Gisele Vs. Guitar Hero

Releasing my hands, Stone sits next to me on the bed, and then pulls me into his lap.

My thighs dangle for a moment, still spread wide like he pressed them apart. When my mind wraps around him grabbing me, I slap them against his back and hold tight to him, tangling my legs around Stone to grip him, and pull my pussy right over his cock. I line my wet pussy up to his rock hard cock, hands free or not, my body finds the way. I want to sink down on him and fuck him right now. My slick folds are aching for him to fill them up with that huge rod. I'm squirming against him.

But he won't let me have it that easy.

I knew that, but it doesn't stop a girl from trying.

"Not so fast," Stone growls, closing his mouth over one of my tits. His teeth and tongue war with capturing my skin.

I gasp. My body reacts in such a mix of ecstasy and surprise I can't catch my breath for a moment through the pleasure, pain, and surprising sensations that all ripple through me. My hands are behind his neck, and looped around him, in a way that it's almost like a sweet endearing thing a girl would do with her boyfriend. Something romantic. But Stone is not my boyfriend and there's nothing romantic about this.

There's nothing sweet or gentle about the way his mouth closes over my breasts, or how he grips my ass so tightly, digging in and claiming me. I know that his fingerprints are going to still be there tomorrow, and I like the ferocity in his touch. The raw need.

I mean, yes, I'm still struggling against his hold to grind my pussy against that incredible cock, but I do also love not being able to, too. I'm something I never let myself be. In Stone's hold, on his lap, my tits in his mouth while he devours me? I'm helpless. Just a servant to his horny whims.

Fuck, if what he said about the pills is true, I'm getting fucked from the Hyde side of Jekyll and Hyde tonight. I dare to think...if that is true, then what's Jekyll like? The smarmy way he thought that he could make this interview less than serious was charming in how I could tell he was putting on airs. As if he should want to be that kind of cocky asshole? Who am I kidding, though, it just made me ready to both chastise him and show him my pussy so I could see what he could do to it. Sometimes, rhyme and reason have no place in horniness and lust.

His eyes peering up at me from my tits while he moves onto the other one shakes me further away from my thoughts. The wet popping sound of him releasing one tit to take on the other. The slick feel of my pussy against his bare leg, teasing me with my unfulfilled need ... it's all too much of a distraction from any of my pondering.

Stone is nuzzled between my tits and licking the valley between my breasts now. "I could lick your amazing fucking tits for days," he both compliments and teases me. Stone's actual words vibrate against my skin.

I'm thrumming with desire, the urge for him to fuck me so strong and at the forefront of my mind that I whimper.

Stone nips at the flesh of my breasts again. "But I feel a very wet pussy that needs some attention." He looks up at me with a wide grin. He unloops my hands from his neck and stands us both up.

I don't have time to adjust to the standing.

Flipping me around and bending me over, Stone's hands undo and redo the belt on my hands so that he can hold them behind his back and pull. His mouth? Squarely on my pussy and making me bounce against him.

I groan loudly, the sensation of his mouth on my needy sex making me want to cry out, but the intensity of the feeling of him finally touching my ignored, greedy clit, and swollen folds overwhelming me to the point where only those groans are possible. A cry is caught in my throat and strangled by stimuli. My wrists are starting to burn, sweat against my skin beginning to chafe with the leather. It isn't quite enough to be painful, but it's enough to keep me from coming just yet. Those pinprick sensations pull me back when his face is working my pussy over so good that the tides of orgasm are pulling me in. This push-pull desire circumnavigates all reason and turns me into a wild, wanton animal for him.

“Mmm,” he moans against my pussy, his tongue moving up and down my sensitive folds. He’s fast, he’s slow, Stone’s working me over like his life depends on it. Like eating my pussy is the only thing in the world to him right now. His hold on the belt keeps him pulling my wrists and making my nipples scrape against the fabric on the bed. My lower back is taut and my pussy is flourishing with lust. Stone is bucking my pussy over his face and making me ride him. I’m happy to oblige such a hardworking man, wriggling my pussy over his face and screaming out with every ounce of satisfaction he extracts from my body.

“Fuck, I’m so close,” I cry out. I remember then what he said. I'm going to come on his cock, and then I’m going to lick it off. That’s so goddamn hot I’m writhing against him.

Stone is a man who gets exactly what he says he wants, though. Not wanting me to come just yet, that means he’s halting that now. My body is trembling at the r

emoval of his perfect mouth on my pussy.

“Let me undo these. That was kind of harsh. You okay?” Stone asks, freeing my wrists from the belt and rubbing the sensitive skin.

I'm okay. It was a little uncomfortable, but in a hot way. That hardly makes sense and I don’t need to tell him that he did a kinky thing and it turned me on. So I just nod. “Yes, I’m fine. Now how about you pipe that incredible cock up my pussy, now.”

A girl will totally beg if she is in the situation I’m in. Like you wouldn’t believe what pure beauty Stone’s cock is. Huge, throbbing, standing straight up and looking right at me. His cock is the ultimate throne, and I’m the queen right now that needs to sit on it.

I suck in my lower lip, looking at it. I want to just jump on it. I start to scoot my ass toward him.

Of course Stone grabs me, but this time when he pulls one of my tits into his mouth? He slams that massive cock right down into my pussy.

Let me tell you, I scream. I scream so loud and so hard, because the monster inside of me now is stretching me and filling me, touching places inside me I didn’t know a cock could touch. It feels so fucking good. The scream that tears from my throat is pure pleasure. I can’t even begin to imagine how fucking huge he is inside me.

His teeth sink into my tit and I yelp out more. Those teeth grazing my nipple, him pulling me up and down on him so fast? Stone is bouncing me to the hilt on that massive cock. An orgasmic pressure is building up inside me like a tea kettle ready to boil. I'm panting, squealing, screaming, trying to breathe while the pressure and intensity builds. His hands are digging into my hips, my ass. His mouth is capturing my breasts and licking every sensitive inch of me. My nipples are aching for his touch to never stop.

“I’m gonna come,” I manage in a succession of several pants. Stone’s massive cock impaling me makes it very difficult to form coherent words at all. But I need him to know that his cock is getting strangled by my pussy in five, four, three—

ONE!

Stone slams me down harder and his mouth travels up to sink into my collarbone. My head falls back and my pussy clamps down on his cock, milking every drop of my pleasure out. I feel the intense gush of cum flooding my pussy and dripping down us both.