With trembling fingers, she rips it open and rolls the latex along the thick length of my throbbing shaft. I hiss at her touch. Condom in place, I shove up her little dress and yank down her scanty lace panties. Damn. I should have just ripped them off I think as she wastes time stepping out of them.
Panties off, I reward her with another hot kiss. With our mouths connected and our tongues entwined, I lift her up against the wall by her haunches. Instinctively, she folds her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips. My hands grip her delicious ass. We’re perfectly lined up. Face to face. Heart to Heart. Organ to Organ. I break the long kiss.
“Baby, I want you to put my cock inside you. I need to feel those magical fingers around it.” I squeeze her ass. “Don’t worry, I’ve got you.”
Nodding feverishly, she unfolds one of her arms from my shoulders and lowering it, curls those long, slender fingers around my erection at the base. She applies pressure and I groan. So help me God. So f*ck
ing good. Gripping it, she puts the wide tip to her fiery clit, rubbing it against her slickness. I groan again. Then, inch by thick inch, she slides my cock inside her. I hiss again. Christ. She’s so hot. So wet. So tight. She takes me to the hilt and I curse under my breath.
She moans.
“Are you okay, baby?” I ask with concern. I’m so big I could rip her apart.
“Oh, Brandon. You feel so good.”
“The same. Your beautiful p*ssy
was made for me.” With a grunt, I push into her and then slide my cock back down. And then I thrust my length back into her.
“Aah.” She digs her fingernails into my shoulder blades.
“My beauty, I’m going to give you a f*ck
ing you’ll never forget. I’m going to f*ck
you fast. I’m going to f*ck
you hard. So hard, you’ll be headed to the moon. If you can’t take it, let me know. Do you remember your safe word?”
Biting down on her lip, she nods.
A couple more long, slow strokes and then I pummel her.
Clutching my shoulders, she holds on for the ride of her life. I can’t believe how natural it feels to f*ck
her. My cock is in heaven. It’s as if it’s saying where the hell has she been your whole life? Zoey’s been in my face for what seems like forever and stupid me didn’t know the treasure I had.
She meets my powerful thrusts with her hips and clenches her muscles around my pounding length. God, she feels so good. So f*ck
ing incredible. I pick up my pace and pound her more forcefully, coming at her fast and furious with each ragged breath. My fingertips dig so deep into her ass I’m sure my nails have marred her sweet flesh. She fists my hair, the pinching pain only adding to the intense pleasure. Sweat clusters on her forehead and chest as whimpers slip out of those kissable lips.
“Oh Brandon!” she moans yet again.
“Do. You. Like. This?” I ask, deliberately slowing down my thrusts to punctuate each word. And test her.
“Please don’t stop! Harder! Faster!”
“Don’t worry, baby.” There’s not a chance in hell I’m going to stop. My cock’s been bereft for way too long. And I’ve dreamt about this moment forever. Going at her again at full force, I build toward climax. My cock feels like a rocket being launched into space. The main engine sequence has commenced. All revved up, I pump harder, faster. And I’m pretty sure by her impassioned sounds I’m stimulating her clit—her own little space capsule—each time I hammer her. I’m taking her to the edge, to the point of no return, and her, me. My breathing grows harsher, mixing with grunts that come from deep in my gut. I have the burning urge to kiss her delicious mouth, but so close to coming I don’t want to muffle the sounds or words that spill out when she falls apart.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh,” she cries out. “Brandon, I can’t hold on anymore.”
“Hang in there, baby! Don’t come until I tell you to.”
Nodding like an automaton, she starts sobbing again. To anyone else, her desperate sounds might be construed as those of a woman mourning a loss, but to me, they’re the song of a woman desperate to succumb to the one she loves.
I bang into her with reckless abandon. She holds onto me as if I’m a rollercoaster she’s afraid to fall off.
“Please, Brandon. Please.”
Her begging brings me to the brink. My cock’s on fire. On the next bang, my cock communicates with me. Three, two, one, we have a lift off! I cry out, “Now, baby. Now.”
On the wail of my name, her pulsing p*ssy
combusts around my ready to explode cock. Her whole body convulses as if thrown into shock. On the next thrust, I blast into outer space, and as I pass the core of my soul to her, I cry out her name.
“ZO!!!!!! My cock spasms for what feels like an eternity, shooting my load three times as I kiss her madly and muffle her sobs. The rest of my body goes numb while I ride out my release. I can no longer hold her up. I let go of her ass and her limp legs touch down on the ground. Still leaning against the storefront, she cradles my head in her exquisite hands. Pressing against her, I hear myself still breathing heavily as I deepen the kiss.