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I feel his length against my palm, andholy shit, he’shuge. My mouth waters and my pussy aches as I have the dizzying need to touch him, to taste him, to feel him.
“Please fuck me,” I blurt. “Please, I’m begging you, give me some relief.”
I meant to say pleasefingerme, I think, but I’m so lost in lust that I can’t even think straight, let alone make coherent words come out of my mouth.
He dips a finger into my pussy at my words, and I grind down on his hand as I try to grip around his cock on the outside of his pants.
He hisses at the feel of my soaked pussy, but he doesn’t back his finger out the way I need him to. I shift upward, trying to get some friction—any friction—but he doesn’t move it, instead staying close with me every time I try to move.
I feel the ache pulling even stronger as the need to come becomes my sole focus. I’m trying to figure this guy out. He takes me up here, shoves me against the window, and doesn’t finger me even though his finger isinme, and I’m not sure what’s happening, but I’m crazed with need.
Ohhhh. Some coherency seems to fire in my brain. That’s what he’s doing.
He’s making me as hot as he can for him so he can swoop in with the kind of release I’ve never experienced before.
I. Am. Here. For. It.
He finally,finallypulls his finger back and shoves it back in, and I ride his hand as he starts to get moving, the feeling of release edging its way in.
He won’t let it happen yet, though.
He yanks his finger out, and he spins me back around after he lets go of my hands. His mouth isimmediatelyon my nipple as he grips my tit in his hand. He’s squeezing it as he licks and sucks my nipple, and the feeling is extraordinary. It’s pain and pleasure at the same time, and he moves back and forth between each nipple, laving them each with attention as that building need between my legs throbs heavily.
“Tell me what you want,” he says. His eyes are black with lust as they meet mine.
“I want you to fuck my mouth first, and then I want you to fuck my cunt. Please.”
His lips curl up into a sly smile, and he turns me so he can unzip my dress. He lets it fall to the floor in a pool, and I’m standing in only my thong.
“Fuck,” he says, and he reaches down to unbuckle his belt, pop his button, and lower his zipper. He’s out of his pants in no time flat, and he’s wearing just his boxer briefs, and my eyes zero in on the rather large bulge there.
He reaches in and pulls his cock out, and oh. My. God.
He’s huge, hard, and definitely ready. He fists himself, the large purple head disappearing into his fist before he jerks his hand down, and I can see even from here that he’s already leaking for me. He’s as needy as I am, and he’s stroking himself while I watch, trying to give himself some semblance of relief, just like he made me beg for.
I bat his hand out of the way and get down on my knees. I fist him, pumping my hand up and down his long shaft a few times before I take him between my lips.
“Fuck,” he mutters, drawing out both the beginning and the end of the word as he starts to pump his hips toward my mouth.
I take him as far back as I can, and I’m not even close to getting the whole length in. I fist him at the base of his cock with one hand and fondle his balls with my other hand, and then I pull back and suck the head of his cock while I move my fist up and down his shaft.
He grunts as I work, and I taste the salt of him on my tongue.
He grabs onto the back of my head, tangling his fingers into my hair. He holds my head steady and shoves his cock in harder, and I feel it at the back of my throat.
“Oh, fuck yes, Des,” he grunts. He does the same thing again, and I try to open my throat to allow him to shove in as deeply as he can. “Your mouth is so hot, so perfect.” He pulls back, and I suck in a breath as he shoves in again.
He fucks my mouth like I asked him to, but when my dumb mouth requested that, I failed to think about how that meant my own achy need would continue to grow.
I let go of his balls to reach down to try to give myself some relief, but he catches me before I’m able to get anywhere.
He pulls out of my mouth and reaches down under my arms, hauling me up to my feet before he grabs me up and carries me over to the lounge chair by the window. It has flared arms and a tufted back, and he tosses me onto the long part of the chair.
“Put your legs over the arm,” he says, and I do as I’m told. He yanks me so my head falls onto the seat and my ass is up over the arm, and he peels my thong off, tossing it aside. He kneels to the floor, pushes my legs apart before setting them on his shoulders, and moves his face down toward my pussy.
He stares at the wet, needy flesh. “Beautiful,” he murmurs before lowering his mouth and licking a line through my slit from my pussy up to my clit. I cry out, my hands moving to his head as I thread my fingers into his hair. He slides a long finger into me and moves his mouth to focus on my clit.
One little suckle on my clit is nearly enough to push me straight over the edge, and when he curls his finger up inside me while he sucks a little harder on me, I’m done.
