His words hit her and she stared up at him, biting her lip. Her vision cleared and she saw his face drawn taut with his need as he braced his weight on his elbows on either side of her, wedging her in with possessive passion.
“I trust you, Ethan. I want to feel nothing but your flesh against mine. I want you… every inch of you inside of me. Please.”
“Fuck. Mandy. You’ll kill me if you keep talking like that.” Ethan groaned, kneeling in between her parted thighs. His gaze on her nakedness darkened and Mandy shivered, dominated by his hunger and slain by his ardor. The way he held her legs apart by her ankles made her feel vulnerable, so exposed and so deliciously hot. She was fully naked now and so was he. She watched their bodies combine, hers pale to his burnished gold, and parted her lips in wonder as his beautiful cock inched closer to her wet, semi-open slit. He stroked the tip over her neatly trimmed mound, the friction causing her to become wetter. She was virtually dripping and she blushed hotly, hoping she wasn’t “too” wet. But his grin of feral approval as he slipped his fingers into her folds to check her readiness showed her he was pleased with her responsiveness.
“Damn, Mandy. You’re so hot for me. So beautiful... You make me crazy for you.” He bent to kiss her lips crushingly, and Mandy pressed her palms against his muscular chest, fingertips brushing the light dusting of hair. They both moaned, tongues tangling.
Ethan broke the kiss long enough to demand roughly, “Spread those soft pussy lips, baby. Help me. Let me get inside of that beautiful, tight pussy.”
Arching her spine, Mandy moaned and licked her lips and his. Reaching down between their bodies, her fingers delicately brushed over her wetness before pulling her folds apart. Ethan groaned, shifting to stare down at her pink lushness twitching and exposed to his hard shaft. He fisted the base of his cock and directed it toward her entrance.
“Baby,” he groaned, hips jutting forward and sending his thick, blunt crown deep into her walls.
He was halfway in when Mandy’s inner muscles began to convulse as they strained around his unfamiliar girth. She’d never had anyone so big. Her first lover had been a college boyfriend, which hadn’t lasted more than a year. Next was Marcus, and he was average next to Ethan’s enormous thickness and length that seemed ready to rip her in two.
“Slow, baby. It’ll be good, I promise,” Ethan said, staring into her passion-drenched face. He took it slowly, as promised. After the first rapier thrust, he withdrew and then in increments, pushed himself back inside her. Massaged her walls with more depth and purpose yet at a pace that didn’t make her vagina feel close to screeching in protest at the intrusion. Instead, her slippery tissues seemed to purr and contract with pleasure, eager for everything he had to give.
“More, Ethan. I’m ready. Give me all of you. Now,” she pleaded, fingers raking down his broad back. His beauty and his raw sexuality had her breathless and shaking.
“Ahh. Mandy,” he said, but that was all he said for a long while after. His gaze was dark, possessive, and focused as he shoved into her. Mandy’s sheath fought to accommodate him, her greedy pussy growing wetter by the second, easing his way as he aimed for the very neck of her womb. Every inch of her sex felt stimulated by all of him. His thick cock hammered her sensitive walls with piston-like precision, the air filled with the sounds of their meshed flesh and their mingled moans. Mandy’s mind was blown away. Her heart was hammering in her chest. Her pussy was on fire. She never ever wanted this to end.
He reached beneath her with both hands and cupped her ass, yanking her closer to meet his high-powered thrusts. They were frenzied, both of them. His mouth lowered to latch on her swaying breast, sucking hard on her nipple as he fucked her. She grabbed his sexy, muscular ass and groped him with wanton delight, her calves linked at the base of his spine, her heels digging into his flesh and urging him even deeper. Her pussy clenched and released him and he growled, teeth nipping hard on her rigid nipple. She dug deeper grooves into his back in response, and he swelled even more turgidly inside her.
“This is what you do to me,” he growled, releasing her breast, “Make me so hard my brain wants to shut down.” He leaned over her so he could stare down into her glazed face. He shifted his hips, slammed in deep, and hit a depth and angle Mandy never dreamed existed. Her mouth parted wide in a soundless scream.
The pleasure was sublime in the moments that followed. Ethan maintained a steady, unbreaking rhythm that spelled out her impending eruption – again. Mandy tried to hold back for more. She wanted to savour the ecstasy overload for just a little while longer. But each thrust pulsed and jarred too strongly for her to keep the surging waves at bay. Her hands lifted and lost themselves in his tumbling locks as she strained off the pillows to meet his lips in a kiss. Her moans echoed against his clinging mouth and she could tell he could feel her pussy walls convulsing all around him, grabbing hold of every embedded inch like Velcro.