She jerks under my palm, her breath coming in fast pants. “You were the one who pointed out it has been two hours since I had any attention.”
“Is that so?” I rub a finger around her puckered hole. “I guess that means I need to fuck you here so you have a better recollection of what it feels like to have a man inside of you. Get your purse.”
Her fingernails scramble across my desk and pull out the same bottle of lube she’s carried since that second week in Rome. Remembering how I took that virgin hole as well as her untouched cunt makes my ballsack grow tight. She was so hot and so small. Her piercing cries filled our hotel room, making that suite sound more beautiful than an opera house. I squeeze out a liberal amount of the cold jelly onto my hand.
“Now, love, I’m going to fuck your juicy cunt, and then, when you’re done coming, I’m going to fuck your tight ass. Brace yourself, baby. I’m not going to go easy on you.”
She flattens her hands against the cold glass and prepares herself. Her cunt is already dripping with cream, the thought of getting pummeled with my dick turning her on like crazy. I slowly sink my finger into her tight channel, using the lube to ease my way. She inhales shakily but doesn’t push me out. She’s used to this intrusion by now. She knows it’s going to feel good once she gets used to me. I take my heavy, hard cock out of my pants and position myself against her entrance.
“Push back, baby.” I love it when she uses me, fucks herself on my dick. There’s something gorgeous about watching her take control of her own pleasure. I hold myself in place and watch as her tight pussy slowly engulfs my shaft. The heat engulfs me and turns the blood in my veins into molten lava.
She moves slowly, not taking me all the way. I’m too big for that and even with all the fucking we did on our honeymoon, she’s still small. I keep my hand steady on her ass so I don’t plunge in too far.
“You look fucking gorgeous right now,” I encourage her as she sucks me in. “Your cunt is eating me up.” Plus her plump curvy ass is making my free hand itch. I smooth my palm over those mounds, spreading her wide as she deepens my penetration.
“How are you so big?” she says. It’s not really a question, but more of a frustrated statement. It’s hard to get me fully seated. If she wasn’t as wet as she is, I’d probably need to buy lube by the gallon.
“You got this.” I rock shallowly, inching inside of her. “You remember how it was in Rome in the bathroom with you leaning against the counter and me behind you? Do you remember how flushed your skin was? Red from the cheeks to the knees. You are so fucking beautiful. Do you wish you could see yourself now?”
Her pussy clenches around my shaft. I laugh, low and harsh. “Tonight. Tonight,” I promise. “We’ll fuck in front of the mirror in the living room with the fire blazing in the fireplace and in our bodies.” I withdraw and ram myself into her hot clench. She screams, cum coating my dick. Her pussy convulses around me, the soft, heated walls throbbing against my shaft. Pinching the base to stave off my own orgasm, I pull out and penetrate the smaller, snug opening.
“Major,” she cries.
I work inside her, the tiny crevice slowly expanding to accept me. “This is mine, baby. This is mine.” I slide two fingers into her dripping cunt. “This is mine. It’s all mine.”
“Yes, yes, yours,” she pants.
I drum in and out of the narrow passage, feeling my fingers on the other side of her thin membrane. I work her in tandem, fucking her cunt and her ass with fingers and cock. Pleasure is washing over me like a huge tidal wave. The friction of her wet skin against my rigid shaft is throwing me out of my body, sending me to some plane I didn’t know existed, some plane where only she and I can draw breath. I can’t last here. The sensations are too powerful. Her clutch is too wet and too hot and too tight. She screams out my name and I roar back. Our shouts fill the air to mingle with the wet suck of her body taking mine.
“I love you, Maple!” The orgasm shoots through my body, spilling my seed inside of her. I dig my fingers into her hips to keep her in place and to take my cum. My hips rut against her, slamming against her body. My vision blurs and my consciousness becomes aware of only the feel of her skin, the smell of her scent and the sounds of her ecstasy. She is my world, in this life and all others.