Intense

“Oh fuck, Emory,” she gasped. I kissed down her neck and throat. “How do you make me feel so good?”

“You have a body built for fucking sex,” I whispered. “This tight, wet cunt is begging for it. You just needed a man who knew what he was doing.”

I moved my hands out and quickly pulled off her shirt. She threw herself at me, kissing me hard. Her hands fumbled with my belt, pulling it open. She pulled my jeans open and I helped her pull them off.

She pressed herself on top of me, straddling me on the couch, her soaking cunt rubbing up against my fucking hard cock as she kissed me. She moaned, working her hips, rolling herself along my hard length. I grabbed her full ass and slapped it, loving that sweet thing. I reached around and pressed my hand down her panties again, finding her clit, and began to work her.

She kissed me harder, moaning as I worked her. She moved her hips in time to my hands while she gripped the back of the couch. I kissed down her neck and unhooked her bra with my free hand.

“I remember,” I said softly, “how incredible you taste. Do you remember?”

“How could I forget?”

I grabbed her hips and pushed her off me, laying her down along the couch. I grinned up at her as I slid her panties off, revealing that perfect little pussy.

“Fuck,” I said. “Spread those legs, girl. I want that cunt. I want to suck that clit until you can’t think.”

“Emory,” she gaped as I pressed her legs open and began to lick her pussy bottom to top.

I began to suck and lick her clit, working her with my tongue, loving the taste of her cunt. Every inch of her drove me wild as I reached up and felt her breasts. She pulled her bra off and tossed it onto the floor as I teased her nipples and slipped my tongue inside her.

“Oh my god, Emory,” she moaned. “Holy shit. I don’t know how you make me feel this way.”

I smirked as I kept eating her and moved one hand down to slip a finger deep inside her. I sucked and licked her clit like that, pushing it deep inside her. Tara’s whole body tensed and writhed as I worked her.

It made my cock fucking hard as hell watching her body get worked and fucked like that. She loved it and could barely hold herself back as she said my name over and over again.

I slowly licked her whole length, bottom to top, and then sucked her clit. She groaned, feeling her breasts, and I pulled back.

“Emory,” she moaned. “Don’t stop.”

“Fuck, I want that pussy, girl,” I said, fire flowing through my brain.

I stood and she sat up. I grabbed a condom from the wallet in my jeans as she got onto her knees in front of me and slowly pulled my boxer-briefs down.

“Fuck, nothing sexier than you down on your knees in front of me,” I said. “You like that fucking cock, girl?”

She took my thick cock in her hand, slowly stroking it, biting her lip. “I forgot how big you are,” she said. “I can’t believe you fit this in me last time.”

“Let’s see how much you can fit in that pretty mouth of yours.”

She smiled and slowly pressed it between her lips. I groaned as she started to suck me like that, her other hand stroking my shaft. She could barely fit my big cock between her lips, but she wanted it anyway.

I reached down and teased her nipples, felt her breasts, as she sucked my cock. She worked it hard, her lips working and working, her tongue rolling around my tip.

“You can barely take it,” I grunted. “Come on, girl, suck that fucking cock.”

She moaned as I pressed it deeper into her mouth and throat, taking more of me. She sucked me harder and deeper, letting it roll down her throat, and I pressed her down with my hands. I fucking loved that pretty mouth sucking my cock, letting me fuck her face like a bad fucking girl.

She moaned as she sucked my cock, and that drove me absolutely fucking crazy. I pressed her down, letting my cock fill her mouth and throat, and she took it, moaning the whole time.

I pressed her back and loved the line of spit running from her lips to my cock. I couldn’t take it anymore, though. I couldn’t hold myself back from her. I needed that fucking cunt, needed it fucking badly.

I pressed her back, practically throwing her onto the couch. I ripped open the condom as she watched me, this starving look on her face. I rolled it down along my cock and then opened her legs nice and wide, letting my cock press against her tight pussy.

“Fuck me, Emory,” she whispered, and I grinned at her.

“Say please.”

“Oh god. Please, Emory. Please fuck me.”

I pressed my cock deep inside her, slowly filling her to the brim.

“Oh fuck,” she said, and I felt her fingernails dig into my back. That only made me fucking harder. “Oh my god, I don’t know how you do it.”