He paused, catching his breath. His fingers now tracing my lips and trailing down my body till he found that spot, the one that made me weak in the knees, the one that possessed every inch of my body causing it to ache until I couldn't take it anymore. His hand sliding against my clit so effortlessly as the pool of wet drenched his fingers.
“This is how I always want to find you, soaking wet, ready, knowing that you ache just as much as I do. I want you squirming around me, I want you to want me every moment we are together.”
The sound of his voice, his dirty voice, piling on the pleasure. Driving me to that point of no return when everything dirty crossed my mind and I wanted to do everything to his body in the roughest way possible.
“This is how I always want to find you,” I repeated stroking his cock, its hard form throbbing against my small hands “Hard, throbbing, knowing that you ache just as much as I do. I want YOU squirming in me, I want you to want me every moment we are together.”
His eyes wild, understanding he needed from me what I needed from him. Unable to resist, he slammed his cock inside me causing me to gasp. He continued to watch me, our eyes on each other. This time we remained silent, but I could see it in his eyes, he was close. His movements sped up till I felt that final thrust and he screamed my name, his grip leaving red marks on my arms. It was all I needed as I followed him down this splendorous path of pleasure.
We held onto each other, our bodies covered in sweat against the wall. Carefully he placed me down, my legs wobbly and unable to hold me up. I held onto his forearms, trying to balance myself. His muscles were so defined, fuck he was so friggin hot. Calm down Charlie, he is yours and you can bang that wang anytime you want. Oh for fuck’s sakes, I knew Eric’s catchphrase would catch on, much to my mortification.
“Are you sore?” he asked as he pulled out and I winced slightly.
“My head is from the wall banging, but I'm assuming you must be referring to my beaver in which case the answer is not yet.” I winked, which was met by a laugh.
“We still have tonight and tomorrow and the day after, Mrs. Edwards.”
His words once again went straight to that place, causing me to contract, and that feeling of cum oozing down my leg became hard to ignore. I excused myself and went to bathroom to clean myself up. Wow, how on earth could he cum so much... I mean, like, isn't it supposed to get less every time?
“Okay, time for the grand tour!” I announced as I bounced back into the living room. “Welcome to the living room. This is how you work the TV.”
“Charlotte, I know how to work a TV.”
“Okay, how about the DVD?” I asked teasingly.
“I'm pretty confident I can get my masters in all electronic device handling.”
“Well, let’s move onto the kitchen then.”
“How about you show me OUR bedroom?” His tone changed; aw shit it was his seductive tone. I squirmed, just like he wanted.
“Sure... follow me roomie.”
I pulled his hand but instead he wrapped them around my waist, placing soft kisses on my neck. Distracted, I introduced the bedroom but knew he had other ideas.
“Take all your cloth
es off,” he demanded.
I stood there, following his request. Naked in front of him, I couldn’t help but feel sexy as his eyes looked so desperate, fighting some sort of internal battle. He continued to gaze at me, whilst tracing his fingertips down my torso, the goose bumps apparent as I closed my eyes, savoring his touch.
“So fucking perfect,” he whispered.
I opened my eyes, I wanted to watch him.
“Lie down, in the middle of our bed and spread your legs as wide as you can.”
I loved it when he used the word our. How can such a simple word have so much meaning behind it? How can that one word define a whole relationship? I followed his instructions and lay on the bed, my head against the pillow as I half sat up on my elbows and spread my legs wide before him.
He stood at the end of the bed, watching me, watching my pussy. Like a lion hungry for its prey, he licked his lips and I couldn’t stop my hand wandering down to graze my swollen clit, letting out a small cry as the two came into contact. Placing a hand on my knee, he pushed my legs further apart. “This is the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen. So fucking perfect... always so ready for me.”
Lowering himself down, he traced his tongue along the inside of my thigh. My body waiting in anticipation, he knew how much I wanted him to just go straight for my clit but instead he continued to tease me, blowing softly against my pussy. Tilting my head back, I lifted my hips desperate for him to taste me. But no of course Lex was all about self-gratification and in this case he was happy teasing me while I went insane waiting.
“So eager... what exactly is it that you want?”
I blurted out what I was thinking, because I was impatient and wanted him. “I want your head between my legs. I want you sucking every inch of my pussy. I want to hear you moan, know that you can’t get enough. I want you to thrust your fingers inside me, in every hole…really hard. I want to cum and I want you to lick every inch of my pussy clean.”
He stood in front of me, his devilish grin taking over “My dirty girl... your wish is my command.”