He dipped his head in and licked my from clit to ass and back again. It made me shudder and my knees went weak. I looked at the screen but it was hard to keep my attention on what was happening there when so much was going on between my legs. Panting, I cried out his name, wanting to encourage him to keep going. I could handle hours of this, although I knew I would likely go crazy from the pleasure of it all.
Pete pressed two fingers inside me and looked up at my face. “Tell me what they are doing.”
“Oh god…umm…” I looked at the screen in question and tried to focus. “Ooooh, Pete…he’s got her on all fours. He’s fucking her from behind and his wife…oh my god, don’t stop…his wife is pegging him. He’s about to come.”
Just as I said it he thrust hard inside me with his fingers and did the come hither motion against my g-spot that sent me reeling. I screamed out his name and bit my lip, trying to control myself.
“That’s it, keep going baby.” He wouldn’t let up with his fingers and my body convulsed under his touch like I had never experienced before. Pete Wilson knew exactly what he was doing and I felt like for the first time in my life I was going to experience the kind of fucking I had longed for.
Waiting for my body to stop arching and for my breath to return, he pulled me off the table and kissed me hard while unbuckling his belt and pulling his cock out.
“Get on the ground you little cocksucker. Take it in your mouth and worship it.”
I was on my knees and in front of one of the most impressive dicks I’d ever seen. If he had gone through with having sex with me in the elevator 10 years before, I’m not sure what I would have done with that monster. The head was half the size of my fist and oozing pre-cum that I caught with the tip of my tongue, savoring the saltiness of him. He had an intensely masculine scent that only made me want to jump on him more.
“That’s it, lick it, Penny.” He groaned as I took the head of his penis into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it, teasing the end with the very tip of my tongue. He took a sharp breath and groaned again before grabbing my head and starting to slowly fuck my face.
He was gentle, but I wanted it rougher so I picked up the pace as fast as I could comfortably go, until his breathing was so ragged I knew he couldn’t take it anymore. I backed off gently and let him out of my mouth with a plop. His delicious cock bobbed up and down in front of me and I held his balls, cupping them and rolling them delicately with my fingers.
“I want you to fuck me hard, Pete. Fuck my pussy.”
I wondered if the words would remind him, but he was too lost in what was happening. He picked me up off the ground and pushed me into the wall, my back touching the cold hard brick at the same time that he rammed the full length of his penis into my cunt.
“Fuuuuck,” he roared as he settled against me. “God, Penny. I am going to fill you so full of my sperm.” He rolled his hips into me, thrusting slowly and in a way that made his pubis rub against my clit.
“Pete, I’m going to come all over that cock. Don’t stop baby…”
He didn’t. I thought it was never going to end. He leaned down to suck my nipples hard as my breasts bounced in the rhythm of our love-making. The sound was up on all of his screens and like something out of a porno they all seemed to be climaxing at once. It was the most intensely erotic experience I’d ever had and I was riding wave after wave of pleasure as he thrust hard and deep into me, looking up into my eyes.
We stayed there, locked on each other in some kind of animalistic moment of pure joining, when he finally let loose and cried out into my hair, his hips thrusting as fast as they could go, almost out of his control as he shot jet after jet of his load into my pussy.
I crashed down around him, still riding the fucking insane intensity of the moment.
“Oh, fuck! Pete!” Single syllables were all I was capable of at the moment and my cunt was holding on to him, contracting like a vice.
He held me there until his cock began to soften and as he extracted himself I felt his cum running down my thigh.
I tried to catch my breath, but all I could think was that this guy was without a doubt the best I had ever had.
He cleaned me up and we lay on his couch, him running his fingers through my hair and kissing and nuzzling me.
“That pussy is mine,” he said in a soft, but commanding tone.
I’d let him think whatever he wanted for right now.
There was a knock at the door and Asia stepped inside, wearing the same outfit she had been in the first time I saw her—meaning nothing but a diamond collar.
She saw us on the couch and winked. “Is there anything I can do for the two of you?”
“You can lap up my cum from this hot little cunt,” he said with a grin.
“No—there’s no need for that,” I said, offering her a smile while I waved her off. She took the hint and left us alone. “You should lock that door,” I said to Pete.
“Someday you’ll let her. Lick that pussy of yours. I want to watch. I want to see the two of you go to town on each other.”
I gave him a look. “I really like cock.”
“Good thing,” he said, lifting his and giving it a stroke. “I’ve got a great one.”