Make Me Crazy
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He kisses his way up my body, taking his time, leaving his fingers inside me, stretching me as he moves toward me. I know this is it. We’re going to fuck, now, and I’m a little scared at how big he is.
He stares down at my face for a second, reading my thoughts. “It’s okay, baby girl, I won’t hurt you.”
He takes his hand out of my pussy, then uses both hands to lift me again. This time he sits down with me on his lap, his erection filling the length of my lips and then some. I grind myself against him, wanting him to impale me with his big cock, but he grips my hips and says, “Slow down. We’ve got time, and if we take it slow, it’ll feel so good for you.”
“I want you, now, Mac. All of you.” I reach between us and pump his thick shaft with my fingers, then lift myself up a bit and position the head of his cock in line with my pussy. Rubbing the head of his cock up and down inside me, I soak him, then slowly, carefully push myself down over him. He was right to tell me to go slow, he’s so big that I definitely could do some damage if I tried to rush it.
“Oh, fuck, you’re tight.” He says, closing his eyes and leaning his head back.
He’s not even in to the hilt yet, and he’s already filling me and stretching my hot muscles. I shimmy my hips a little, trying to make room for every thick inch. And, then I finally let it happen. I relax and push myself down the rest of the way, crying out with pain and pleasure as I take him in all the way. I still my body, trying to get used to the feeling of him. It doesn’t take long before my body starts to move on its own accord, rocking and circling and thrusting.
He takes hold of my breasts with his big hands and tugs on my nipples and sucks on them until they’re peaked and rigid. “Oh, yeah, Mac, just like that.”
“Go slow, baby. I want to make sure you finish first,” he says, as he reaches up and takes hold of my cheeks. He tilts my head and kisses me softly on the mouth. I bite at his bottom lip, not wanting to slow down, not wanting to stop. I ride him harder now with long drags over his l
ap. My hands roam the muscles of his arms, and then I place one hand between us, where our bodies are joined.
I’m so lost in him that I don’t even remember that we’re outside on the beach, with the ocean a few feet away. I’ve never done anything like this, something so wanton and wild. But I’d do anything to have him again, to feel this good.
I kiss him roughly, parting my lips to invite him in again. Our tongues find each other and move together perfectly as I ride him.
He pulls back suddenly. “Be careful, if you keep that up, I’m going to come inside you.”
“I want you to come inside me, Mac. I want you to give me everything you’ve got.”
“Oh, baby, you have no idea how badly I want to come inside you, but we shouldn’t. You could get pregnant.”
I move over him harder now. “I want you, Mac. All of you.”
He smiles at me for a long moment, watching me as I ride him. “Good, because there’s no part of me that wants to stop.”
He reaches up one hand and kisses me hard on the mouth again, thrusting his tongue in time with my hips. My breathing grows ragged and I know I’m close. I rub my clit against his thick shaft harder now. “Oh, yes, give it to me.”
Mac grabs my hips with his hands and takes control, pushing and pulling me in hard drags over his cock. I feel his cock twitch inside me and I know he’s about to come. My muscles tense around him, milking the come out of him.
“Oh, fuck! Fuck, fuck,” he growls as he thrusts himself into me with incredible force.
I cry out his name as I explode around him, coming over and over while he pumps me full of his seed. When it’s over, he wraps his arms around me and holds me tightly to him, our sweaty bodies clinging to each other as we pant and recover.
“That was amazing,” I say, my voice nearly gone.
“Fuck me…that was the best…I’ve never gone bareback before. It’s a whole new level of perfection.” He kisses me. “You’re a whole new level of perfection.”
I trace his lips with my fingertip and smile at him, feeling satisfied beyond what I’ve ever known before.
“I don’t know if I ever want to get rescued,” I say. “Because back in the real world, there are no orgasms like that.”
“There are if you’re with me.”
I lean my forehead against his. “You were right.”
“I’m always right, but what are you referring to?”
“The part about you ruining me for other men.”
Mac grins, his dimples popping. “So I did what I set out to, then.”
“You might have to do it again just to make sure I’m completely ruined.”