“Oh, I can get you in the mood, Mo.”
He knew I was thisclose to giving in, to submitting to his sexual needs. I knew it too, but today I hated myself for giving in.
His fingers found my pussy bare and soaked as they slid in, testing how ready I was for his thick cock. Two fingers pumped in and out of me, right there against the wall beside my bedroom. My hips swirled and silently begged for more while Jasper licked my collarbone, pulled my sensitive nipples in his mouth.
“Fuck, Mo. These tits…so fucking perfect.”
I closed my eyes and listened to his grunts and groans, his sounds of satisfaction as he explored my body with his mouth and tongue and teeth. Explored the expanse of skin like it was something new instead of something he routinely used and discarded. Jasper kissed his way down my body, taking extra time on my tits before sliding down my belly. One kiss on my left hip. The right hip.
He gripped my thighs tight, spreading them wide before he slung one over his shoulder, burying his tongue deep in my pussy. He fucked me with his tongue and swirled his tongue around my swollen, slick clit. It was the best kind of torture, heaven and hell as fire swirled around us. He licked and sucked, laving at my pussy like it was the only thing in this whole world he wanted. I gripped his hair tight, fucking his face until my body started to tremble.
My legs shook, and I looked down, watching Jasper as he watched me. He ate my pussy and stroked his cock, putting on an erotic show that was just for me. His eyes smiled, and that was it, the thing I needed before my control snapped, and the honey from my pussy slid down his tongue. He lapped up every drop, until my legs were weak.
“Jasper,” I moaned even as he kept licking my clit and nipping his teeth into the sensitive skin.
“Mmm,” he growled and sucked long and hard until he ripped another orgasm from me, taking another piece of my heart with it. Jasper grinned. I could see the shimmer in his eyes as if he knew exactly what he was doing to me.
“Fuck,” I growled as the last bits of pleasure fled my body.
“Oh, I plan to fuck.” Jasper scooped me in his arms like he was some fucking white knight, and I was some damsel in distress, and I reveled in it for the few moments it lasted. Because when he laid me on the bed, he looked more like a fallen angel, maybe the devil himself with his cock jutting out, the pearly bead of pre-come perched at the tip.
“I plan to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours. Been thinking about her all night.”
I slid to the edge of the bed and let my head hang over because I knew what Jasper liked. I liked I too. Fuck, that was a lie. I loved it. I loved it when he stepped close enough that I could lick his balls, trace my tongue over the sac while his thigh muscles screamed with the need to collapse or fall. I loved the way he stroked his cock into my mouth, easing it in slowly so I could tease and wet every inch of him.
Most of all, I loved the sounds he made when I took him deep, and he grabbed my tits hard and squeezed as his hips pumped in a slow, rhythmic motion that sent my pussy leaking down my ass and onto the bed.
“Oh fuck, Mo. Yes!”
The harder he squeezed, the more he enjoyed it, and I already knew my tits would be sore for days.
“Mmm,” I moaned until the back of my throat vibrated around his tip.
“Fucking, tease. Yes.” He pumped deeper and faster, damn near choking me, and I ate it up, sliding one hand down my body to give my clit some relief.
“Mo,” he growled as his sac tightened and his cock grew harder. Thicker. “Ugh!” That one guttural grunt came a moment before he yanked his cock from my mouth.
“Turn around. On your knees.”
Another woman might have been put off by his tone. Might have found it demeaning, but I loved his harsh commands.
“Like this?” I wiggled my ass and arched my back, so my slick cunt was all he could see.
“Yes. Just like that.” Then he buried his long, thick cock deep. Balls deep. His hands gripped my hips, smacking my ass between deep strokes. He fucked me, hard and fast, and oh so good that I came again within seconds.
“Oh fuck, Jas, yes! Harder. yes!” My pussy clenched as my body convulsed, and I collapsed onto the bed.
He growled and got on top of me, closing my legs so there was nothing but friction as he fucked me from behind, fast and hard. He pulled my hair with one hand and pressed down on my back with the other, fucking me like a wild man until he froze and the warm splash of his come flooded my body.