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“God?” He chuckled. He fucking chuckled. “I’m not that religious, but isn’t that a sin?”
“Shut—the—fuck—up,” I cussed between moans and he smacked my thigh, causing me to squeal.
“Be nice, Vixen.” I ground against his fingers as I felt it coming, the pleasure running through my body and the orgasm building.
This time he didn’t stop. He slammed his lips on mine and kissed me while fingering me even faster. I had never felt this way, this was the first time I felt real pleasure from having sex with a man and he hadn’t even fucked me yet.
“Oh God, just like that,” I screamed out as my orgasm burst through my entire body. He didn’t stop, instead he fingered me through my orgasm till I started whimpering from the overstimulation. He removed his fingers from me and I whined at the feeling, he brought them to his mouth, licking them clean before standing to undress.
He unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it on the floor showing the shadow of his well developed muscles, veiled in the darkness. The only light in the room was the wax light sitting on the dressing table and the dim bulb. I stood up and tugged on his belt, using it to bring him forward to me.
I parted my legs and he stood between them. He smiled as I unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans. He moved backward to pull it off completely together with his underpants. I cupped him in my hand and gasped inwardly. He was so big, so hard and so ready. I clenched at the thought of him filling me.
I gave his sensitive dick slow strokes and he threw his head back, his chest rising and falling rapidly. “Oh fuck, that feels so good.” I smiled slightly at his compliment before letting go of his dick.
I pushed my hair over my shoulder and he immediately packed it into his hands, smiling down at me. “You look really beautiful from up here,” he rasped, stroking my chin.
And you look handsome from down here. I wasn’t going to tell him that though.
I opened my mouth and simply sucked the head a couple of times before fully taking him into my mouth and he panted. Slurping sound filled the room and he released groans over and over again.
“Oh you could kill a man,” he grunted, massaging my scalp.
Well I couldliterallykill a man, but I was not going to tell him that because I didn’t like bragging. “Oh you are so good at this baby,” he continued raining praises on me as I deep throated him. “Oh you can do that?” He teased as he tugged on my hair harder.
I knew what he was about to do.
He grabbed my head with both of his hands and he started to furiously thrust inside my mouth with no pity. He shoved his dick even deeper and I gagged on him which seemed to turn him on even more, as he did it over and over again, moaning on my choking sound.
“Fuck, so warm.” He groaned at the feeling of my mouth enveloping him.
“You are taking me so well, oh so fucking good.”He’s so vocal, I love me a really vocal man.I glanced up at him with tears brimming in my eyes, the gloomy light shining off sweat glistening on his forehead and down his cheek.
He continued thrusting hard in my mouth and all of a sudden, his thrusts started to get sloppy indicating that he was about to come.
He removed his still hard dick from my mouth and I laid on the bed. He wore a condom and joined me, kneeling and stroking himself with one hand, while spreading my legs with the other. He leaned down to kiss me while rubbing himself on me teasingly. I groaned impatiently and he chuckled.
“You must lack patience.” He slipped into me inch by inch, stretching me and I shut my eyes as I clenched around him. He cussed at how tight that made me, and groaned with his eyes closed. I relaxed my body to take all of him
“Oh fuck.” He held my leg up to get deeper into me and we both moaned at the pleasure, shuddering. He took my nipple and twirled it between his index and middle finger.
I wrapped my hands around his neck and brought his face closer to mine to kiss him. I had never kissedanyman during sex, only women. But this guy, not only was all these so intimate, he was making me feel things with just a single kiss.
Things I never thought I could feel, things I never wanted to feel, things I had successfully blocked all my life.
I wouldn’t have followed him if I knew I would be here kissing him all over again.
He rested his head on the crook of my neck while placing delicate kisses on it.
“Oh Dee,” I whispered as his dick pulsated inside me and I clenched at the feeling.
“Call my name like that again baby, come on.” I repeated his name and he groaned, he lifted my hips higher and plunged into me, and I gasped. He rocked smoothly and sweetly, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head.
I clenched around him and he grunted, his head falling back. “Clench again.” I obeyed his command, and he moved faster, and slower and faster again. As if he was following a particular beat in his mind.
My stomach dipped and I felt it, that wave of pleasure bubbling down my lower stomach. “Oh fuck don’t stop, I’m coming.”
“I have no plans of stopping,” he said and I clenched. That unsurprisingly turned me on. I felt it so close and I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts. The pressure built more and more, and I ground even faster, chasing my orgasm.