Louisa
His fingers still fuck me as I ride the waves of the best orgasm of my life.
Holy. Fuckadoodle.
That was intense.
I open my eyes to find him watching me, my release all over his face and shirt. I’m too shocked to feel any bit of shame. I’ve never gushed like that, but I’ve never been eaten out like that before either. He devoured my pussy like it was that muffin, and to say I’m flabbergasted is an understatement. My whole body is shaking, my insides feel like I’m burning to ash, and I don’t want this to end.
“Please,” I moan, bearing down on his fingers as he curls them up into me. He runs his tongue along my lower lips, and I can’t take it. I need more. “I want your cock.”
His rough laugh sends chills down my spine. “It’s yours.”
I swallow hard as he removes his fingers from me and then stands. I watch as he puts his fingers in his mouth and sucks on them.
“I always lick my plate clean.”
I think I just came again.
He pulls his shirt over his head. “Take your shirt off.”
I do it quickly, along with my bra, as he pulls down his pants, and my gaze falls on where his cock is jutting out at me. I’ve seen a lot of dicks. Small, big, wide, thin, and everything in between, but I’ve never thought a dick was beautiful.
His…is beautiful.
It’s not one like authors write about, with all the males having huge, long cocks. While it’s on the bigger side, it’s the girth of it that has me squirming on his chair. It has to be a Coke-bottle’s width around. Has to be. And my mouth dries at the sight. I lick my lips, meeting his gaze. “I’m not a virgin by any means, but I don’t think he’s gonna fit.”
He chuckles as he strokes it, his eyes intent on me. “Oh, you’re going to take it all, love.”
My insides clench as he lifts me out of the chair like I weigh nothing. He sits down, and I straddle his waist, his cock brushing my sensitive lips. He cups one of my breasts as he squeezes my ass with his other hand. “So gorgeous.”
Every time he says it, I can’t help but believe him. I’m not saying I don’t think I’m beautiful, but when he says it, there is no denying it. I lean in, licking his lips as I run my wet pussy along his shaft. He takes a sharp breath, his hands squeezing my hip and boob. He looks down at where our parts are mingling before looking back up at me. “I’m clean. I get tested every three months for my job.”
I nod. “I am too.”
“Are you on birth control?”
“I am.”
“Can I fuck you without a condom?”
I’ve lost my damn mind, but I trust him. I don’t know why. I have no reason to, but I do. “Please.”
His jaw clenches, and he shakes his head as he brings his hand up to cup my jaw. “You’re killing me, love.”
My body is on fire as I lean in, sliding my nose along his. “Fuck me.”
“Gladly.” It’s all he says before he positions his cock at my entrance and slowly guides me down. The stretch is borderline painful, but I love it.
I throw my head back, moaning loudly. “You can’t fit. I can’t…”
“You will,” he demands, grabbing me by the back of the neck and bringing my face to his. He trails his lips along my jaw as I squeeze him. I try to relax, but it’s too much. He’s too big. It’s too much. He glides his lips over my cheek, sucking on my earlobe before pressing his lips to my ear. He moves his hand to my pussy, brushing his finger over my clit and sending me through the roof. I cry out, arching my breasts into his chest as I slide down a bit more on his massive cock. He kisses my ear again but doesn’t stop stroking his finger along my clit.
It’s all too much. He’s too much, but then his lips are moving. “The last two nights, I couldn’t sleep until I stroked my cock with you on my mind. Each time I came, I would grunt your name, and I knew I couldn’t resist you the moment I walked in here today. Lou, come for me. Take my cock like the good girl I know you are.”
Yup, I come, and I come hard. I scream like I’m being killed as my head falls back, and he impales me to the hilt.
I’m so full I can’t breathe as he groans loudly against my ear. “Fuck, love. You are a gift.”