I kissed her, meaning it to be a tender joining of our mouths, but who was I kidding? I didn’t know tender, and the second I got a taste of her sweetness, her passion, it turned rough and needy, and Millie was just as turned on. Her moans filled the silence of the room, her sighs filled my blood with a surging fire that swept through me. Her hands began to roam over me with purpose. I began to explore her body, everywhere, and always came back to her plump tits. I squeezed the heavy mounds, feeling how hard her nipples were against my palms, and was compelled to unlock my mouth from hers.
I kissed my way down to her tits and took a nipple in my mouth.
Millie whimpered with pleasure and bowed her lower body into mine. Her claws came out and scraped against my flesh. “Tucker!”
I hardly recognized the hoarse sound of her smoky voice.
One of my hands smoothed down her body to her juicy pussy. I slipped between our bodies and found her hard and swollen clit. I homed in on it mercilessly.
“Oh!” she cried out, thrusting her hips into my caress. “That feels so good! Yes, right there!”
I knew what would feel better. I gave her tits a last kiss and trailed my open mouth down to the soaked triangle between her legs. The scent of her wet sex caused my dick to throb, but the taste was even better. I buried my face there and went to town, lapping and sucking her little clit and the sensitive area surrounding it. The twisting of her body urged me into a frenzy to make her come, and I slipped two fingers inside, searching for her sweet spot.
I knew instantly when I’d located the spongy patch of nerves.
“Tucker!” came Millie’s whispered response. She buried her hands in my hair to hold me closer. “Right there! Don’t stop! Yes! Oh, God!”
I had no intention of stopping. With my mouth on her clit and my fingers thrumming her G-spot, I knew that my girl was getting ready to blow. All it seemed to take to send her over the edge was one long, deep lick of my tongue from her rear up to her clit.
“Oh, fuck!” Millie screamed, coming.
I snaked my hands beneath her ass and took hold of both cheeks to hold her tight against my mouth. I fucked her with my tongue, making sure I got every delicious drop of her sweet cream. When she exploded onto my tongue I groaned long and loud, the pulsing, tingling of my dick causing me to worry that I was going to lose my load before I’d even gotten inside her pussy.
“Tucker…Tucker…oh, God. So fucking good. So good.” Her words were breathless yet clear.
I continued to tongue her, even when she began to quiver and try to pull away. Unable to stand it any longer, I crawled up her flushed curves, aimed my dick, and slammed home. “Awe…fuck!” I grunted, laying still for a minute. My balls were screaming for release, but I forced the feeling down. Nothing felt as good as Millie’s cunt clenching around my dick while the aftershocks of her release racked her. I waited until I was sure that I wouldn’t come on the first thrust.
She must have sensed the reason for my hesitation, because she ran her hand through my hair and kissed my shoulder. “That was awesome,” she said in a soft and lazy tone.
I pulled back just enough to meet her half-closed eyes, the usual sparkle there revealing her satisfaction. “You’re fucking beautiful when you come, and I’m going to make you do it again.”
I started to thrust, taking great pleasure in hearing her little moans each time that I pulled out, only to ram back in. She was wet and hot and very swollen, closing around my dick tightly. “That’s it, baby, squeeze my dick,” I growled. “Milk it.”
“I love the feel of your cock inside me.” She rained kisses over me, her hands dug deep in my hair. “Fuck me harder, Tucker.”
I wrapped my arms around her upper body and pulled her closer to my chest until we were practically one, and began to pound into her, going deeper each time. Every time I felt my balls slap against her ass, I ground my loins against hers so she could feel the friction that I was feeling. Her little mewls revealed that she did feel it, and that she liked it. It was rough, almost brutal the way I was fucking her.
“Oh, God! Oh, God! I’m going to come again!” she panted.
“Come on my dick!” I ordered, picking up speed. I was chasing my own orgasm and I didn’t have far to go. “And I’ll fill you with mine!”
“Yes!” she panted. “I want your cum inside me! Claim me, Tucker!” she screamed, raking her nails down my back.
Her body clenched around my dick, and I knew that she was coming. I was right behind her, and the intensity caused me to let out a roar as I threw my head back and pressed tightly against her. Lights flashed behind my eyes. It felt as if liquid fire were burning through my veins. My heart was pounding like a fucking drum, and I couldn’t catch my breath. I felt the scorching heat of my cum explode from my dick and fill her. With every beat of my heart, more cum spewed from the end of my dick.
Finally, the crippling intensity that held my body captive waned, and everything slowed to a more natural rhythm. I glanced down at Millie. Droplets of water splashed against her cheek, and I realized that I was drenched in sweat. So was she. Her hair was sticking to her cheeks and neck, her eyes closed and lips parted. She looked beautiful and fulfilled.
As if sensing my perusal, she opened her eyes and smiled.
I kissed the tip of her nose. “You look fucking satisfied, darlin’. Looks good on you.”
Her smile grew. “I’m…happy,” she admitted, almost shyly. “I was expecting a beating.”
I snorted at her exaggeration. “Pleasure is the only thing you’ll ever feel by my hands.”
“Even from a spanking?”
“Especially from a spanking.” My soft dick decided that now was a good time to slip out of her body. I felt a copious amount of cum go with it.