Taking His Woman(30)
Her head bobbed in his lap taking more of him in her mouth. At first her actions were inexperienced and little clunky, but soon she developed a rhythm that had him biting down on his lip to stop himself from crying out.
The little control he held kept slipping as her tongue licked across his tip. He knew she’d be tasting his pre-cum, and from her little moans, he also knew she was enjoying it. His fingers sank into her hair, holding her in place.
He wanted to do everything with her. Chris wanted to take her into new heights and to show her the kind of pleasure that could happen between them if only she let go.
Laying his head along the couch, he closed his eyes and enjoyed what she was doing. His mind was filled with so many different ideas that he hoped to explore with her.
Looking back down at her, he fisted her hair. When she let out a satisfied moan, he tightened his grip and pushed her head deeper down on his cock, then pulled her back up. Her hands gripped his thighs, and her head went lax for his ministrations. Chris controlled her actions, moving her over his cock.
“Put your hand around the base of my cock,” he said. She did what he asked. “Play with me while you suck me.”
Her hand grew firm as he moved her head down to where her hand held him. She matched his actions, moving up his shaft following her lips and then down. Her saliva coated his cock. The sight of him glistening almost undid him.
“Do you want to swallow my cum?” he asked.
A moan.
“Give me two moans for a yes and one moan for a no.”
Chris waited. His free hand shook while she decided. If she chose not to take him, he’d accept it.
She moaned twice.
Chris gathered speed, bobbing her head over him faster. Her moans around his shaft got longer and louder. The vibrations made him lose control. The pleasure from her lips and hands undid him.
He growled, pressing her head down into his lap as his cum spurted out into her mouth. Chris felt her swallowing him down. When his release passed, his grip loosened from her hair. He pulled her up across his lap. She looked dazed. Her lips were swollen red from being wrapped around his shaft.
“That was amazing.” He took her lips, kissing her. The taste of his sperm didn’t matter to him. He needed to show her how much he loved her. What she’d done meant so much to him. She thrust her tongue between his lips. He sucked her into his mouth, his fingers testing the wetness of her pussy. She was soaked. He couldn’t believe how turned on she was by sucking his cock.
So many women didn’t like going down on a man. He flipped her onto her back underneath him, going to his knees before her. She gasped, watching him travel down her body. Chris sucked each nipple into his mouth. Her back arched as he nibbled on the tip of her breast. His teeth bit down on the red nubs. She gripped the arm rest behind her, her knuckles white with the firm grip.
He pressed on her belly, running down to her pussy. He slipped two fingers inside her. She was snug, and he worked her until a third finger joined the two. Her juices coated his digits, wetting his palm.
When her nipples were bright red points, he kissed down to her belly button. Her stomach quivered beneath his touch, her breathing growing heavier with every passing second. She was so responsive to him and always had been. He loved her with all his heart and would spend the rest of his life loving her. She was a woman who deserved to be loved.
He pressed his tongue into her button before going down to her mound. Her darker blonde curls surrounded her red puffy slit. Her clit peeked out from its hood, looking swollen and juicy.
Chris scented her musky arousal. He kept three fingers inside her as he sucked her clit into his mouth.
She screamed, the sound filling the room and his ears like the sweetest classical music of all time. He could listen to her pleasurable noises for the rest of his life. Her cum pulsed around his fingers. He pumped his digits inside her, wishing that it was his cock. However, he wanted to look at her sweet pussy more than fuck her. So many wants and needs could not be filled in one morning. He had the rest of his life to show her the power of true passion and lust.
Running down from her clit, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue.
He fucked her cunt with his tongue, tasting all of her cum as it slid into his mouth. She was addictive to him. Erica pushed her hips up to meet him. Chris pulled away.
“Look at me, Erica,” he said.
She opened her eyes, which had shut some time when he sucked her clit into his mouth.
“I want you to watch me.” He placed a pillow under her head for a better angle. She held onto the arm of the couch as he put one of her legs along the back of the sofa and the other on the floor. She was open, wet, and willing.
Chris loved her body while she watched. He sucked on her clit, fucked her cunt, and savoured every delicious moment.