I allow him to Astraport us to his bedroom–my old bedroom–and wait as he locks the door. He places me gently on the bed and I open my legs for him to slide his body on top of me, mold it to mine as if we are one.
Instead of resuming our passionate kiss, he pulls my vest top over my head to expose my breasts. He runs his hands lightly over them as he moves down to unzip my jeans. He tugs on them and peels the skin-tight denim off me, only pausing to remove my high heels before he discards them next to my top.
He steps back from me with an expectant look and I know what he wants me to do.
I Shift to Elizabeth and it fires up his eyes in a way that makes me tingle all over.
“Beautiful,” he murmurs as he slowly sheds his clothes.
This gives me a chance to admire him. It has been too long since I spent any real naked time with him. “Gorgeous,” I murmur back, and he smiles.
“I love it when you say things like that,” he says quietly.
He climbs onto the bed and fits his body over mine. I can feel him straining to bury himself inside me, but he resumes our kiss first.
Then he takes my hands and pulls me off the bed and pushes me to my knees. I grin wickedly and lean forward to take him in my mouth, but he stops me by pushing my huge breasts together.
“Oh, you are in a naughty mood,” I say to him, as I replace his hands with my own.
He gives me a wicked smile and fits his cock in between my breasts to tit-fuck me.
He gasps as I open my mouth to lick his tip every time it gets within range of my tongue.
“More,” he rasps, jerking even higher.
I open wide and he thrusts up high, letting me take him in my mouth as he spurts his cum down my throat in hot, delicious jets.
“Mmm,” he moans. “You are so good.”
I giggle and swallow, rising to climb back on the bed. “Now you owe me,” I chide him.
“As you wish,” he mutters and buries his head between my legs to lick me and suck me until I come against his lips with a vicious shudder that doesn’t stop. He nibbles on my clit to increase the orgasm and I cry out with the sheer intensity of the climax.
“Fuck,” he breathes as he comes up for air and slides himself inside me with one quick thrust. “I can’t wait anymore. You are so wet, just for me.”
“Just for you,” I repeat as he slams into me, stoking the dying fire of my orgasm back to life. “My darling boy, just for you!”
“Jesus,” he cries out, as he tremors on top of me unexpectedly, once again letting go, this time before I am ready.
But it doesn’t stop him. He is hard instantly as he turns me around, bringing me up on my hands and knees to fuck me from behind. He is hitting that sweet spot deep inside perfectly.
“More! More!” I scream at him and he gives me everything that he’s got.
I scrunch my hands up into fists in the covers, slamming back onto him violently, needing to get my release.
We both groan as it comes in a slow wave that builds up. I clutch him once, twice, three times before a frenzy of pulsing explodes around him, bringing him to the brink again, but he doesn’t let go this time. I am panting and sweating with the force of my climax, my elbows and knees giving way.
Devon holds me up by my hips, his hand snaking around to pinch my clit. I cry out as I feel it throb against his fingers, causing my body to shake with the effort of such an amazing orgasm.
“Fuck,” I breathe. “Dev. I need more.”
“So do I,” he says, pulling out.
I am about to flip over so he can take me again, but he stops me. He delves his fingers into my pussy, swirling them around, lubing them up.
“Say yes,” he murmurs.
“Yes,” I say instantly, lifting my backside up higher.