The Scarred One(30)
The length of his dick was silky smooth to the touch but rock hard. She heard him hiss as she ran her hand up and down his length. The tip leaked pre-cum.
“Do you want to taste me?”
She’d never liked sucking a man’s dick before. Henry was different. She wanted to give him the same kind of pleasure that he gave her. The feel of his lips and tongue on her body drove her wild.
“Yes.”
“Open those plump lips and get ready to take me.”
Chapter Eight
Lydia opened her lips, and Henry pressed the tip of his cock against her mouth. With her eyes still on him, she lowered her head and took him into the warm, wet heat of her mouth. Growling, he sank his hands into her hair needing to hold onto her hair to keep himself grounded. He watched her slide down his cock until he hit the back of her throat. She came up, flicking the tip with her tongue. Over and over she took him into her mouth, and her saliva coated his cock.#p#分页标题#e#
“Fuck, baby, you’ve got a perfect mouth,” he said. She tightened her lips around his length, sucking hard. The suction almost had him coming. Tightening his fist into her hair, he cursed. “Be careful, baby. I don’t want our first time to be inside your mouth.”
She bobbed her head creating a rhythm that had him pulling out of her mouth. He couldn’t stand the pleasure her lips were creating. Pushing her back against the bed, he followed her, opening her legs to reveal her creamy cunt.
Settling between her thighs, he gripped his shaft and pressed the tip to her entrance. Her cream coated the head, and he stared into her eyes as he slid deep inside her.
When she had a couple of inches of his cock in her pussy, he placed his hands on her hips then slammed the last several inches. She cried out, arching up on the bed. He sucked on the nipple she offered up to him, biting on the hard bud.
“That’s right, baby. Come to me.” He divided his attention between her two nipples, tonguing the hard buds.
“Please, Henry, move.”
Rearing back, he stared down at where his cock was inside her body. The lips of her sex were open around his length, spread open wide to accept him. She looked so fucking sexy taking his cock. Pulling out of her, he watched his naked length covered in her cream reappear. It was like magic to him to witness the beauty of her accepting his shaft. When only the tip remained inside her, he stared into her eyes.
Holding onto her hips, he didn’t break contact as he slammed deep inside her. She cried out, gripping his arms.
He felt every ripple of her pussy as he stayed still inside her. “How does it feel, baby?” he asked.
“Amazing. Please, don’t stop.”
“You want more of my cock?”
“Yes.”
“Beg for it.”
“Please, Henry, fuck me so hard. Give me your cock.”
He slammed inside her over and over again. Her begging drove him harder. There was nothing more satisfying than hearing her pleasured cries. He pounded inside her, watching her cunt take every inch of him.
Her nails sank into the flesh of his wrists, holding him in place.
“Yeah, that’s it, baby. Take my cock. You’re soaking wet. Your cum’s all over my dick.” He couldn’t look away.
The nakedness of his cock didn’t bother him. In the last three weeks he’d made the doctor test him to make sure he didn’t have anything. The results had come in a couple of days ago. There were no more women, no more whores. The only person he wanted in his life was beneath him taking his cock. The idea of kids no longer repelled him. Lydia made him want everything he’d denied himself since he’d gotten scarred.
Taking hold of her hands, he pressed them above her head, covering her body with his own. The hard buds of her nipples pressed against his chest sending his pulse racing.
“Give me those lips, baby.”
Lydia didn’t fight him, offering up her sweet lips. He slid his tongue into her mouth, deepening the kiss. She met him halfway, stroking her tongue with his.
He didn’t stop thrusting inside her, going deeper than ever before. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
She did as he asked, and he slid deeper still. Kissing her lips, he slid down to her neck, sucking on her pulse. The moans coming from her lips turned him on even more.
“I’m never going to get tired of fucking you, Lydia. You better get used to having a cock inside you because it’s always going to be mine.”
“Yes, please.” Her fingers sank into his hair, holding him tight against her.#p#分页标题#e#
Henry thrust inside her, watching the lust sparkle in her eyes as her cunt gripped him tight. There was no greater pleasure to be had than what she was giving him. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”