I unfolding her like a flower. Soon enough, I have four fingers inside her, and she’s riding my hand like a fucking joystick.
I rub my cock against her clit, and she moans, “Fuck me. Fuck me harder than you’ve ever fucked a woman before.”
I smile and look down at her wet mess of a pussy. Normally I’d have to spit to get myself inside a woman. With her, she’s just ready to go.
I kiss each tit, tonguing her tight nipples. I kiss and feel them drag across my lips. “God damn, woman,” I groan, eagerly.
She strokes my cock and places it against her pussy lips. Sensually, I eye her and thrust forward. “Look at me,” I whisper.
Her eyes focus on mine. I kiss her deeply and push deep inside, feeling her walls form around my shaft. Every nerve down there goes insane. “It’s just us, baby,” I moan.
“Yes,” she says. “Fuck me harder. I want to know how much this means to you.”
I buck right through her. “Your pussy drives me fucking crazy.”
Her back hits the bedpost, and she smiles. “I said, harder.”
I smash her body against the wood so hard the bed hammers against the wall.
“Even harder,” she says, placing around her throat. I squeeze gently, and she smiles. “There we go.”
I constrict her. I use my body to trap her, completely.
I own her pussy. It’s mine. And when this war is over, I’ll get it every fucking night.
I twist on my back, bring her up to ride me. I make her work for her release.
Her body trembles. She gives me that wide-eyed, shattered look. Her pussy clenches around my cock, tighter than ever before, and I’m feeling like I’m going to blow.
She looks into my eyes and whispers, “Not yet, sir.”
I keep thrusting. There’s no stopping. I’m wet. She’s wet. We’re both dripping with raw desire, and I don’t give a fuck who is listening at the door.
I let it all out.
I come inside her, feeling my whole fucking body seize with adoration and a deep emotional pleasure. She looks into my eyes, and even though I’m somewhere outside of space and time, I know she’s right there with me.
We’re both coming. But I’m not fucking finished. Not yet. She turns me on way too fucking much.
I bring her close, tits against my face. I close my eyes and feel the taut skin drag across my lips and tongue. She smells so fucking good. She feels like heaven. When we kiss, her lips taste like cinnamon and sugar.
Doesn’t matter how many times I spill my seed, I remain hard. I’ve never had this much desire for one person before, but here I am, completely obsessed with someone.
We are animals. At the end of the day, that’s all we are.
She falls from me, and we temporarily disconnect. She grabs the bed post and pushes her back down for me, turning her head.
“Fuck me, doggy style,” she says, smiling.
Her eyes are dark. She wants to be bad. She’s come over to the dark side.
“You’re just about perfect, aren’t you?” I grab her ass and kiss her cheeks.
Her skin is so soft, like silk. Her thickness is perfect ,and how a woman should feel.
I should marry this woman. If I have half a brain, I’ll dedicate the rest of my life to fucking this pussy raw.
I rub my cock against her lips, and she purrs like a cat. “Don’t tease me,” she smiles. “Put it back inside.”