“And you do it so fucking well! Shit!” He stiffened then relaxed, panting and moaning as she took him back in, this time slurping the sides of his shaft with an eager tongue.
She could see in his eyes he was hell-bent on controlling his urge to release… wishing to draw it out, gain more pleasure before he waved the creamy white flag. Her desire to feel him inside her caused her to slow her pace, bring her gift to a close, and usher her body over his for a much-needed embrace. His chest rose and fell quickly beneath her as they passionately kissed one another, holding on to each other for dear life. Gripping the back of her neck, he ravished her mouth and cheeks, breathlessly showering her with endless affection. They looked into each other’s eyes, neither saying a word, but at the same time saying so much. Feelings washed over her, signaling a bond she couldn’t fully understand.
As she swam in her thoughts, he turned her on her back and slid one of her legs over his shoulder. As he lay on top of her, she reached for his face to draw him closer and slid her tongue in his mouth. Their kiss sent waves of passion throughout her body, electrifying every nerve ending, filling her with hunger and a thirst for release. He grinded between her thighs, his fat dick running up and down the length of her wet pussy. She wanted to feel him so desperately; she yearned for him from her head to her toes.
At last he reached inside his nightstand drawer for a condom. With lightning speed, he sheathed his cock and drove it inside her, triggering her screams and moans at his urgent intrusion.
“Fuck!” he yelled, his eyes fluttering. He hooked his arm around her waist and pumped his hips. Aiden was so deep inside her that he rendered her breathless. He shimmied from side to side, the thrusts short and shallow, then plunged deep and hard, his lovemaking as varied as his facial expressions. He covered her face, shoulders and neck with urgent kisses and every now and again, she caught him smiling, and she couldn’t help but smile, too. “Mmmm, you feel so fucking good.”
She shook in his grip, lost in the speed of his thrusts that she feared might break the bed in two. She held on tight, for her pussy had never had it so good. She sighed when he slid his hand between their gyrating bodies and massaged her clit. His touch was soft and sensitive, but his thrusts unbreakable and demanding.
“I’m… I’m gonna… shit!” she yelled out, back arched as he sent her there… Every cell in her body was conscious, singing his praises.
He kept his hand upon her bud, his thrusts consistent as he looked into her eyes then stole her voice with a soft, passionate kiss. Her orgasm rode a wave of unchartered climactic territory, and her body would never be the same. As she calmed, he went impossibly deeper, his thrusts stronger but slower. He left little kisses along her jaw as he held her neck gently, his warm breath surrounding her collar bones like a necklace. And then he jerked, and paused, his breathing choppy and erratic.
“Yes, baby… cum for me…”
He buried his face in her neck, and she soon felt the rush of warmth within her. Moments later, they were laughing and holding hands as he lay on top of her, heavy and comforting like a favorite quilt. When he rose, he took his body heat with him. She felt cold without his touch, but he soon returned with a piece of birthday cake…
“You cut the cake?! Nooo!” She sat up in protest and punched the bed. “Aiden, that’s not how this was supposed to go. We were supposed to sing happy birthday, light a candle and—”
“Calm down. It’s my birthday cake, right? To do with as I please.” She wanted to wipe the smug expression off of the jerk’s face for ruining her plans. “And I want to eat it, just how I said I want to eat it.” He tossed her a naughty grin. “You thought I was just kidding, huh?” Plucking some white frosting with his finger, he sucked the digit clean. She swallowed as the man approached her in all his naked glory, his magnificent dick drawing her eye. She had no idea why she was so fascinated with it. She’d seen plenty of cocks but Aiden’s… it was pure perfection and boy did he know how to use it.
“All right, lie back for me, baby.” She did as he instructed then burst out laughing when he applied the frosting all over her erect nipples, tickling her.
“Oh my God! Stop!” She giggled, but he ignored her, going about his sweet, merry way. He sucked the left nipple clean, popping it out of his mouth like a sucker, and gave the same treatment to the other.
“How does that feel?” His warm breath caressed her sensitive flesh as he asked the question between delicate sucks.
“You’re crazy…” She laughed lightly. “But it feels… it feels good, actually.”
“This cake tastes amazing, but your body tastes better…” Dipping his fingers into the frosting once again, he made a trail all the way down between her breasts, over her stomach, to her pussy. Setting the dessert on the nightstand, he got situated between her legs and proceeded to lick, suck, and nibble his way slowly down until he arrived at her saturated valley. Her pussy quaked in anticipation and her stomach trembled from his subtle touch.
“Oh God, yes…” She hissed and closed her eyes. The man gripped her waist and made a meal of her love, his tongue licking her essence with fine-tuned precision. She sat up on her elbows, forcing her breasts to fall forward as they locked eyes. She loved watching him; the way his long, pink tongue circled her pussy and darted in and out of it made her damn toes curl. “Damn, baby.” Her body jolted as a wave of lust flowed through her groin and spread upward, leaving her wanting more.
“Mmmm, you taste so damn good, Addison… I love eating your soft, wet and warm pussy. Happy Birthday to me… yummy.” He gripped her ass with both hands and fed on her as if she were the juiciest peach he’d ever had. His face disappearing from view, the intensity of his licks and sucks overcame her. Her orgasm mounted and charged, bursting free, her heart tapping an uneven dance and her body shaking. A slippery mess she was, her head spinning and her limbs loose—her mind free.