“Oh Tyler,” I said, whispering.
My hands slid into his hair as he kissed down my chest. He buried his face into it like he used to do in high school, seeking warmth and relief in my prominent tits. My legs spread for him, accommodating his fluid form. He slid his hands slid between my thighs and massaged my muscles, pulling moans from my lips as he grinned into my skin.
“You feel like home, Ana.”
His words punched me in the gut, and as he traveled farther down my body, tears rushed to my eyes. Electricity crackled against my skin and fire shot through my veins. He kissed down my legs as he knelt on the mattress, rising above my body. He kissed each of my toes, causing my pussy to pulse and drip for him. His eyes darkened as he scanned my body. His hand fell to his throbbing cock and grabbed the massive girth hanging between his legs.
He was definitely not the teenage boy I had fallen in love with.
He slid into me and our worlds collided. His hands fell beside my head as my knee came up to my cheek and he filled me to the brim with his thickness. I gasped, groaned, shifted underneath him. My pussy expanded as far as it could as his lips locked with mine. I threaded my hand through his hair as our hips connected, and then I felt him pull out.
He slammed against me, jostling my body and bouncing my tits. My head fell back onto the bed and his lips fell to my neck, kissing me as I moaned into the room. The bed rocked with his movements. My hands raced down his back as the mattress creaked. I felt the frame scooting across the damn floor as he pounded into me, setting a furious pace that left me breathless.
“Ana. Sweet, Ana. Holy shit.”
“Tyler, don’t stop. You feel too good. So good.”
He pulled out from between my legs and flipped me over. I raised my hips to the occasion. His cock slid up my ass crack as he painted my cheeks with our mixture. Then he slammed back into my body. He gripped my hair and goosebumps poured along my skin. I groaned out into the darkness of his empty bedroom as my ass jiggled for his viewing pleasure. His cock throbbed against my slickened walls and my juices dripped down his balls. They smacked against my clit, causing my legs to jolt with each thrust he delivered.
“So soft for me. So tight, Ana. Holy fuck, I’ve missed this. Missed you.”
“Holy hell, Tyler. Yes. Yes! Like that! Right there! Don’t stop, please!”
My body locked up as his balls slapped my clit one last time. My pussy swallowed his cock, pulling him closer as he fell onto my back. He bit down on my shoulder as I came around him, holding him in a vice grip and massaging his dick. Juices dripped down my thighs. I felt my skin glistening with sweat. He rutted against me, riding out my orgasm before he pulled away and flipped me back over.
This time, he folded both my legs to my chest.
“Too good. Too good, Tyler. I can’t. I can’t do it,” I said.
“Yes, you can, sweet girl. Try for me. Try like you always did in high school. Just once.”
His cock inched into my swollen body, and I cried out for him. I gripped the sheets as he chuckled and fucked my body. My tits bounced in his face. He lapped at my nipples and growled into my neck. I ran my fingers through his hair and grabbed tightly to his forearms. Anything I could touch to ground myself. I felt like I was soaring, flying through the sky, high on a man I wasn’t sure I had ever stopped loving.
The phrase was on the tip of my tongue as his hips began to stutter.
“Come with me, Ana. Don’t hold back. Let your beautiful body come on my cock.”
His words heated my core and dumped pleasure into the reservoir of my veins. I whimpered into the room as I slammed my fists against the bed, my toes curling so tightly my legs cramped. They shook against his shoulders as he slid into me one last time, releasing his cum deep into the well of my body.
His release triggered my own, and soon his name was the only thing falling from my lips.
He collapsed on top of me, my legs sliding off his shoulders. He blanketed me in his sweat while his cock stayed sheathed within me, and all I could do was run my hands up and down his back. I felt him trickling from between my thighs. I felt his throbbing muscles in my pliable body. I kissed his muscled shoulders and nuzzled his pulsing artery on his neck.