He grabs my legs roughly in both hands and lifts me up to his mouth. He sucks my clit into his mouth so hard that I scream out. Then his tongue plunges forward inside of me. He repeats the motion a few times, and I am already about to fall over the edge.
“I’m going to-.” Sawyer cuts me off abruptly.
“Don’t you fucking dare cum yet.” His voice booms through the room, freezing me in place and leaving me speechless.
His eyes burn back into mine as he breathes heavily. We both stare at each other for a moment. He clenches his jaw. “You came here to get fucked, so please, let me oblige.”
He reaches over to his nightstand without ever moving his eyes from me. He fumbles around in his drawer while he leans down and bites my bottom lip between his teeth. He finally finds a condom and tears it open and rolls it over himself.
A moment later he is lined up at my entrance. He leans up on his arm and looks me right in the eye as he enters me. For how aggressive we’ve been up to this point, he enters me excruciatingly slowly. It’s perfect though. I feel every inch of him as he stretches me apart.
I gasp when he fills me all the way. My legs shake around him, and he rests his forehead up against mine. He doesn’t move, and his breathing is heavy. He reaches forward with the hand he’s not leaning on and cups my jaw. His mouth captures mine, and his tongue explores my mouth.
It’s so gentle that I’m thrown off for a moment as I get lost in him. He nibbles on my lip and then pulls back finally and slams back into me. His hips rock back and forth, pushing in and pulling out. Every time he does, I suck him in and squeeze him on his way out.
He pushes up so he is leaning against his hand. His eyes are so fiery as he stares down at me. This is so unlike last time we were together. I didn’t realize that having him look at me while we fucked would make such a difference, but fuck it does. His eyes fall down to my tits as he continues to slam into me. My eyes follow down with his to where we are joined together. I watch his cock as it slips in and out, coated completely with my wetness.
“Ugh!” I scream out as my head falls back against the bed again.
His hand yanks my jaw back forward. “Fucking look at me!” He yells at me.
I gasp, his voice freezing me in place. My mouth drops open, and he pushes harder and harder. His hips move faster, and my tits bounce harder. Every time he enters, he slams right into that perfect spot. My body tightens and tightens and tightens until everything burst forth at once, and I clamp down on him so hard that I don’t know how he continues to push inside of me.
I scream. Like literally scream. I feel everything. Every emotion. Every sensation. Everything exploding into one perfect euphoric moment.
“Christ!” Sawyer breathes harshly. Then he grunts, and then groans, and grunts some more. His face contorts, his veins bulge, his body shakes as he releases inside of me.
He collapses on top of me so hard that it takes my breath away. My eyes close as I try to come back to reality, but I can’t yet. My body tingles, and my pussy continues to pulse around his cock that still sits inside of me.
When we’ve finally calmed enough, he rolls off of me to the side. I stare at the ceiling while my chest rises and falls. “Oh boy.” I breathe at the ceiling.
Sawyer starts laughing so hard. “You did not just say that.”
I turn and smile at him. I laugh out, “I feel so confused right now. I don't know what to think.”
He reaches forward and brushes my hair back. His lips come forward and connect with mine. “You didn’t come here to think.” He whispers and then pulls back.
He slips out of the bed and walks over to his bathroom to get rid of the condom. I stare at his ass the whole way. Fuck that man has a nice ass.
I call out to him. “Have you ever done it with a mirror?”
He shakes his head and closes his eyes. “What?” He chuckles as he slides back into the bed. “You’re so weird.”
I shrug. “You have a great ass.”
He raises an eyebrow at me. “Are you on drugs or something?” He pretends to be sorry. “Oh, was that insensitive?”
I narrow my eyes at him, and he grins back. “At least I didn’t ask what I was thinking.”
“Oh? And what were you going to say?” I smirk back.
He bites his lip to hide his smile. “I was going to ask if your mom slipped you some drugs.”
I swat at his chest. “Asshole!”
He leans his arms behind his head and lays on the pillow. “You’re the one who’s trying to stare at my asshole while I fuck you next time.”
I laugh and lay back down on the pillow next to him. “No, there will be no next time. This was a special circumstance.”