God, I love hearing his sounds of pleasure. Every moan and groan he emits only pushes me further toward my climax. Knowing I can drive him to losing control just turns me on so much. The man that can’t lose control is ready to let loose in the back of my limo. What could be sexier than that? Nothing, I’ll tell you.
“Keep doing that,” he growls and I massage his balls with my hand as he pumps into my ass.
Our bodies are working together like two well-oiled machines, drenched in sweat from such a long build up, but I’m determined not to cum without him, despite how desperate my body is for release. I want to give Carter whatever he wants, and if cumming in unison is what he wants, that's exactly what he’ll get.
“You want to cum for me, baby. I can feel it,” I say over my shoulder. He grips my hips tighter, slamming into my ass so aggressively I cry out in pain. The best kind of pain.
“You want me to fuck you hard,” he rocks into me.
“I want you to fuck me until I cum, baby. And you’re gonna explode in this tight ass,” I arch my back, giving him the sexiest view.
“Fuck, you’ve got a tight ass, Ashley. You’re damn right I’m cumming in you,” he growls, our eyes locked on each other as he continues his onslaught, not breaking the rhythm.
“Ooh, yes! Baby, you feel so good,” I moan, my orgasm back at its peak, ready to climax.
“You fucking feel amazing,” Carter groans.
Together we keep up our pace, rocking and colliding, building and teasing each other. The driver continues to tour around the city, and onlookers keep peering in for a glance at the celebrity inside. It’s the most erotic and sexy experience I’ve ever had. In some ways I don’t want it to end, and even though I’m looking forward to the explosion, I’m a bit worried about my climax. I’m scared at how hard I’ll cum after such a long build up. My first climax was all I could take, and now I was surging toward an even greater ending.
“Okay, baby. I’m almost there,” Carter announces, and my body lights up knowing I’m only seconds from the overflow of pleasure.
Squeezing his balls tightly, I feel them draw up, ready for his release, but he keeps surging, his balls slapping against my pussy lips. He’s balls deep in my ass and it feels incredible. My pussy is clenching, desperate for friction, or pressure, or anything!
“When I say, I want to feel you cum,” Carter says, reaching around to slide two fingers in my pussy. I melt, my head drooping down to the seat in utter joy.
He feels too good to bear. It’s all so overwhelming that he could be this good, this commanding, and still be a virgin. His hips rock like a seasoned pro. Those fingers curl inside me like he has a map to my g-spot. And that tongue of his is beyond masterful. He’s the most experienced and talented virgin I’ve ever met. Honestly, his cock is too big to keep to himself. He should be forced to share this gift with women, but only this woman.
“Are you ready?” Carter asks and I moan my agreement, but that doesn’t seem to be enough for him.
“Are you ready?” He repeats himself, and again I moan, my mind unable to process complete sentences or even thoughts at the moment.
“Tell me,” he growls, raising his hand before dropping it on my ass again. The sting sending shudders down my spine.
“Yes! Fucking yes!” I scream, bucking again.
“Good,” he growls, pulling me into him as his cock begins to twitch. I can feel him losing control, hear it in his voice as his growls turn to moans, almost squeals of delight.
“Baby!” I cry, my orgasm tearing at me.
“Hold it!” he yells.
“Carter! Fuck!” I blurt out, I can feel my climax oozing out of me, and I try my best to slow it, but it’s useless, this is happening whether he likes it or not. He's more in control, and has the willpower of a solider. He wins that battle; I give up.
“Now!” He screams and a tear rolls down my cheek as I stop fighting and allow the climax to overflow, my body singing with moans and cries of his name as his hips still rock forward. I feel his cock twitch and spasm, the creamy war spunk shooting deep inside of me.
“Ashley! Fuck, baby! Ashley!” He groans, and hearing my name fall from his lips in pleasure only extends my own climax.
Our bodies continue to rock as we milk each other of every drop of pleasure between the two of us. I am so spent, so satisfied, and he is still driving me forward for more. He is so incredible and the way he makes me feel is unbelievable, indescribable. I'm at a loss for words as my orgasm finally descends, my chest heaving as I pant in exhaustion.
I feel like I’ve just run a marathon, and it very well may have been my most extensive workout in month. My abs are tight and my ass is sore as Carter finally slides out of me. His manhood is still erect, and his semen oozes out me slowly, the warm sensation sending shivers up my spine.
Everything about him is just so sexy, so erotic. Our fingers are intertwined, have been since he gripped me while cumming. It’s the most intimate thing ever, and I don’t want to let go of the connection.
Wrapping me in his arms, he sprinkles kisses all over me, and I lean up on my knees to offer him my mouth, which he takes with a new level of passion and intimacy. Our damp bodies are melded together, a steam of satisfaction ebbing off of us as our breathing syncs in this climactic high.
“That was incredible,” I finally break the silence.
“Oh my God. You’re amazing,” he leans down, kissing the tip of my nose.