She pulled her top off and put her hair back in a knot and gave me a look that said I hadn’t seen anything yet and my heart almost jumped out of my chest.
She bent her head and went back to polishing my knob while making hungry sounds. I grabbed her head tighter and thrust into her mouth. Pre-cum and spit ran down my shaft as my cock tickled the back of her throat.
She didn’t have all of me in her sweet mouth, just about nine inches, but that shit was in her throat. She had the breathing and swallowing down and gave my cock a good work out while playing with my ball sac.
She’d pull my cock out of her throat and tease the head with her tongue before diving back down on my meat.
I felt my nuts draw up and cum entered my chute. “I’m gonna cum, fuck.” I wanted to be a gentleman and pull out and spray her tits, but fuck I wanted her to suck me off in the worst way.
I held her head in place and fucked her throat with my cock, thrusting harder and faster. “FUCK!” I roared as my nuts blasted into her mouth pulling her head off just enough so that I was no longer spurting into her lungs but creaming her tongue with my thick seed.
She popped my cock out of her mouth off and held it up against my stomach and used that facile tongue of hers drive me fucking nuts.
I pulled her off and pulled her up from the floor, tearing at her shorts until they were around her ankles. She kicked them away and spread her legs over mine.
I held my cock still until she kissed its tip with her wet pussy slit and ran it back and forth until I found what I was looking for.
I couldn’t believe the feelings as I slid into her. Like I hadn’t had her for way too long. “Never again!” I was no longer afraid of these new feelings she’d awakened in me.
I’ve never ran from anything in my life and though I didn’t expect to find anything like this with her, there was nothing I could do about it. It was completely out of my control.
I pulled her into my chest and kissed her while she worked herself onto my length until she’d taken all of me. We both released the captive air from our lungs and she threw her arms around my neck as I held her closer.
“Why were you sad before?” Are you fucking or chatting? I knew this shit would happen, that some day some woman would take my balls and turn me into a sap.
She didn’t answer but hid her face in my neck. I felt wetness there and pulled her head back, all but forgetting I had her stuffed full of dick.
“Why are you crying? Am I hurting you?” She shook her head again but I wouldn’t let her hide from me. “Why were you sad?”
“I thought you didn’t want me.” This time when she buried her face in my neck I let her. I held her closer until I thought I would crack her ribs and got to my feet, heading for my room.
I laid her back across the bed and looked down at her, wiping the tears from her cheeks with my fingers. “That’s not possible.”
I kissed whatever words she was going to say off her lips and plunged into her deep. There’s something different about making love to the woman you love.
Everything seemed more heightened, more intense. Each thrust into her soft heat felt like my heart was going to fly out of my chest. And no matter how deep I went it wasn’t deep enough.
Her hands on me felt like they belonged. Her lips on my skin burned straight to my heart. I stopped moving and looked down at her. What the fuck is going on in my head?
I had my reasons for never giving myself completely before. I’ve seen enough cheating ass women in my life, some of whom, had tried to get my ass on the side.
I never wanted to put myself there, and had set myself the task of finding the perfect pussy; something I secretly believed did not exist. Until this one bit me in the ass.
I ran my thumb along the pulse in her throat. “Look at me!” I waited for her eyes to focus on mine before wrapping my hand around her neck.
I squeezed lightly and her pussy tightened around me. “If you betray me…” I didn’t say anything more, just exerted a bit more pressure until she got the message.
Her hips moved in time with mine as she gave me her answer. “Never I…” Again I cut her off with my tongue in her mouth. That one word was enough; we understood each other.