“Hmm?” He hums in response, again sending tingles of vibrations down my spine.
“God,” I call out. My body is building and I know what’s coming. My hips are surging forward, humping his face just as I did the pillow yesterday. And then he takes my clit in his mouth, sucking gently and I lose it, the explosion takes over me and my legs shake uncontrollably as I moan embarrassingly loudly.
“Hmm, now you’re ready for me,” he crawls on the bed, lifting me roughly as he moves me to the center, positioning himself above me.
“You can tell me to stop at any time, okay?” He looks down at me, and I nod, my chest still heaving from my climax.
“Do you have a condom?” I ask bashfully.
“It’s already on,” he smirks. He’s a master, I didn’t even see him do it. He must have handled it all while pleasing me with that mouth of his.
“Spread your legs, love,” he instructs and I do as I’m told, holding my legs as far apart as they can go while he presses the tip of his thick rod at my opening. Slowly rocking his hips forward, he doesn’t seem to be getting anywhere. Then he moves his hands between my legs, physically opening my sex while gently thrusting forward and, holy fuck!
“Ahhh!” I cry, the pain is immense, my body feels stretched beyond capacity.
“I know, baby, let me ease it in,” he leans down and takes me mouth while surging forward a little more and swallowing the cries that follow.
His cock is just too big. It’s a fucking hazard to have that thing. He should be required to have a special license or something, my Goodness!
“Are you okay?” He asks, brushing my hair from my face as he balances his weight on his elbows. I nod my head in agreement and he squints, displaying that doubtful look again.
“I want you to keep going,” I assure him and he looks pleased.
Slowly, he rocks his hips, and it feels like everything that rod touches is a hotspot for me. My body lights up for him, each of my legs wrapping around him.
“Fuck! You’re so fucking tight, love! You’re squeezing my cock,” he grunts and his tone is so fucking sexy I want more. My hips are involuntarily lifting, surging my pelvis forward to meet him at every thrust. His hips droop down and slam into me before lifting out and then rocking back into my slippery sex. His body is moving like a wave, his cock swimming in me, causing an entirely different set of waves to crash inside me.
I feel myself building as he rocks in and out, in and out, he feels perfect. My pussy is curving to him, and he’s groaning loudly in my ear turning me on.
“Oh, fuck, Love!” He grunts, his hips bucking faster.
“Derrick!” I call out. Now he’s hitting a real hotspot and I know an explosion is inevitable.
“I wanna make you cum again, baby,” he growls, pushing deeper into me. I didn’t even think that was possible. And then a soft moan escapes him. It’s so soft and high pitched, I wouldn’t have heard it if his mouth wasn’t pressed against my ear. The sound is of desperation and immense pleasure, and knowing that I can cause him to feel that way pushes me over the edge. I erupt in a climax that makes me grip him from every angle as the orgasm rattles out of me. My legs squeeze his midsection, my fingers grip his hair, and my pussy clenches down on his throbbing cock.
“Fuck! You’re tryna make me cum!” He accuses, sliding his length out so only the tip is still inside before ramming back into me. My sex has fully opened to him and he’s sliding in and out at will, owning my body and controlling my pleasure.
“Yes! Right there!” I plead as our bodies tangle together, our limbs clasping on to each other. We twist and turn, flip and bend all over the bed, pulling and tugging at each other, kissing and licking every surface our mouths can reach. It’s more than I even expected.
“God, you feel amazing!” Derrick growls while pounding into me, his hands gripping my waist so that we collide with every thrust. He licks the pad of his thumb before moving his hand between my legs, and slowly massaging my clit while still pumping me with that monstrous cock.
“Ahhh! Derrick! Yes!” I call, knowing the vibrations are waving through my body again. I don’t know if I can take another orgasm, definitely not one like the last one, but he feels too good to stop.
“Open up,” he commands, and I unwrap my legs from around him instantly, spreading my legs as wide apart as I can manage. He’s lifting and falling into me at an incredible pace, my legs already vibrating with shivers.
“Fuck!” He bites out, his jaw line tense as he clenches his teeth together.
Wrapping my hands against each of his cheeks, I pull his face to mine, kissing him desperately, before stopping and looking into those dangerous blue eyes as he slams into me over and over.
There’s something there, I know he can feel it like I can, it’s electric and I’m radiating for him.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he finally says, ending our silent gaze. How he can make me blush while surging inside me is beyond me. But then again, he’s the Prince of Sin, nothing is above him.
We stay gazing into each other’s eyes as our bodies continue to collide in a pleasure filled harmony. It’s the most intimate moment of my life, and my body begins to melt as the sweat from his chest drips onto me. He’s having a full on workout inside of me.
“I want you to cum again,” he growls, clenching his teeth between words, his abs flexed with every thrust.
“I’m going to,” I moan, closing my eyes to focus on the vibrations building from my core.