“I just did,” I said knowingly.
“I’m not playing games,” she grunted, grinding against me trying to coax my hips to move.
“Fine,” I growled, slowly withdrawing my dick from her.
“Fine,” she agreed, as I stroked my aching dick guiding it away from her swollen cunt. “I’ll fuck myself with my fingers as usual and you can…”
“The fuck, you will,” I grunted, dropping down to my knees.
She closed her mouth, her words escaping her the moment my tongue lapped at her pulsing flesh. I ate her like she was my last meal, high on her taste and I loved the way she rode my mouth, tugging at my hair desperately.
“Christ!” She cried out, her hips in overdrive as she shoved her pussy against my tongue. I pulled my mouth off her for a moment, spreading her apart with my fingers finding the spot I wanted to hit and pressed my tongue flush against her pink nub.
“I’m fucking yours!” She screamed, her pussy vibrating against my tongue as she came. Her fingers slipped to the back of my head, tightening their hold on my hair as she rode my face chasing her orgasm all the way until the bitter end.
Thatta girl! All over my fucking mouth.
Her hips fell, her ass diving into the mattress as she released my head, peering up at me from under the fringe of her lashes. She was so fucking gorgeous. I licked my lips as I crawled up her body, positioning myself between her legs. She wrapped her arms around my neck, hooking her legs around my waist and leaned forward pressing a soft kiss to my lips.
I rubbed my cock against her wetness, closing my eyes as my it became slick, finally ramming it into her hard, unable to wait another second before feeling her wrap around me. That first thrust was euphoric, slipping into her, sliding home.
She pushed with all her strength, rolling us until I was flat on my back and she was straddling me. “Is this what you pictured all those lonely nights?” She asked as she lifted her hips pulling herself off me slightly only to push down on my cock and fill herself again.
That fucking pussy was meant for my cock, it owned the goddamn thing.
My hands took hold at her tits, her nipples were sharp against my palms as I squeezed them. I leaned forward and took one into my mouth, sucking hard against the sharpened point before my teeth grazed it and my tongue soothed the sting. She whimpered and moaned, coming to life as she sat on my cock and worked me. I would not hold out much longer, and I wanted her to come again, this time right along with me. I pulled her off my cock and flipped her onto her stomach, she smirked as she glanced over her shoulder.
I know what you like baby, I’m the one who showed you what you like.
I rubbed my dick against her perfectly round ass as I palmed her cheeks, squeezing them with the palms of my hand.
“God damn A,” I growled, bending down to kiss the center of her back. “That ass.” I grabbed a hold of her hips lifting her high and wide as my dick found its home, beating down on her sweet cunt until I was fully inside of her. I gave her a few good thrusts, my dick working in and out of her, her ass pressed against me with each stroke of my dick. She was full of me, fisting my sheets, screaming my name over and over into my pillow as she came. I fucking lost it, my hips bucked and I let go like a wild man until she took every drop of me, draining me completely.
She was right before; I wanted her fucking mouth, had pictured her lips around my cock every time I jerked off in my cell, but having her pussy was so much better. I’d take her mouth later. I collapsed on top of her, trying to control my breaths before I rolled my weight off her. She didn’t move, remaining face down on my bed so I patted her ass to get her attention.
“I think I died,” she whimpered and I remembered that she was sore from the gym. What we had done had most likely wiped away any good effect the bath may have had. I leaned over her and kissed her shoulder, my hand caressing her back softly.
“Hey…,” I whispered. “Look at me.”
She lifted her head a fraction, pushing her hair away from her face and glanced at me.
“Stay,” I breathed, giving her what she always wanted to hear.
Chapter Twenty-Five: 2015
She slept on my chest; I had one arm wrapped tightly around her the other hand playing with the ends of her hair. It didn’t matter it was the middle of the day or that I had a shitload of things I should be doing. The only thing that mattered was staying like this for as long as possible. She started to stir, making cute little noises as her body stretched out along the length of my own.
Her eyes opening as she lifted her head off my chest to meet my tired eyes staring back at her. “You’re still here,” she murmured.
“So are you,” I replied, cupping her face in my hands and gazing at her. “Where’s Luca?”