We fucking kissed so wild… and then I started to fuck her.
My feet planted on the floor, my hands holding those beautifully curved hips of hers, and I just fucked. Hard, fast, watching the way her body reacted to me. Her tits were perfect as they bounced against my thrusts. I got so wild that Belle grabbed herself, holding her tits. That did nothing but bad things to me. Bad, but good. I sucked in a breath and held back from spilling inside her. My eye moved up and down Belle’s body too. Watching the way my cock slammed into her, I was certainly living up to my name.
I reached down and placed my right thumb to her clit. That set her on fire even more. She started to buck at me, her ass jumping on and off the bed. She grabbed for my wrist, letting her left tit go. Her right hand then grabbed the sheets. Her back arched, her tits high in the air, still dancing to the rhythm of my thrusts.
Her nails sank into my wrist as she cried out.
“Yes, babe,” I said, “come all over me. Right now.”
Her hips jiggled and then she started to come.
I never experienced what I felt in that moment with Belle. My feelings and movements were going far beyond fucking her. This was about loving her. My true protection of her body, heart, soul, and her pleasure. No woman should go without all of that.
I worked her through the orgasm and then I shocked her when I slipped out of her.
She let out a growl and I thought she was going to attack me.
“Slam!” she yelled.
My cock was throbbing, just seconds away from coming. I was going to give myself blue balls for the sake of Belle’s pleasure.
I leaned over her body and softly kissed her mouth.
Then I put my lips to her ears. “It’s your turn, babe… get on top of me…”
She was shaking.
It was such a beautiful sight. Another sliver of her innocence showing. She stared down at me, over those amazing tits of hers. Her right hand was on the headboard, her left hand holding my cock. My hands gently kneaded at her ass, trying to keep her relaxed.
“Slowly,” I whispered.
“Oh, fuck,” she groaned.
I pulled at her, inching her down, bringing her pussy to my cock.
She let out a groan as her body accepted me again. Her legs jerked, the squeezing pressure against my cock was almost too much to take.
I had to give her credit. She took all of me without jumping off and trying again.
Her ass rested against my legs. She had both hands on the headboard. She stared down at me, her hair in her face, her tits hanging in my face.
“You’re perfect,” I whispered. My hands caressed up to her back and to her sides. “So fucking perfect, babe. Now you’re going to make me come.”
I lifted her up and lowered her body. Her body felt a little limp at first as she got used to the intense feeling of being on top. She quickly figured it all out though, working and pumping that sweet body of hers on top of mine. My hands eased up even more, cupping her breasts. Her hands slid off the headboard and down to my chest. She locked her elbows and kept rocking against me. When she pulled forward, I thrust at her. We worked together, fucking each other. Our eyes and lips were far apart, and I couldn’t believe I cared about that fact.
I moved my right hand to her lower back. The harder I fucked up at her, the more my balls bounced and I knew how little time I had left there. They were like rocks and I needed relief. My other hand moved up to the back of her neck and I pulled her down to kiss me. The second her tits touched my bare chest, I growled. My hand spread wide across her back, pushing at her.
I wanted it fucking faster… and that’s what Belle gave me.
Her legs quivered as she forced herself to keep moving.
She kissed so sloppy, moaning in between seconds of our tongues colliding together.
That’s when I waved the white fucking flag.
I thrust up and held there, my cock finally able to release.
Belle was still riding me but she quickly froze when the first spurt of cum came out of me. Her mouth opened mid kiss and she just let out a whimper.
I quickly smacked at her hips with both hands and worked her pussy against me, pulling and pushing with the pulsing of my dick. Each time I came, I growled, pulling Belle up, letting her pussy slide against my shaft. I felt my cum deep inside her core, knowing that between our first fuck and this fuck, something crazy was going to happen. I wanted a fucking family. I wanted Belle. I wanted our baby.
I slipped my hands to under her legs and lifted her up. I kept fucking her, slow but thorough, loving the way it felt. How messy we were together. A mix of her cum and mine.
When I released my hold on her, she collapsed to my chest. I rolled to my right and gently placed her on her bed. We faced each other, kissing, touching, a mix of sex and sweat. The sweet and salty smell of her scent and mine. We were perfect together.