Page 34 of Size Game

I smile and nervously chuckle before embracing her again. We sit there holding each other for quite a while. We whisper little “I love you”s again and again. Then we kiss each other more passionately than ever before.

The second our lips meet, it’s like kissing each other for the first time. There’s an immense spark of passion. Our tongues slide together and embrace. I grab her ass firmly and pull her onto my lap. She moves with ease until she is straddling me with a smile in her kiss.

I slide my hand up her back and neck, entwining my fingers with her hair and holding her close against my body. She starts rocking her hips against my lap, waking up the beast within.

She caresses my bare chest and slides her hands down to unbutton the front of my shirt. I let her take her time; I already have a few shirts to take to the tailor for new buttons. I bring my free hand around to her stomach and hold it there for a few seconds.

She stops kissing me and places both her hands over mine. I look down at our hands with a smile, and she leans in, touching her forehead to mine. I keep my hand steady and gently caress her with my thumb. She sighs happily.

I kiss her again and slide my hand up her shirt so that our skin is touching. Her skin is soft and warm. I caress her belly softly, then slide my hand farther up until the tips of my fingers are touching her bra. She pulls my head close, shoving my face between her breasts.

I breathe in deeply and inch my hand up to caress her breast. I rub my thumb lightly right where her nipple is beneath the fabric. She moans softly, so I bring my hands behind her to unclasp her bra. I pull it away and throw it to the floor.

My hands find their way to her breasts, and I caress her bosom gently at first. I roll my thumbs around her nipples, making her sigh happily. Then I pull her shirt up over her head and toss it away as well. I gaze upon her plump bosom and really take in the sight. She caresses my head, and I bring my lips to one of her perky nipples.

I suckle her nipple gently and roll it playfully between my lips. I grasp her other breast with my hand and firmly dig my fingertips into her flesh. When she moans again, I bring my lips to the skin above her areola and gently bite. Her moan turns into a shocked gasp, but not in a bad way. I keep my teeth on her skin and press deeper so that my teeth and my fingers are holding each breast equally.

She makes a faint sound of pain, and I stop. I look down at the bite mark on her breast and kiss it gently. Then I kiss each breast in turn, swirling my tongue around her nipples. She moans softly again, and I bring my hands up to grab her breasts. I plant a kiss on her chest, then the very bottom of her throat.

A soft moan escapes her lips and I kiss her neck, slowly rising until I plant a tiny peck on her chin. She looks down at me, and we kiss again. I buck under her, and she rocks against me. My hands hold firm to her breasts as our bodies writhe together.

I keep one hand fixed in position and slide the other around to her back. Then I caress down her body until my hand is just above her waistband. I slip my fingers underneath her jeans and panties and slide them down to hold her ass. We kiss again with a shared sigh of pleasure.

She has my shirt undone and pulls it away from me, tossing it somewhere behind. She places her hands on the zipper of my jeans and slowly pulls it down until she can reach her hand inside to caress my rather hard cock. I let out a slight moan, then bring her head close to me so that I can whisper in her ear.

“Get on your knees,” I whisper in the most commanding voice I can.

She seems a little taken aback but slinks off my lap nonetheless and kneels before me. I undo my pants enough to make the comfortable and reveal my cock from beneath by boxers. I stroke it once to make it stand on end for her. Her eyes are drawn to it and stuck on my shaft. I widen my knees to allow her access.

She pounces like a feral cat, her mouth open and ready to accept me. I gasp in pleasure as she sucks the tip of my cock between her lips. She swirls her tongue around and around, and I place my hand on the back of her head, more out of habit I guess than actual control.

Her tongue feels amazing on my cock, wrapping around it and stroking up and down the shaft. She places her hand at the base of my cock and begins to stroke it firmly. At that point, I grab hold of a fistful of her hair to control the bobbing of her head. I can feel her melting in my grasp.

I force her down, then up, again and again. She strokes my cock as I bob her head, and I can feel wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body. Her mouth doesn’t go all the way down my cock, but I don’t care. Just the feeling of her tongue, her lips against my shaft, is amazing.

She moans softly around my cock. I bob her head a bit faster, and she tightens her grip. Waves of pleasure course through me, and it’s almost too much. I stop her abruptly by pulling her hair back. She moans, her head getting pulled away with a bit of saliva dripping down her chin.

I smirk and force her to look me in the eye. “So, we have the entire house to ourselves. Any fantasies?”

She laughs. I watch her glance over at the kitchen. We share a laugh, and I release her. I nod toward the kitchen, and she stands and saunters away. When she’s at arm’s length, I reach out and smack her firmly on the ass. She jumps with a shocked grin, and I grin back.

As she walks toward the kitchen, she steps out of her jeans and panties. Then she turns around and leans against the island, her body fully nude for my pleasure. I stand and turn to gaze at her magnificent glory. I drop my pants and boxers before walking over to her.

I approach and let my hands fall against her hips. I caress her skin from her lower thigh all the way up her side. She shivers and goose bumps rise on her skin as my fingertips graze her ever so gently. My hands come up around her breasts to her cheeks, and I pull her into another loving kiss. Then I trace down her arms to her wrists and grab them firmly.

I twist her around so she is facing the counter and slam her palms on the countertop. She keeps her palms flat and widens her stance, hefting her breasts up onto the cold tile and lifting herself up on her toes.

She looks back at me with a devious grin and a spark in her eye. I press my body against her and kiss the back of her shoulder before plunging my hard cock into her begging pussy. She moans out loudly, and I take the opportunity to bite down on that sweet spot at the base of the neck. Her screams become more pleasurable by the second.

I thrust harder than I have before, keeping her pressed firmly against the counter. Harder and harder I fuck her, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. She lets herself go buck wild and screams out my name amidst howling moans of sheer pleasure.

My cock throbs within her, hot and wanting. Her tight pussy welcomes my every thrust as deep as I can go. I can feel the tip of my cock pressing up against her cervix with each thrust. She moans loudly, and I moan along with her.

I wrap one arm around her breasts, grasping on firmly. I wrap the other down around her waist, pulling her against me as I thrust. She moans at my touch, and I moan against her neck as I kiss it and nibble lightly.

Then I slide my hand down between her legs and start rubbing her sensitive little clitoris with my fingers while thrusting as hard as I can behind her. Her moaning gets louder; I didn’t think it was possible. I moan along with her, feeling her pussy ripple and contract around my cock.

Only mere moments later, she is screaming my name and cumming harder than ever. I try so hard to keep from ending, but I can’t. I hug her close to my body, moaning her name as my cock throbs and fills her. I can feel my seed dripping down my cock, her tight pussy unable to hold it all.