I pressed my right palm flat against her stomach, and slowly slid it past the waist of her panties, stopping as the tip of my middle finger slid into her wetness.
“Oh God,” she cooed.
Touching her had become easy, and I found it to be very rewarding. The softness of her skin, the smooth contour of her body, and the effect my touch seemed to have on her prompted me to continue—often well beyond what I had planned.
Exploring her body was easy, stopping proved to be impossible.
I slid my finger in and out of her tight confines a few times, lubricating it fully with the juices that freely flowed from her willing warmth. I pulled it out, then bit her neck lightly, circling her swollen clit with the tip of my finger while I nibbled my way to her shoulder.
She inhaled a choppy breath. I pressed my two middle fingers together and pushed them inside. She slapped her flattened hands against the countertop, spreading them wider as I pushed my fingers deeper.
The base of my fingers massaged her clit. She gasped.
I moved my mouth to her ear. “I’m going to fuck you senseless.”
“Please,” she begged.
I fumbled with my left hand and eventually got my jeans unbuttoned and unzipped. My rigid cock sprung free as soon as the denim cleared the shaft. I lifted her dress and grasped the waist of her panties in my left hand, while still finger-fucking her rhythmically with my right.
I breathed into her ear. “Do you like these panties?”
“They’re...one of my...favorites,” she said between strokes of my fingers.
“Sorry,” I whispered as I yanked against the frail fabric sharply, snapping the material in two.
I pulled the top of her dress down and her bra up, exposing her full breasts, the sight of which drove me insane. My left hand pressed against the center of her back, pushing her chest onto the countertop.
I leaned over her and bit the bottom of her ear between my teeth. My cock tapped against her inner thigh as I positioned myself between her legs. “Back that little ass up so I can shove you full of cock.”
She raised herself on her tiptoes and pressed the cheeks of her ass against my hips. With my fingers still steadily fucking her and my palm torturing her clit, she reached between her legs and fumbled to find my throbbing shaft, eventually gripping it tight in her hand.
Before I could give my next instruction, she guided the head into her wanting pussy. With my fingers still deep inside of her, I fought to push my length inside of her. Determined to fill her with my love, I curled the tips of my fingers into the rough flesh of her G-spot, tickling it as I pushed my length steadily into her.
I released her earlobe from between my teeth and encompassed her ear with my mouth. “How much do you want?” I asked.
Her response came out in grunts. “Every. Fucking. Inch.”
Her response made my already rock-hard cock become harder yet. Now giving her once-in-a-lifetime pussy some serious stiff dick, I lifted my chest from her back and gazed down at her perfectly shaped ass.
Slowly, I worked my hips back and forth, gaining a little more depth with each stroke. I watched as the glistening shaft slid from inside of her, only to be pushed back in as deep as I was able to explore.
In a few strokes, I was balls deep, my fingers still working in unison with my rigid shaft.
Her already tight pussy being filled with two of my fingers and my cock made the experience that much more enjoyable. Her pussy gripped me like a fist, making each stroke one step closer to climax.
I held myself in deep and curled my fingers into her G-spot.
“God, I love fucking you,” I moaned.
“Fuck. Me. Then,” she grunted.
It was all the invitation I needed. I pulled my fingers from inside of her, grabbed her waist with each hand, and began to pound my stiff shaft into her like it was the last chance I would ever have.
The sound of our grunting filled the air, and soon turned into short, choppy breaths. I felt my balls tighten, warning me the end was near.
My hips slapped against the soft skin of her ass a few more times, and it was all I could take. I closed my eyes, arched my back and prepared for the climactic finale.
“I’m going...Michael...I’m...”
Her pussy clenched against my shaft. I somehow managed a few more strokes, each one more difficult than the last. The friction of her flesh against mine caused my cock to swell.
Her legs shook.
As we often did, in unison, we reached climax.
I exploded inside of her, filling her with every drop of my love. Her pussy contracted one last time, shooting a shock through me and reminding me that there was no one else on earth that could satisfy me in the manner she was able.
I held myself deep inside of her and lifted against her shoulders until her back was against my chest.