“You’re right; let’s not wait,” he whispers against my ear, gently rubbing my clit and making me bite on my lower lip. I should've known that I can’t simply tease him and then wait for him to hold back. I mean, he’s Cody, what else can I expect from him?
He slides one finger inside me and I gasp, my pussy tightening as he goes deeper. With my ass pressing against his crotch, I can feel his massive erection growing as he fingers me. Just fuck me already, I think, enjoying the way the shape of his huge cock presses against me over my dress. In this moment, I wouldn’t complain if he bent me over the garden rails close to the pool, lifted up my dress, and simply rammed it inside me. Being with him feels too good for me to be rational right now.
What happened to that naive and innocent girl, the Kim that always does the right thing? Cody and his gigantic cock happened, it seems. Since the first time in his room, when he fucked me like no one ever had, that I seem to have become desperate for sex. I just can’t lie about
this anymore. Not a minute goes by without me reliving those moments over and over again in my head, becoming wet as I imagine his cock in my hand, in my mouth, in my pussy… No wonder women are all over him: he has the perfect looks, he’s reckless and, to top it all off, not only does he have a massive cock, but he also knows how to handle it perfectly. Perfect doesn’t even start to describe him.
He slides his finger out, grabbing my thong and pushing it down my legs. My heart’s racing; I feel completely out of control, ready to have him fuck me senseless.
I turn to him, my parted lips aching for his kiss. My hand goes to his crotch and I grab at the bulging shape that tents his pants. It drives me completely out of my mind, knowing that he’s so hard because of me. I hook my fingers on his belt and pull him to me, smacking my lips against his. He lets me do it willingly, and soon he’s grabbing me by the ass as we kiss passionately, our tongues wrestling against each other.
I unbuckle his belt, the metallic sound of the buckle coming free, an aphrodisiac song to my ears. I unzip his pants and press my hand against his boxer briefs, aching to feel his cock on me. My fingers slide under his boxers and I cup his huge balls, gently making them roll over in my hand; then I go up, curling my fingers around his massive shaft. I swear to God, there’s nothing better in the whole world than to know that a cock like this is mine to enjoy.
As I start to stroke him I motion to kick my high heels out, but he just presses his legs against mine and stops me.
“No,” he whispers, “keep them on.”
Nice thinking, Cody, I think to myself, imagining how it will feel to be completely naked (aside from my heels, of course), my hands against the wall of the house as he fucks me mercilessly from behind.
I pull his shirt out of his pants as I stroke him, anxious to see him naked in all his gloriousness. But I have all the time in the world, and there’s no need for me to rush things. So, with his cock in my hand, I simply kneel on the grass, right in front of him.
“You’re so big,” I whisper, running my index finger from his balls to his tip and looking up at him.
“It sure is. And right now it’s all yours,” he replies with a grin, anxious to have his cock firmly nestled inside my mouth. I let my tongue out and brush it against his tip, swirling it around and around as I start to stroke him once more. I lean in one more inch, touching him with my slightly parted lips. He places his hands on top of my head and I can already feel the tension on his fingers as he fights against the urge to simply push my head down and get deep inside my mouth.
I don’t want to make him wait but, in a way, I just love to tease him like this. I run my tongue up and down his cock, licking it softly, kissing at it without doing anything more than just brush my lips against it. He’s going insane with anticipation so, not wanting to torture him endlessly, I just lay my lips against his tip and open my mouth. His cock goes deep inside my mouth so fast I think I might gag, but once there, my tongue goes to work almost immediately, lapping at it hungrily. I bob my head back and forth, stroking him all the way in a matching rhythm to that of my mouth. With my free hand I cup his balls, caressing them carefully and enjoying their warmness against my skin.
His fingers grab my hair by the root and soon he’s no longer following my movements but guiding them, telling me exactly the pace he wants from me. I love the way he’s using me, his cock fucking my mouth as if I can suck him like no other woman can.
He eases his pace then, making me slow down. I obey, my lips patiently sliding over his cock as I pull it out from my mouth. I lick my lips, his flavor still lingering there, and look up at him with a mischievous grin on my face.
“Happy?” I ask him teasingly. He takes his fingers to my chin and looks straight into my eyes.
“Now that I’m here with you… I am very, very happy.”
“This is so wrong...” I whisper, and my words are carried away by the warm night breeze.
“And that makes it so much better,” he says with a quick wink, grabbing my hand and lifting me up from the ground. “Which is why I’m going to fuck you right here.”
“I’m still waiting,” I grin at him, trying to anticipate his reply.
“You won’t have to wait long.”
I sure hope not because I can’t wait to have him inside of me again.
Without a warning he sweeps me off my feet and, carrying me in his strong muscled arms, takes me to one of the patio recliners and lays me down. I fall there gently and, in a second, he climbs over me, pushing my knees apart and hiking my dress up to my waist. I’m so wet I can already feel my pussy dripping and soaking the thin mattress of the recliner.
He starts by kissing my inner thighs, always going around my pussy but never touching it. He goes like that for what seems like an eternity, kissing and teasing, but never really acting on his delicious threat. I half moan, my heart ready to burst with so much anticipation.
“Are you gonna make me beg?” I ask, knowing too damn well what his answer is going to be.
He pulls back and looks at me, the smile on his face telling me everything I need to know.
“What do you think?”
“No…”
“Beg, Kim… I wanna hear you beg.”