlier words back at him when  he'd told her he wasn't going to make any promises. But that didn't mean  he was all about the here and now. When he'd mentioned long-distance  just minutes ago, he hadn't been playing. He wasn't sure how, but he'd  find a way. Mandy would see how serious he was about playing for keeps,  and damn the consequences.         

     



 

She was hot and ready for him now. Her juices flowed on his two fingers  thrusting in and out of her pussy. She cried out, begging for his cock.

He could smell her sweet arousal, the liquid lava pouring from her  thighs. Unable to resist, he lowered to his haunches and planted his  face in between her ass cheeks. His large hands parted the firm,  luscious globes wide and he tongued her hungrily. Mandy screeched in  ecstasy and arched her back, her whole body shuddering.

Ethan plucked at each swollen petal of her glistening sex. She was  wetter than he'd ever seen; she must have loved his little sexy  discipline. He ate her pussy almost fiendishly, her taste and scent  filling his senses with a kaleidoscope of lust that made him growl deep  in his chest. Hungry for more, he swiped the tip of his tongue upwards  to play with her glistening nub. Her mewls of pleasure drove him on and  he dug in deeper with his tongue, stretching her open and driving her  closer to the edge. His fingers on her clit stroked faster and he could  sense her body straining and shivering in readiness for implosion.  Everything about her was like an aphrodisiac. His sense of finesse was  long gone and all he could think about was ramming her with his  punishingly hard dick that felt like it was about to pop out of his  jeans.

Giving her juicy ass one last smack, he straightened and freed his cock  from its constricting clothing. Kicking her feet wide apart, he  positioned himself behind her, his stiff cock pointing straight at its  target.

"I'm going to fuck you now," he said plainly, tugging hard on her hair and arching her back in a perfect curve.

"Oh God. Yes. Please."

Her breathy voice was filled with as much passion as his was. Ethan had  been wary that he was being too rough, too kinky for her sensibilities.  But as always, she surprised him with her eagerness to go past her  boundaries with him. Sharing this with her made it feel all too rare and  it was almost painful that he still wasn't inside her. He needed her  right at that moment.

The tip of his cock found her sweet, wet entrance quickly and he pushed  in with a fearsome force that told her that every inch of him belonged  to her. He gripped her hips hard, stilling as his cock hardened and  pulsated vengefully, his fingers diggin into her soft skin, holding her  tightly.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! It could have been over in seconds, what with how good  it felt in her moist, tight pussy. Like molten velvet, she enveloped  him in a wave of pleasure like he'd never experienced before. It wasn't  just their bodies joining; he felt a kinship with her that drove each  thrust deeper while taking them higher into a different realm, out of  reach of anyone and everything else. It almost felt like he'd never had  sex before; it all became reinvented each time he was deep inside her.  It confused him just how deeply she affected his very being. How was he  ever going to be the same without her?

"Oh God. So good," Mandy moaned as he finally started to move, pulling  back slowly and then plunging in again, tormenting them both with his  unhurried yet purposeful pace.

"Yes. Better than anything. The best," he grunted in agreement, feeling  the perspiration gather on his forehead. This was going to be a true  test of his stamina. He wanted to take this as far as it could go. He  wanted  –  no  –  needed to make it last. He didn't feel like he would ever  want to extricate himself from her glove-like canal. It felt like she  had been built just for him. He stared down at their joined bodies,  watched her pink folds slide back and forth as he made love to her. The  sheen of her arousal coated his whole length and he groaned, his hand  shifting to stroke her enticing bottom.

"Still stings?" he asked softly when she flinched.

"In a good way. There's nothing you could do that I wouldn't like," she breathed.

"Even this?" he asked, sucking on his right thumb, wetting it. And then  he slowly pushed it into her winking ass, watching the ring of muscle  swallow up his thumb. Mandy cried out in ecstasy, her legs shivering  against his when he began to simultaneously fill both her holes, using  his thumb in her ass and his cock in her pussy. He felt her insides wrap  so tightly around him. Knowing he was buried deep within her was almost  his undoing  –  especially when she clung to him so tightly, making him  feel as though he had been made to fit her perfectly.

She took his bombardment with whimpers and moans, making his cock throb  deep within her. Ethan wished he could take her heart as easily as she  let him take her body: with no limits. It might be too soon for either  of them. But it felt right in so many ways to just dismiss it as some  really great chemistry. This woman could very well be his everything and  he wasn't going to risk fucking that up.         

     



 

But first he'd give her the best his enthusiastic body could offer. He  fucked her with tender precision followed by rough inducement. He made  her scream and buck hard against his pounding thighs slapping against  her ass. He kept his thumb lodged in her anus and shuddered along with  her as his cock drove in deeper than ever before thanks to her dripping  passage. He pushed the t-shirt she still had on higher up her back,  revealing the smooth beauty of her spine. He bent to kiss her glowing,  sweat-slicked skin. He nibbled on her sweet flesh as his hips kept up  the pace. Their lower bodies met in a heated rush and he reached  underneath her chest to cup her breasts where they were pressed against  the counter surface. He used his fingers to bring her nipples to  thickened stiffness. When she started to tremble really hard, he moved  his hand from her breasts to the front of her thighs. He slid it between  her legs and slowly rubbed her protruding clit with dangerous slowness,  using circular motions with increased pressure and familiarity. He knew  her body like an open book now. Knew from the speed of her panting that  she was too close to the finish to hold back. He kept fucking her from  behind while he touched her with more persistence. She turned her head  to look at him over her shoulder and her parted lips spilled little  moaning whines.

"You intoxicate me," he said, meeting her glazed green gaze for a few  moments. "You're a fever in my blood, Mandy. I'm never going to let this  end."

His thumb in her ass worked with more fervor in tandem with his cock in  her pussy, which she rode right along with her ass bouncing back against  him. He cried out harshly.

"Is it good for you?" she gasped, turning again in surprise at the way he'd practically roared.

"Yeah, baby. I told you, you're amazing. So beautiful," Ethan muttered  through clenched teeth as his hands shifted back to her hips and helped  her undulating movements. She ground her ass into him, taking him  deeper, now fucking herself on his cock while he paused and watched her  move with his mouth slack with deep-set delight.

"That's it. Make yourself come. Take that cock, baby. It belongs to you."

Her moans turned to keening as she did as his crude words demanded. She  moved back and forth with faster propulsion, causing Ethan to shut his  eyes tight to fight off the thunderous waves coming from him as he felt  her twitch and pulsate around him. In mere seconds she was screaming,  body bucking uncontrollably as she finally came.

Ethan had managed to hold off for as long as it had taken, but now he  simply let go, shooting his hot seed into her and growling like a beast  as he shook from his own tumultuous orgasm. Bracing his weight on both  arms propped on the counter, he leaned over to kiss her forehead, his  lips held there for several seconds before he pulled back. "Thank you,"  he said simply.

She giggled, finally moving as her pussy reflexively continued to grip  his still-hard cock. "That should be my line, mister. That  was … mind-blowing."

"I aim to please," he said modestly before carefully withdrawing from  her suction-like pussy. He pulled her t-shirt down her thighs with  gentle hands and then turned her to face him for a quick, hard, and  possessive kiss.

"You're mine," he said thickly.