In his bedroom, Joshua fell onto the bed and stared at the ceiling.
“Why doesn’t she love me?” he mumbled, hands flailing in wild gestures.
“I don’t know,” I answered honestly.
I helped him take off his shoes. He leaned down and put his hand under my chin, his eyes seeming to focus a little.
“Thank you,” Josh said genuinely, his voice velvety smooth.
I don’t know if it was the perfect way that the moon shone on his face, making his dark eyes like pools of water that I wanted to dive into or if I was just horny, but we kissed. It was the kind of kiss filled with so much passion, but I knew that it wasn’t a kiss that he had reserved for me. It was just leftover feelings that he still had for Christa.
Josh kissed me long and hard, pulling at my t-shirt until he got it over my head. As he leaned back, I crawled forward so I could straddle his lap, shoving my breasts into his face. Pulling my bra down, Josh wrapped his big hands around both my tits, squeezing and massaging until my nipples were hard buds, and I was gasping for air. He leaned forward, burying his face into my cleavage and pulling my nipples into his hot, wet mouth. The sucking sensation sent shivers down my spine until I had to start rocking my hips.
Knees on either side of his long legs, I ground my groin into his, feeling his hardening erection between our jeans. Josh was hung well. This wasn’t our first time fucking, but I still experienced a little thrill at the feeling of his cock’s length. Dying to have him inside me, I pushed down more, practically riding him as he clenched my breasts and bit my nipples.
“Oh, God, Josh,” I moaned, letting my head drop back. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
He pushed me back onto the bed. While my legs were askew, Josh grabbed at the button on my jeans, his drunkenness making his thick fingers clumsy. “Give me that pussy,” he mumbled, finally getting the button, then the zipper, undone.
With my pants only partway down, Josh shoved his hand onto my panties and pushed two fingers into my wet pussy. I was so filled with desire that I started rocking back and forth, fucking his hand with as much movement as I could muster from my awkward position.
Winding his other hand under my hips, Josh hefted me up until my back was arched, and he could put his tongue on my clit. He licked at me like crazy as he finger fucked me, causing my body to quiver. Many times I almost lost my balance, but his one muscular arm held me to his face as his other hand rubbed my g-spot. The urgency, the craziness of the situation, was making my head spin. I was going to cum all over his face, but I wanted to hold off and feel that thick ten inches fill me to the core.
“Going to cum,” I explained, almost breathless. “I want to…I need to ride you now.”
I almost went flying off the bed as Josh set me down so he could pull off his own pants. Nothing was fast enough. He still had one leg in his boxers as I pushed him back against the headboard and straddled his lap. Pushing at my folds, his warm cockhead slid in, filling me up like no one else and bringing my hot pussy some relief.
Sliding my wet pussy up and down the shaft of his throbbing dick, I rode Josh hard. He felt so good stretching out my pussy walls and pressing into my cervix. Bucking back and forth, I shifted my hips until his shaft rubbed in precisely the right places. Friction built. Josh kept his hands moving, grabbing my breasts one minute, then my ass another. Sometimes he would grip both my ass cheeks, lifting me up and down and giving my legs a break.
Between getting winded and the growing tension in my core, I started to slow down. Keeping his cock thrust inside me, Josh pushed me down on the bed and started hammering my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his back, pulling him in as deep as I could, grabbing every part of his muscular back. His weight was heavy on me, adding to that feeling of being fucked by a man.
I couldn’t take it anymore. Screaming, I let go, throwing my head back as my pussy clenched his dick tightly. Josh grunted. I could feel his shaft swell, then we pulsed together as he filled me with his cum. We stayed frozen, connected, as we both rode out the waves, but soon he thrust in and out of me a few more times, causing his cum to spill down my butt cheeks and onto the sheets.