I’ll be damned if she’s not wet enough tonight.
Once I’ve lapped her up and explored her whole pussy, I focus in on her clit. A tremor travels through her body the first time my tongue flicks it. She tenses, her tummy muscles tightening as she lifts up, pushing herself against my face.
I grab her hips to keep them where I want them since she won’t stop moving and strum her clit like an instrument I’ve spent my whole life studying. She loses control pretty fast, arching up off the bed and crying out loudly. Her cry drags on, her head thrown back, her eyes closed as her body convulses in rapture.
Finally, she falls back against the bed, breathless and sated. She lets out these little satisfied half-sighs, half-gasps, like she can’t believe how good it felt.
“Wow,” she murmurs. “Wow.”
I smirk, climbing back up beside her. “Not so awkward, now, was it?”
“Oh my God,” she says, turning and burying her face in my chest. “That was incredible. That was amazing. I… Wow.” She presses her lips to my bare chest, kissing me. “Thank you.”
“You don’t have to thank me,” I tell her, lightly rubbing my hand down her back.
In response, her hand snakes down between my legs and she grasps my cock. “Oh, but I do.”
I’m a little shocked when she pushes me down on my back, straddles me, and guides my cock to her pussy. I watch her mouth open and her eyes close as she lowers herself, taking me inside her inch by glorious inch.
On instinct, my eyes close as my cock slides into her hot tightness, but I open them just a second later, not wanting to miss the sight of her pretty tits bouncing while she rides me. She starts slowly, her body still tight and resisting. It doesn’t look like it hurts her, but she moves like it’s uncomfortable at first. Once she lifts herself up and lowers back onto my cock a few times, her body seems to adjust.
Alyssa plants her hands on the sides of my waist, looking down at me with her golden hair all around her shoulders. A few strands cover her tits, but I can see her hard little nipples peeking out as they jostle with the movements of her body.
This is fucking paradise. There’s so much I want to look at, I can’t even take it all in. It’s hard to look away from her tits, her beautiful, perfect fucking tits, but everything else is just as appealing. I look her over greedily, like she’s a delicacy that’ll be gone soon and I need to devour her while I still can.
And she is. That’s a sobering thought. It’d be depressing as hell, if not for the beautiful blonde riding my cock right now, looking like every fantasy a man could possibly conjure.
Fuck.
I let her ride me for a while longer so I can enjoy the phenomenal view, but when she starts to slow down and bends to pepper my chest with kisses, I grab her hips, pull her off my cock, and throw her down on her side of the bed.
She gasps in surprise and looks up at me. I switch positions and come right down on top of her. I grab her long, shapely legs, absently kissing her soft skin when it’s near enough, then I drape them over my shoulders. I use one hand to lift her hips, the other to guide my cock to her pussy, then I drive forward, drawing a groan out of her as I slide all the way in with one smooth thrust.
“Oh! Mm, I like that,” she murmurs thickly.
“Yeah?”
She nods, closing her eyes. “You feel so good inside me, Brant.”
I lean down closer, pushing my fingers through her long golden locks and bringing my forehead against hers as I move inside her. “Your pussy is actual paradise. It’s not like paradise—it is paradise. I could die here and not have a single complaint.”
“I might have a complaint or two. Don’t die while you’re fucking me, because that would be super hard to forget and I would probably never have sex again.”
I laugh a little, shaking my head at her. “I’m not that old, don’t worry.”
Alyssa rolls her eyes at me. “I wasn’t calling you old.”
“I’m a little old,” I admit, “just not that old.”
Shaking her head as she reaches out and threads her fingers through my hair, she tells me, “You’re not old, you’re experienced, and I like what I’m seeing of your skill set tonight.”
That startles another little laugh out of me. I don’t think I’ve ever laughed while fucking anybody before, but it’s surprisingly nice to feel that comfortable with someone I’m so attracted to. “Oh yeah?”
“Mm-hmm,” she murmurs, nodding and touching our foreheads again.
I tilt her hips and make her like it a little more as I slide my cock back and forth inside her. Alyssa responds so well, wrapping her arms around me and meeting my hips thrust for thrust. I know she doesn’t have a whole lot of experience, but what she lacks in skill, she more than makes up for with enthusiasm.