"You needed it," he said. "You need even more. You need my cock inside of you."
"I don't know if I can come twice," I said, shaking my head. "I never have before."
"You've never been with me," he replied and I almost laughed at his boast, but I was also curious whether he'd succeed. "I'm going to make you come again."
I smiled in response when he rose and lay on top of me, kissing me deeply so that I could taste myself on his tongue. Then he knelt with his knees on either side of my body and put his hands on his hips.
"Suck me first," he commanded.
I squirmed up so that I could reach his belt buckle and very slowly and deliberately unzipped his jeans, before pulling them down around his thighs. Beneath them he wore a pair of black Joe Boxer briefs, his thick erection pressing against the fabric. I licked him through the material, tasting his saltiness. He groaned in response and so I teased him a bit before pulling down his boxer briefs, his long thick cock springing out, almost hitting me in the face.
I would have laughed, but didn't want to destroy the sexiness of the moment. Instead, I ran my tongue all along the shaft of his very hard and dripping cock, catching the thread of fluid on my tongue and then lapping the head.
"Oh, God," he said, his eyes meeting mine. "Suck me."
I did, taking the head in my mouth, my tongue licking the bottom of the crown.
"That's so good," he murmured in approval. Then he began a slow thrust, and I complied, taking his length in my mouth, between my lips, as far as I could without gagging. He was long and thick, stretching my mouth wide to accommodate him. I imagined him inside of me while he fucked me and I hoped I could come again. I was still slightly swollen and sucking him, seeing the desire in his eyes as he watched his cock moving in and out of my mouth, was turning me on again.
"That's enough," he said and pulled his cock out of my mouth, making a 'pop' sound when he pulled the head free of my suction. "I could fuck your mouth all night, but I want you to come on my cock first."
I didn't argue, letting him pull me up and then position me with my hands on the back of the sofa while he spread my thighs with a knee.
"Do you have a condom?" I asked, but he was ahead of me, pulling out a metallic wrapper from the pocket of his jeans. I craned my head and met his eyes as he ripped the package open with his teeth. "You were pretty sure of yourself."
He shook his head. "Only hopeful." Then he unrolled the condom over his erection. He leaned back over me and turned my head for a kiss. When it ended, he stroked his cock against me, one hand pressing it up so that he rubbed my clit again and again, working me back up again without entering me yet. I met his thrusts with my own, intensifying the sensations, my core throbbing with desire, aching to be filled up with him.
"I can't wait to fuck you," he whispered in my ear while he stroked me with his cock. "Tell me when you want it."
I closed my eyes and let the sensations wash over me as my desire built up once more. I thought I could come again with him continuing to rub against me, but I wanted to wait until he was inside of me.
"Now," I whispered.
"Now, what?"
I made a face. He was going to make me beg him to fuck me…
"I want you inside of me."
He kept stroking me. "What do you want me to do?"
I groaned in frustration, not used to being so vocal during sex. "I want you to fuck me."
Then, he pressed his cock against the entrance to my body and pushed, entering me slowly, just an inch, then two. He was so nice and thick, I could have come with him only
partially inside.
He thrust a few times like that, just in and out, stroking my clit before pushing inside an inch or two.
"Tell me when you want more."
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the delicious sensations while he expertly built me back up, my body aching to feel him fill me up completely.
"Now," I said but he didn't comply. "I want you to fill me up."
He did, pushing inside me so that I was completely stretched and full.
He didn't move for a moment, and merely leaned over me, his cock filling me, his hand reaching around to press against my clit, he other squeezing a breast. He kissed the back of my neck and then bit my shoulder softly.