Her hands knead into my shoulder across my chest, and she’s pulling my shirt from my body. I hold my hands up just until the shirt is off and then they are back on her. I can’t get her undressed fast enough. When I have her shirt free and her bra off, I hold her to me, her breasts and soft curves held tightly against my body as my whole body shakes and tremors at the contact. I knew we would fit together, but I swear it’s almost as if she was made just for me.
“Karly, I want you,” I tell her between kisses. One hand is on her breast, kneading her soft skin and teasing her hard peaked nipple. The other is at her back, holding her lower body against me. My hips jerk, and I know by the whimper in my ear she feels my erection pressing into her.
She pushes me to my back and leans over me. Her hand is at my jeans, and she’s unbuttoning me, pulling down the zipper, and then her hand is in my pants, pulling me out. Her eyes never leave mine. “I want you too.”
She smiles then and slides down until her mouth is at my hard cock. As soon as she opens her mouth and fits me inside, I know I’m a goner. She works magic, sliding me in and out of her mouth while her hand works up and down my root.
My hand goes to her hair, and I grab on to it probably harder than I should. She moans around my shaft, and my hips start to jerk.
“Climb up here, Karly. I need to be inside you.”
She shimmies out of her pants and underwear and climbs on top of me. Her hands go to hide her curves, but I grab on to them, pulling her down until her pussy is pressed against my shaft, her large mounds are pressed against my chest, and her lips are pressed against mine. I devour her, licking and tasting her, not wanting to come up for air.
Her hips start to move, and my cock is sliding through her wet, swollen folds. Fuck, she feels good.
She reaches between us and positions me at her opening. Her eyes are focused on mine, and she almost looks out of it with the desire lighting up her face.
She takes me in, slowly moving down. Her tight channel hugs me, and I can feel her insides stretching, making room for me.
Her big blue eyes are round as saucers, but she doesn’t give up. She keeps lowering her hips until she’s fully seated and I’m deep inside her channel.
I caress her cheek with my fingers. I want to root into her, claim her, and make her mine, but I need to know she’s okay first. She’s all that matters to me. Now and forever.
“You okay?”
She nods her head and starts to move. Up and down. I can feel the hard pebbles of the ground under my back, but I don’t care. I’m here with Karly, and nothing could stop me now.
“I need you to come, Karly,” I tell her, knowing I’m not going to last much longer. She feels too good. I slide my hand between us, and she sucks in a breath as I pass her stomach. I stop and caress her, wishing I could kiss her there and show her that I don’t care what curves she has. I want them all. “I love your body. All of it,” I whisper against her ear, and she moans in response.
I cup her mound as I’m moving in and out of her. My fingers go straight to her hard nub and stroke circles around it. She’s jerking her body, but I don’t stop. With each thrust, she’s grinding into my hand and I’m sweating, trying my best to hold off my climax.
“Come for me, sweet girl. I need to feel you fall apart in my arms, Karly.”
Her hands go to my shoulders, and we meet each other thrust for thrust. Her body pulls tight a second later, and her damn pussy is like a vise on my dick, sucking me in and not wanting to let it go. But still I thrust until she’s coming all around me and I’m shooting my seed deep inside her.
Breathless, she tries to move, but I hold her to me so that we’re still joined and she’s lying on top of me. Fuck, if I died and went to heaven right now, I would die a happy man.
My hands slide down her back and grab on to each of her ass cheeks, almost daring her not to move yet. I want her to stay just like this.
Karly
It was magical being with him, but once the afterglow fades, the things he said about owing me for helping him to regain his old life come back to me. I feel like I took advantage of his sense of gratitude. As a matter of fact, I know I did.