Page 58 of Wicked Throne

Diamond licked her fingers and slowly went down the length of her body, easing the panties to the side, and entered her body.

“Stroke yourself to me,” she stated.

My hard cock was in my hand before I could count to three. My hand worked the shaft softly, from base to tip and I did it in time with Diamond movements.

There was no doubt in my mind that in a few short moments, I was going to have her screaming my name, declaring that I was her God as I rammed into her sweet dripping pussy over and over again.

Diamond began to hiss as she worked herself over. One hand was buried deep inside of her and the other was gripping the headboard for dear life.

There was only so much more watching that I could take.

The need to be inside of her hit me as strongly as if being kicked in the stomach.

Another hiss escaped from between her lips, her eyes were closed and she looked close to close to coming.

Nope, I thought and yanked her hand away.

“What the fuccccckkkkk!”

My mouth quickly replaced her hands and I began to eat her pussy through the silk panties. With every lap of my tongue, the cloth became more and more drenched in her juices. Finally, with one sharp grip, I tore them from her body and tossed them.

“Those were …CHaNeLLL,” she moaned.

I slid into her hot and waiting core. Her head was thrown back as her nails began to drag their way down my olive flesh. Small trails of blood began to appear….

“Open your eyes, Diamond,” I commanded.

She did as I asked.

With ease I pulled out, looking between us. Her lips were spread around my dick. Her juices were coating me. My fingers dipped down to touch the dew and then I licked at my fingers like a cat lapping up milk. It was the most beautiful fucking sight I’d ever seen.

“Tell me you haven’t missed this,” I snarled.

“Stooopp it,” she gasped. “Give me all of it. I want it.”

“But tell me first.”

“OOOO,” she moaned and tried to scoot closer.

“Diamond..”

“Yes, I missed it…now fuck me!”

It was my turn to obey a command. Pushing back into her warmth, I eased back out again. My strokes were slow and deliberate.

Fuck, I thought.

I was ready to come and it had barely been five minutes. This was how it was sometimes with her. It felt like I could never get enough and like everything, sex never lasted. I wanted to stay buried in her forever.

Light exploded behind my eyes, and I came in her.

She was seconds behind me, clawing at my back. I was sure much like my chest, she had drawn a little blood but I didn’t mind.

My dick continued to pulse and throb inside of her until both our breathing calmed and I eased to the side of her.

“Well shit, now I need a cigarette,” she laughed and playfully slapped at my chest.

“Do you smoke?”