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“Yes, ma’am, and you’re going to get me… fuck, you’re so going to get me.” My tone sounded low and deliberate, when my fingers skated the length of her seam, and spread her deliciously soaked lips of her pussy. Sliding one inside her tight entrance, I pulled back and entered another.
“My God.” Her words sounded desperate as I crooked them up and thrummed that special rough little spot I knew would drive her crazy. In less than a minute, I felt her walls clamp down on my fingers as she came undone.
Rolling her head slowly from side to side, her fingers curled into fists, gripping the sheets when the sensation of a small orgasm had begun to ripple through her. “Fuck, James,” she cussed, as a tremor mildly shook her legs. I finger fucked her harder and grinned wickedly when those ripples began to multiply, and small spasms grew within her. Pulling my fingers out suddenly stopped her from coming, but I had a bigger ending planned.
Frustration creased her brow as stormy eyes bored into mine. “What the—”
“Condoms?”
She shook her head vigorously. “I’m clean and that’s taken care of,” she mumbled. If any other woman had said that to me, I’d have ignored it, but I saw the truth in her words in the intense stare she gave me and way she held my gaze.
“Me too …” I stated in a rush, “clean, I mean.” I stumbled over my words as my aching cock twitched excitedly in expectation, nudging me to get on with it, but I felt strangely nervous when a seed of hesitation charged through me.
“Enough foreplay. Fuck me,” she demanded, snapping me out of my moment of doubt. She never had to tell me twice as I edged closer between her legs and slid my arms under her knees again. Wrapping them around her, I anchored myself to her and yanked her closer. My wet tip nudged determinedly at her drenched warm entrance. For a moment I slowed everything down again. I’d wanted to savor the moment and stared unabashedly toward her.
“Christ, you’re beautiful,” I confessed, staring into her eyes, still bright despite the darkness in the room and the booze she’d drunk. My face was inches from hers, as my tip nudged again at her slick hot entrance. We both swallowed hard and gasped “Oh,” when the connection we’d denied for so long overwhelmed us. A thrill rippled through me like a mini organsm as the chemistry between us flared.
When we looked at one another, my chest tightened again, and heart pounded wildly, and I recognized the lust in her eyes. I wondered briefly if she saw that same look in mine. For a second, I had an urge to kiss her, but I knew I couldn’t have waited another minute to be inside her.
“Holy hell,” she snapped sharply, releasing another breath I’d stolen from her. Moving, I took her head in my hands, gave her a look that was probably full of intent and slid inside her, down to my root.
Reaching around me, she grabbed hold of my ass and dug her fingernails into my flesh. When I stayed still in that moment, she took the lead. Wiggling beneath me in frustration, she ground herself in her effort to have even more of me.
“Fuck, James,” she mumbled, lost for words as the connection between us grew stronger. I flexed my cock once and she growled. Every time she said my name my heartbeat stuttered.
“Christ, you feel good,” I ground out, once I’d caught my breath and savored the feel of her tight slick walls all around me. A surge of adrenaline unexpectedly bubbled through my body from the insane chemical reaction we shared.
“You feel so fucking amazing. I wish we could go all night.”
“Greedy,” she chuckled and tilted her hips.
I edged a little deeper and growled. “You feel perfect,” I admitted, as she began to writhe until her burning desire turned to a desperate need and our feelings overwhelmed us and we began to move.
“Like that,” she gasped and growled in animalistic want as a mixture of frustration and pleasure registered deep within us.
“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do this to you,” I half-whispered, half-breathed angrily into her ear, as I gripped a handful of her smooth silky hair and held it tight in my palm.
“Feels even better than I imagined it would,” she admitted. “So…oh,” she added as she ground her clit against my public bone harder and faster, desperately trying to kick up the pace.
Rolling over on top of me, she found her rhythm and bounced, riding my cock feverishly. I let her for a minute because the sensation felt incredible, but as I watched her, what we were doing suddenly felt too much and I feared I’d lose control. I had wanted it to last, so I grabbed her sides and applied more weight to her hips with my hands. Holding her down, I kept myself deep, restricting her movements. Teaching Tricia I was in charge, I took control of the pace.
“God, move,” she complained. Struggling she was trying to find her rhythm like before, but I flipped her over and ground slowly into her. It only took seconds for her to succumb to my will. “Oh, God, yes… keep doing that,” she demanded, as I took one hands down and wedged it between us. She began to circle her clit, driving her own need and needing to control her own pleasure.
“This you mean?” I teased, fucking her long, deep, and hard with her legs in the air and my balls slapping her noisily at her perineum with every sharp thrust. At one point it had felt trancelike, and when I came back to my senses, I thought I’d either break my dick with the tension between us or we’d both pass out.
“Yeah, right there, oh,” her words spat out in another desperate instruction through labored shallow breaths. “Harder, give it to me, harder, don’t stop. I’m going to come,” she ground out as her jaw locked tight, a muscle flickering in her cheek as her eyelids drooped over her lust-filled eyes.
Keeping her on the edge, I slapped her face gently to focus her and slowed again until she was back in control. When I saw the exhaustion in her eyes, I knew she had neared her limit. Edging was quite an elating experience and each time I had denied her release, it had made her chase it harder. It was only when I knew I had nothing left to give, I took her over the edge and watched with delight when she fell.
“Look at me,” I said, and when she didn’t, my voice grew much sterner. “Eyes open,” I ordered, grabbing her chin and making her focus on me. A sobering look of helplessness washed over her eyes briefly, before they rolled back in her head when she gave herself over to the sensation. My heart stalled for a second when I bent breathless as she lay beneath me, and I felt I’d never see a better image for the rest of my life to portray sheer ecstasy.
Apart from feeling physically sated, I felt an overwhelming wave of emotion in the aftermath of the frantic hunger we’d shared. It was a feeling of more I hadn’t wanted to feel, especially for someone like Tricia.
Watching her come was incredible. Seeing her chin tipped skyward as her head burrowed into the mattress, her jaw tensed seconds before ecstasy took over. She looked spectacular, but it was nothing in comparison to the moment when her release took over and her mouth fell slack, her full plump lips formed in a perfect silent O.
“James, James,” she chanted over and over, while her body convulsed beneath me. Bucking wildly as her body jerked in a full body orgasm felt electric. She shuddered beneath me.
Seconds after I came, my body abruptly stopped, locked up tight, my eyes rolled as my own release swept over me. In deep intense pulses I came in wave after wave of pleasure, my attention magnified on the one part of my body I had inside of her. Spilling my seed freely and without a condom heightened my satisfaction. It felt like a perfect ending to a phenomenal experience in our carnal desire for each other.
