The Dictator (Banker 2)

As I predicted, within seconds, he was hard underneath me, his cock stretching until the head popped out of his sweatpants. His hands dug underneath my tank top and felt my soft skin, his fingers exploring me as they glided up to my tits. I wasn’t wearing a bra, so he could palm both of them easily. “And you have the nicest rack I’ve ever seen. Nicest pussy. Best lips.” He kissed me slowly as he breathed into my mouth, his eyes open as he looked into mine.

I cupped his face and slowly ground against him. “You’re the sexiest man I’ve ever laid eyes on.” My hands flattened against his stomach and slowly glided up his hard chest. “Beautiful eyes. Sexy shoulders.” I rested my hand over the left side of his chest. “And big heart.”

His lips faltered against mine, his eyes widening at my words. It took him a second to recover from the compliment before he kissed me once more. He pulled my shirt over my head so he could bury his face between my tits. He kissed the area and smothered it with his tongue as he pushed my shorts over my ass.

I yanked his sweatpants down so his cock could be free.

My shorts couldn’t come off completely when I sat like this, so I got to my feet, turned around, and pulled them down to my ankles with my ass toward the sky.

“Fuck.”

I gave him a few extra seconds to look at my ass before I turned around and straddled his hips. I pressed his cock past my lower lips and slowly sank down, reunited with the cock that made all my fantasies come true.

He grabbed my hips and yanked me down all the way, like he couldn’t wait long enough for my body to acclimate to him. He forced me to stretch apart so he could have me, could have all my wetness and tightness.

I sat on his balls and felt every inch of him inside me. Since he was bigger than any other man I’d taken, I did feel like a virgin when I fucked him. Every time felt like the first time. Not only did he hit me deep, but he stretched me wide. I gripped his shoulders as I enjoyed this man in a way no other woman ever had. “No other man compares to you…not for me.” I held his gaze as he throbbed inside me. It was ridiculous for him to be jealous of my old lovers, not when he’d put this baby inside me, not when he fucked me without a condom.

He gripped my hips and guided me up and down his length, his eyes locked with mine. “Baby…you know how to fuck this dick.” He thrust his hips back into me, moving with me.

My fingers dug into his hair, and I kissed him as I ground my hips back and forth. I could feel the cream sheathe his length, covering most of his shaft and forming a pool on his balls. I kissed him hard and dragged my nipples against his chest. His dick wasn’t the best part. It was this closeness, this affection. I loved feeling his hands all over me, deep in my hair and on my tits. I loved feeling those lips smother me. I loved having an intense and passionate relationship with a strong man. “Because I love your dick.”

He stayed inside me when he finished, and after a few minutes, he was ready to go again. When we were finished a second time, he stayed inside me on the couch and kissed my neck and shoulders. Then he swelled inside me once more.

“You’re gonna get me pregnant again.” I tilted my head back so he could kiss the hollow in my throat.

“I do have super sperm.” He lifted me from the couch and carried me to the bed with his thick dick big inside me. He moved me onto the bed and got deep between my legs as my head hit the pillow. Then he fucked me hard and deep, his face resting in my neck as he panted and grew slick with more sweat.

I’d never been fucked like this. No other man had the stamina to pull it off.

No other man could make me come for a third time. “Oh, right there.” I widened my legs farther and felt the climax burn me like a fire. I grabbed his hips and dragged him into me as I came around his big dick, sheathing his shaft with more of my come and his.

He moaned as he came at the same time, giving me another load of his come as I gave him mine. His cock twitched inside me as he finished.

I had so much come sitting inside me that it would destroy my sheets by morning.