The One who got Away
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“Ronni,” he whispered, staring down at my tits. “We really shouldn’t.”
“Shh,” I said, running my fingers across his lips and grabbing his hand.
I thrust his fingers between my legs, and he instantly began massaging my wet pussy. I ground my hips against his hand, rubbing my clit on his arm. I reached up and pushed him over on his back, sitting up and feeling him slip his fingers inside of me. I closed my eyes and moaned as I fucked his hand, feeling the juices starting to flow. He looked at me wildly, as if he had never seen something so sexy, and it made me even more brazen.
I ran my hands up my sides and over my breasts as I bounced up and down on his hand. At first, my goal was to get on top of him as fast as I could, but the feeling of his eyes on me and his fingers inside of me turned me on so badly I couldn’t move. As he fingered me hard, I pulled down his boxers and leaned forward, swallowing his hard cock. He groaned loudly, pushing his fingers inside of me harder and faster. I whined as my lips moved down his shaft. I reached up and grabbed his free hand, placing it on the back of my head. I liked it when he was in control.
He wrapped his hand through my hair and pushed down, pulling my head back up and groaning as my tongue swirled around the tip. Over and over, my head bobbed up and down, and my throat opened to take all of his giant cock inside. His hips began to move up and down, and I sat still, letting him fuck my mouth. It was incredibly erotic, and I glanced up at his face which was staring down at me. I curled my lips into a smile, and he rolled his eyes back groaning and laughing. I slid my hand between my legs and started rubbing my clit, moaning into his cock. It was so hard and so ready for me, but I didn’t want to rush it. I wanted to feel him get needy and really want me.
He took his fingers out of me and grabbed me by the waist, pulling me toward his face. I straddled his head, feeling him pull me down onto his lips. I screamed out at the feeling of his tongue running through my folds, sopping up my juices and sucking on my clit. I s
wayed my hips, taking a moment to really feel his pleasure before bending forward, grabbing his shaft, and pushing it into my throat. He gasped as I sucked hard, and my lips pressed against the base of his cock. He squeezed my ass, moving his mouth wildly around my pussy. I could feel the orgasm beginning to simmer, but I took a deep breath, not wanting to come until I was riding his dick. I wanted him to feel me explode, to feel my juices surround his erection, and my body twitch and writhe over top of him.
I sat up on his face and waited for a moment feeling the pleasure of grinding on his lips. I rose up on my knees and flipped around, scooting down to his waist. I leaned down and kissed his neck, whispering in his ear.
“I want you to feel me come.”
He moaned loudly as I reached back and stroked his cock, letting him know I was ready for him. I reached up and grabbed a condom from my drawer and tore the wrapper open, leaning back and sliding over his dick. Holding the base of his shaft, I tilted my hips and slid slowly down his cock, my juices dripping down him. I pulled my knees underneath me and sat down good and deep, moving up and down just slightly. I kissed his lips sweetly and then sat up, pulling his hands to my tits as I moved my body like a wave. I could feel his skin pressed against mine, and instantly, I wanted more. I moaned loudly as my clit dragged across his skin and his shaft pressed against my stomach from the inside. He reached up and grabbed my waist, but I slapped his hands away with a mischievous grin. He chuckled and raised his arms above his head, watching me bring myself closer and closer to orgasm.
I leaned forward and slowly lifted my ass, bringing his cock up before slowly lowering back onto it. He felt so damn good inside of me, and I did that same motion over and over again, feeling every ripple of his cock. I could feel the pleasure and need build up in my body, and I began to slam my hips up and down on his dick.
“Yeah, baby,” he groaned.
