Her leg comes around my hip, pulling me closer. She needs me to fuck her, but she can’t ask.
My dick strains against my pants, wanting the same thing.
I need to fuck her, but dammit, I’m eating this pussy before I fuck it. I quit fucking around and plant my face between her legs, latching onto her perfect little pussy. And it is fucking perfect. She cries out as my tongue darts inside her, feels around for the most sensitive spots. She moans and her body arches, moving her pussy away from me, but I follow. I plant a hand on her thigh to hold her still while I lick her. It serves as an anchor, but her body still twists and writhes. I love how responsive she is. It’s so fucking hot.
“Vince,” she whispers. I glance up at her, seeing her body move, her hands reach above her and grab the pillow. She thrusts her head back, eyes closed, as my tongue flicks her clit. “Please. Please.”
Fuck, she’s sexy. I focus my attention on her clit, listening for every moan, every desperate gasp she gives me until she can’t take anymore. She cries out, turning her face and trying to smother the sound with the pillow as she comes.
Her body relaxes against the bed as I let up and pull back. She breathes a sigh of pleasure.
I unbutton and unzip my pants. My cock is aroused to the point of severe discomfort, so as soon as I kick the pants off, her break is over. I reach forward and grab her by the hair. She’s momentarily startled, but she follows as I use her hair to drag her ass forward until she’s staring at my hard cock.
“What do good little sluts do when they see a hard cock, Carly?”
She gives me a faintly dirty look, but then she sinks forward, wrapping those perfect little lips around my cock and sucking on it like a lollipop.
“Fuck yes, just like that, baby.”
She moans around my cock, the vibrations shooting jolts of intense pleasure to the base of my dick. Carly grips the base of my dick with one of her hands and tugs while she uses her mouth to work the sensitive tip, licking, probing, sucking like a fucking pro. Then her fingers fall and she pushes more of my cock into her mouth. She moves slowly at first, but by the time she’s done, she has swallowed my fucking cock. Every single inch of me is in her mouth, down her throat. Fuck. Now she moves her head back and forth, caressing my cock with the tight walls of her throat.
This is fucking paradise.
It’s hard not to come, though, and I still want her pussy, so as much as I enjoy the attention she lavishes on my cock, I finally have to put a hand on her shoulder and stop her.
She looks up at me, perched on her hands and knees, her lips wet and swollen from worshipping my cock. Arousal surges through me even harder. I push her back on the bed, gripping the base of my well-sucked cock and plunging inside her. Another little cry slips out of her as I do. She feels like heaven. She’s hot and wet, her body fitted snugly around my cock as I move inside of her. I draw my hips back and thrust forward harder. Another low cry slips out of her, igniting my blood until it’s a roaring fire, raging through my veins.
It’s mean, meaner than anything I’ve said to her, but the devil inside me compels my next utterance. “Mm, now that I’m inside your pussy, sweetheart, I can see why it costs so much.”
Her pleasure is briefly interrupted as she gapes in surprise. Then her blue eyes narrow and before I realize why she’s drawing her hand back, she slaps me right across the face.
I grin at her. I’m surprised she slapped me, but I deserved it.
“Dick,” she mutters. The sight of her breasts bouncing as I fuck her takes the sting out of it, though.
I pull almost all the way out of her, then thrust forward and impale her again. She still glares at me, but the friction of my thrusts dilutes the meanness with pleasure. I grab her wrists and pin her to the bed, just in case she thinks to slap me again. Now that I’m lying on top of her to hold her down, she tilts her hips up, drawing her legs back, allowing me to get even deeper inside her.
“Aw, fuck.”
“Yeah, us dirty sluts know all the tricks,” she states.
“That’s why you make the big bucks,” I toss back.
“Fuck you.”
I draw my hips back and bury myself inside her, hard and deep. “Anytime.”
The more she glares up at me, the harder I drive my cock inside her. As the tension inside me builds, I focus more on the friction, the rhythm. Needy sounds slip out of Carly and she pushes against my hands. I let them go to see what she’ll do, but she’s not wrathful right now; her hands settle on my sides so she can hold onto me as she meets my every thrust, carrying us both closer to euphoria.