“Yes,” I answer, leaning down to kiss him with every ounce of passion left in my soul. Lifting my hips, he positions my opening at the tip of his insanely erect dick. He’s hard as a rock; I can’t even slide down on him, he’s so big. So I rock back and forth, moaning sensuously, easing him inside me. Oh god, oh god, the cock makes headway, working itself in, centimeter by centimeter.
“Can I have all of you?” I breathe helplessly. It’s a stupid question because Tyler is so much more experienced than me. But I can’t help it. Is this just sex to him? Is this just a hard fuck with a country girl, sayonara once it’s done? I don’t expect much, so his response completely catches me off guard.
“I’ll give you everything you want in this world, baby,” he growls, pulling my loose hair backwards with his right hand. Oh shit, I can’t move my head, he’s got me where he wants. And then his left hand grips my ass so he can guide me down onto his throbbing cock.
“Aw shit … fuck, baby,” the words come quietly, like he doesn’t want me to hear his pleasure, but it’s those sounds of weakness, or lack of control, that drive me crazy. It’s like I’m his kryptonite, and hearing him buckle under makes me feel like the most powerful woman in the world.
My confidence takes over and I begin to wind my hips, circling back and forth while rising and lowering my body up and down on his rod. When Tyler leans his head back, eyes rolling into the back of his head, I know I’m doing well. Picking up the pace, I’m jolted as he smacks my ass harshly, the print burning in my backside.
“Tyler!” I cry out, arching my back involuntarily, twisting from shock.
“Maisie,” he grunts in return.
Ripping my shirt to expose my needy breasts, he shoves one in his mouth while massaging the other with his hand, all the while dicking my cunt down below. And then his free hand slaps my ass again, this time even harder.
“Ahh!” I cry, the sting driving me to rock my hips faster. His teeth are now tugging on my nipple and I let go, losing all my inhibitions. I’m such a fucking slut for him, and it feels so good.
“Take this first nut, baby. I’m fucking all three of your holes today,” he grunts and I grab hold of his shoulders for stability to drive him to orgasm. His hand raises and this time falls on my other ass cheek, pushing me forwards again. I’m riding him, but god, the big man’s still in control.
“Tyler!” I whine, reaching up to his hair, pulling two fists full of charcoal hair. “Unnnh!”
“Fuck!” He slaps my ass again, “Just like that, Maisie,” he coaches me, my pussy creaming all over him, sweat dripping down my curves as his hands rub all over my slippery body.
“God! I want it, Tyler!” I scream and he groans loudly in response.
“What do you want, Maisie?” he grunts, coaching me to be his dirty slut. “What do you want?”
“Come for me!” is my helpless shriek and Tyler swallows it in a ravenous kiss. But he’s not done yet.
“When I tell you, drop to your knees,” he looks into my eyes and I can’t hide the smile that covers my face. I nod my understanding, embarrassed by how eager I am to taste him. My body is now bucking crazily, desperate to bring him to climax so I can taste his spunk.
“Now!” he roars and I lift up before scurrying to my knees between his legs. “Open your fucking mouth,” he bites out and I do as I’m told. My gag reflex takes effect as his thick cock hits the back of my throat and I pull my head back before spitting all over his shaft and licking it up. Tyler growls, big body vibrating with pleasure.
“Suck it,” he orders, but it’s him coming apart now. My pussy aches, and I moan throatily while taking him into my small mouth, his cock stuffing me to the max. God, I look like a chipmunk prepping for winter storage, there’s so much hot man meat in there.
But Tyler’s still giving orders.
“Put your fingers in that sweet cunt,” he grinds out, taking a handful of my hair and rocking his pelvis slowly into my mouth. My fingers drop to my opening, slick and dripping with nectar. God, it’s so slimy, and my digits slide right in as my jaw strains to take in all his length.
“That’s right, baby. Suck it,” he inches a bit more of his cock into my mouth, grip tightening on my hair as a low growl escapes him. Bobbing my head back and forth as fast as I can, his balls draw up as he shifts his weight from one foot to the other. The male groans are growing louder and his hips rock furiously now, desperate and insistent.