I sat back up and shifted my hips up and back, bringing myself to the edge of climax. I screamed out frantically, moving my body against his, turning to the side, and grinding down hard. As I pushed forward, rubbing him across my nub, I arched my back and threw my head up, screaming as the orgasm exploded and waves of pleasure pushed through my entire body. He reached up and grabbed my waist, thrusting his cock in and out of me hard and fast, trying to bring me to an even higher climax. I grabbed my tits and moaned as his body slammed against me. Pleasure ignited in ways I had never felt before. As the peak of my orgasm tipped me over the top, I fell forward, breathing heavily and whimpering. He slammed his lips against mine, kissing me passionately while still thrusting into me.
I moaned, feeling him completely filling me up. I braced my body and let him fuck me hard, biting into his shoulder as he held onto my hips and grunted loudly. The sound of his voice was enough to push me back into pleasure mode, and I swept his hands off my hips and sat down on him again. I lifted my body up and looked down at him smiling.
“You want this?” I asked, biting my lip.
“Yeah, baby, give it to me,” he growled.
“Like this?” I asked innocently as I began to slowly bounce up and down on his cock.
“Harder,” he groaned, grabbing the sheets on the bed and trying not to take over.
His self-control didn’t last long. He sat up, grabbed me by the waist, and threw me down onto the bed. He climbed on top of me and pushed my legs apart. His eyes were dark, and he leaned into my neck, whispering into my ear.
“No, like this,” he said.
Chapter Eleven
Nathan
I spread her legs apart with mine and looked deep into her eyes. Then, I thrust my cock deep and hard inside of her. Ronni smiled and moaned. She stretched her body out, leaving her large breasts to jiggle and move on her chest. I leaned down and took her nipple into my mouth as I pushed in and out of her, feeling my balls slap against her ass. She was so fucking sexy when she took control, and despite the fact that I fought it at first, any illusion of her being treated like a sister quickly flew out the window with the passion I felt for her.
Her hands grasped the bed behind her, pulling on the sheets and arching her body into mine as I fucked her hard. I stopped and sat up, pulling her legs onto my shoulders and grabbing her ass. I pulled her toward me and lunged deep inside of her. Then, bracing myself, I began pumping fast and hard. She screamed and moaned below me, and I felt her pussy tightening and releasing around my cock. She was so wet, and I could easily slide in and out without a problem. She reached down and started rubbing her clit as I slammed into her, feeling my own orgasm beginning to rise.
She moaned with the rhythm of my body, her screams echoing over and over through her room. As I pushed deep and hard, I could feel her begin to tense, and I knew she was about to come again. She rubbed fast against her clit, biting her lip and closing her eyes. I wanted to feel her again, her pussy vibrating against my shaft, the warm liquid rushing around it. As she reached her peak, she lifted her body off the bed. Her mouth opened, but nothing came out of her throat. I groaned loudly as I felt her pussy pulsate around my shaft. I wrapped my arms around her thighs, jamming my cock in as deep as I could get it. After two more thrusts, I leaned into her, letting my body rest against hers as I came hard.
The orgasm sent a blanket of pleasure and relaxation through my entire body. I moaned loudly as her body began to relax, feeling my cock bulging inside of her. The orgasm felt like it was going to last forever, and I slowly let my panting breaths calm down, leaning back on my knees and sighing as my muscles relaxed.
I looked down at Ronni, laying there recovering from her multiple orgasms. Her cheeks were rosy, and she was smiling, trying to catch her breath. I knew at that moment, I wanted more of this woman, and the idea of treating her like family now had a completely different connotation. She was one of the most amazing women I had ever met, and I would never again spend my days trying to run from her. Instead, I would run full force right into her arms, holding her in the day, and worshipping her tan silky body at night.
I pulled out and jumped from the bed, feeling more energized than ever. I smiled down at her and reached out, pulling her from the bed and into my arms. She laughed as I picked her up at the waist and let her feet dangle down. I pressed my lips tightly against hers, feeling the passion and emotion surging between us. I didn’t want to leave her yet, so I figured why force myself to?
“Get dressed,” I said, smiling. “There is this amazing French Bistro at the Del that I want to take you to. They serve brunch, and I would love some French toast right now.”
“That sounds perfect,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I am so hungry!”