Whatever it was, I could find no rest until I feasted on her pussy, until my cock plunged deep within her depths. Even with the mounting threat around us, my cock stayed stiff. While she packed in the penthouse, when we rode in the limo, and even as I guided her through my underground office, my cock never softened. It patiently waited to attack, needing to be inside her moist folds.
Will I ever get enough of Ava?
Reaching out with my free hand, I stroked those moist folds and concentrated on her soft throbbing bud. “There’s so many things I should be doing right now, but when it comes to you, I have no sense of responsibility.”
She moaned.
I slipped my fingers slowly along her clit, discovering her desire, and taking each clue of what to do next from every moan. “It wasn’t always like this.”
A loud moan left her.
I drew a slow circle around the sensitive bud. “I am usually a man in complete control.”
She moaned. “Misha.”
Hunger drummed through me. Breathing in, I dropped the belt. “You make me crazy, Ava. I fear that will always be the case.”
I leaned over and buried my face in her warm, wet pussy.
She shrieked at first, and then it turned into a shivering moan. I brushed my mouth all over her folds. Her slickness smeared over my lips. I deeply inhaled her scent. I slid my cheeks against the moisture, lathering my flesh with her wet arousal. I poked her bud with my nose. Her natural fragrance rose higher. It made me hungry and wild for more of her. She drove me over the edge.
Like a mad man, I licked and sucked her pussy. I reveled in her taste as I lapped her center. I groaned from her warmth as I slid my fingers into her tight little hole.
“Misha!” She rocked back into my face.
I grabbed her hips hard, making sure she didn’t move away.
She cried out in pleasure, “Oh!”
I removed my face from her pussy, rubbed my hands on my face, and tasted my fingers. She glanced over her shoulders. Shock covered her face as she watched me.
I sucked her arousal off my index finger. “Did I give you permission to open your eyes?”
She licked her lips. “No.”
“You see how much power you hold over me?”
“Do I hold much power? You have me in complete control. I’m bent over and naked for you.”
“You’re the only woman that’s ever been down here. Not even my cousin or father has been here. You know more about me than almost anyone.” I lowered to the bed, lay on my back, and rubbed my cock’s mushroomed tip. “I give up.”
She rose. “What do you mean you give up?”
“I give up trying to pretend that you’re not in control of my body.” I growled. “Ride me.”
She climbed on top of me and wrapped her legs around my waist. She positioned her pussy on my cock and quickly lowered onto it, not giving me a moment to adjust. A deep groan left my mouth. Her pussy was sopping wet. It embraced every inch of my cock.
I grabbed her ass hard. “Yes, Ava. Ride it.”
She cried out.
Her breasts bounced on her chest. Moving my cock with her rhythm, I rose and lapped at her nipples.
She rocked up and down on me. “Misha, I love your cock.”
“Hmmm,” I groaned. “Do you, now?”
Before she could respond, I captured her mouth and pushed my tongue inside, consuming her. Feasting. Devouring. She kept her motion, but I was back to my old ways, unable to give her full control. It was hard to fully let her have command of my body. In that moment, I realized that it would always be a battle for domination with her. I would always yearn to possess her body and moans.
My fingers found their way into her hair. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down onto my cock, pushing in deeper than I thought possible.
Gasping, she yelled out a moan that vibrated down to my bones.
Wild with lust, I growled. “I’m sorry. You can’t have complete control.”
“Misha!”
I moved her hips, driving her body like a car. That wet pussy slid up and down on my cock with pure precision.
“Misha!”
“Yes. Fuck! Work those hips.”
“Misha!”
The bed rocked. Grunting, I sped us up, shoving my length into her while gripping the back of her head. Her nipples bobbed as her breasts bounced. Pumping more, I gathered a nipple in my mouth and sucked.
“Oh fuck!” She shuddered against me.
I let go of the nipple. “Hmmm. Are you coming?”
“Yes.”
I slowed my strokes and gazed into those lovely brown eyes. Watching Ava orgasm would be a daily priority for the rest of my life. She gazed back at me. Her lids hung low. Lust filled those dilated pupils.
“Yes.” I fucked her from the bottom.