She moaned and arched her back up off the floor as her first release came, and then she urged me up to kiss me and then rolled me over to her position and nestled herself between my legs.
But I wasn’t done with her yet. “Straddle my face, Dream.” Her cheeks turned red, and she nodded.
“Anything you want.”
She turned her body and positioned herself astride my face, lowering her sweet pussy to my mouth where I lapped as I felt her hand grip my cock.
I moaned as her mouth closed around my head, and I bucked my hips to fuck her throat. I increased my pressure on her clit and she came again, pouring her juices down over my chin as she continued to suck my cock with abandon.
I reached up and grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her off me gently before I could come down her throat. “Your turn, baby. Tell me what you want,” I purred.
She turned herself around and hovered over me, licking her lips. “I want you to fuck me, Chance. I want you to fuck me until I scream your name.”
CHAPTER 20 – DREAM
I turned and straddled his waist, and leaned over to kiss his mouth, tasting my salt and honey on his lips.
“You sure you want it hard?” He looked into my eyes as if giving me a chance to speak up or forever hold my peace.
I met his eyes. “Please.”
I kissed him, lowering myself to rub my slit against his shaft. I pulled him up into a seated position and centered him at my entrance.
Chance’s hands gripped my ass and encouraged me downward. His thick, hot cock sliced into me, stretching me so wide and deep, that I winced. His shaft stroked my G-spot, too, and so before we’d even begun to settle, I instinctively began to shake, wiggling against it.
“Feels so good, Chance.” I rocked my hips, riding him slow.
“That’s a girl. Work yourself on my cock, baby. Milk it good for me.” I squeezed my muscles around him, hoping to draw out that sweet nectar, and loved the feel of him inside of me.
I felt a wave of release nagging to break free, and before I could tell him I was coming, it ripped loose, soaking his balls.
“Damn, baby, I felt that.” He chuckled as I rode him harder. “I want to make you come on my cock again and again until I leave you in a puddle.”
“Mm. Promise?” I met his eyes.
“Promise.” He brought his arms around me as I bounced in his lap, and he buried his face in my breasts. Suddenly, he stopped moving, his cock stilling deep inside me, and he cupped my breasts and brought my nipples to his mouth where he took turns on them.
“I want to fuck these hard too, baby. Mm.” He nipped at my nipples and sucked them hard, blowing on them to make them tighter.
“You can do anything you want.”
His eyes flashed as he reached down and cupped my ass. “I want to fuck this, too, eventually. Would that be something you’d like?”
“Yes, I’d like anything if it’s with you.”
“Mm. Then I’m going to train it and fuck it one day real soon.” His words nearly made me come again.
He gripped my waist and pumped his hips, working me up and down on his cock again. I rode him, and we reveled in the moment of just the two of us moving. Our pleasure was like a well-choreographed dance, and there was nothing but the sounds of our breathing and our bodies moving together.
He kissed my mouth, and lifted me, spinning me around until my back hit the couch. He never left me; his cock staying buried deep and he didn’t miss a stroke. He worked me, fucking and grinding until another orgasm was building and then he pulled away, making me whimper, as he pulled me down where my ass was on the edge of the couch.
He stood and stroked his cock, his eyes boring down into mine. “I hope you weren’t kidding about wanting it hard, baby.” Before I could answer, he lifted my hips and thrust into me in one long stroke. He paused only for a moment and then he thrust his hips hard, his cock invading me with quick, steady thrusts.
The orgasm that had been on the horizon came hard, too, and I screamed out his name, which only made him thrust faster. He held onto the back of my neck, his hand sliding up into my hair as he pulled it, pulling my head back until my back arched and my ass tilted upward, with the head of his cock slapping against my G-spot with every single thrust.
“I’m going to come,” I whimpered.
“Me too, baby. He looked into my eyes, and I was so rapt with pleasure that I could barely speak.