Loving The Enemy

She was soon moving along with me, slamming her ass back hard with her pussy tilted higher each time. With the help of my hand on her thigh she was able to fuck herself back on my cock as hard as she wanted. And she wanted it hard.

Her pussy made those sopping noises like my cock was stirring our juices inside her. Pretty soon I had both her thighs grabbed tightly in my hands and used them to lift her off the bed and onto my cock. Only her shoulders and cheek were on the bed now as I scissor fucked her hard and fast. “Cum for me Emily. I want to feel you cumming on my cock.”

I reached around and smacked her pussy and she almost flew off my dick with her wild thrashing. “That’s it, that’s my good girl. Cum.” Right in the middle of her orgasm a brick hit me in my back or so it felt when my own orgasm hit me. I slammed her down hard onto the bed with my cock pounding into her and almost killed her.

Her face was buried in the mattress until I pulled her head back by her hair so I could feed her my tongue as I fucked what felt like an ounce of jizz in her pussy. She moaned around my tongue as she jerked my cock with her tight hot cunt. I met her stroke for stroke until I felt that sensation again no lighter than the first.

“Arrggghhhhh….” The roar was torn from my chest and I had to reach for the headboard as I lost sight for the barest of seconds. I heard the wood splinter as I came for the second time in less than a minute. When my head cleared I looked down to see her head crushed up against the broken headboard.

I pulled her back into my chest and kissed her lips raw while running my hand up and down her middle, letting my fingers linger between her thighs where we were still joined. “Good morning sweetheart.” She was still too out of breath for a decent answer, but she huffed out some kind of answer nonetheless.

I rolled to my back still lodged deep in her pussy and held her on top of me. “Can you take me again?” Her pussy clenched in answer. “Sit up.” I pushed her up from my chest and she sat on my cock in the reverse cowgirl. “Now ride my cock.” She looked back at me for direction.

“Just do whatever feels right baby.”

She moved experimentally slow at first, first moving her hips back and forth then up and down. Pretty soon she was slamming her pussy down hard on my cock and I held her hips so she didn’t fly off my dick. “Play with your breasts, baby…trust me.” I had to encourage her when she looked at me skeptically.

Her hands moved to her tits and she started off slowly, pulling them out and away from her body before circling her palms over them. Soon she was tugging at her nipples as I squeezed her ass hard, making her pussy tighten even more around my cock. From the way she thrashed her head from side to side, I knew she was feeling what I’d expected.

Her pussy juiced even harder and ran down onto my thighs. Her head went to one side and she concentrated on working my cock with her pussy. I caressed her amazing ass as she fucked me, moving my thumbs to the crease until I found her little rosebud. I slid just the tip of my finger into her ass and she went off like a rocket.

I waited until she came down from her orgasm before lifting her off my cock and putting her on her back. I slammed back into her, which wasn’t easy because she was still moving, humping air in the throes of another mindless orgasm. Sliding into her pussy while she was cumming was a whole other experience and it wasn’t long before I was in danger of breaking the bedframe this time.

“Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck…” I almost yelled myself hoarse as something inside her, sucked the very essence out of me. If there was a time I knew for sure that I’d bred her, it was then. I pulled her roughly into my arms and sealed her lips with mine. Pouring everything I felt in that moment into her.

EMILY

He’s like two people separate people, a chameleon in fact. All morning I kept watching him. When he left the room and came back with breakfast after what felt like a sexual marathon. When he washed me in the shower before getting to his knees beneath the running water and buried his head between my thighs.

When we sat out on the balcony while his housekeeper changed the sheets. When he held my hand while he read the morning paper and I looked out at the scenery below. When he called his office and told them he was taking the day off. When he watched me while I called my mother to tell her I wouldn’t be home until later; not that she’d noticed I was gone.