Page 7 of The Passion

Before she has time to complain about wrecking her panties, I bury my face into her sex and drag my tongue through her wet folds, sucking hard on her clit that is so hard and engorged. Reaching up with my right hand, I place my finger into her open mouth. Her lips clamp around it, and she instinctively sucks it like she will be sucking my cock. But we aren’t going there yet.I’d explode at the first touch of her wet red lips on my skin, and that’s not happening.

I pull my face back to give her some relief, but not for long, as I take my other hand and slip a finger straight into her throbbing pussy, and then another as soon as I feel she can easily take it.

“That’s it, princess, ride the high.” I surprise myself at calling her princess. I don’t do that, not ever with a woman. They are by name only so there’s no attachment.

Her tongue is now wrapped around the two fingers I’ve pushed into her mouth. Fuck, my cock is painful and wants more.

“Is that just how you would take my cock, worshipping it with your pouty lips and lashing tongue?” My thumb is now stroking over her clit, and her groan around my fingers lets me know how close she is.

“If you are a good girl, I might just let you do that, but not yet.” I pull my fingers from her mouth, letting out a pop of those wet little lips and the desperation of her empty mouth. I’ve planted the thought in her head of how much she wants to be gagging on my cock. Now it’s time to play her body like an instrument.

Running my wet fingers down her neck and slowly between her breasts, her body arches off the bed as if it’s trying to find relief from the feeling of me touching her. Ever so torturously, I drag my fingers down her body, and while my eyes are fixed on her, I curve my fingers inside her and find that G-spot that is like a detonation on her orgasm. Taking her clit between my teeth, I bite down and stroke her so firmly and quickly on her G-spot.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh… fuck… Flynn…ohhhhh fuck. Can’t take… ohhh more… oh more!” Felisha’s screaming her pleasure for me, and it’s the words I never knew I needed to hear from her lips, but fuck if it doesn’t make me harder than I already was, and I didn’t think that was possible.

“What is it, princess? Stop or more? Tell me.” I want to hear her say it, it’s like a drug that I’m quickly getting addicted to. Her strangled moans of pleasure and begging me for more.

“More! Fuck me. Give me more!” That’s enough because I know I can’t last much longer.

I need inside her, and I need it now!

Pushing up off the bed, I stand and rip my shirt open, not wanting to waste time. I kick my shoes off, pants dropping to the floor, and peel off my socks. Knowing she is just as desperate, I watch her kick her shoes off and hear them land somewhere in the room as she wriggles farther up the bed and rips off the panties I have already destroyed, flinging her bra to the floor. I’m not waiting any longer.

I grabbed a condom from my wallet as my pants came off and sheathe my cock which is leaking profusely with precum, and the throbbing veins give me the pain that has my heartbeat racing, knowing that when I get that final release, it’s going to feel like heaven.

I can’t help the way I stalk over top of her like I’m about to devour her. There is something about this woman that has me so fucking hungry.

“I’m about to ruin you for any other man.”

“Big talk.” The smirk on her face tells me she knows exactly what she’s doing.

“Wrong. Big fucking cock, and you’re about to see I never say something I can’t back up with fact.”

I push into her hard, all the way until our skin is molded together. My sweaty balls are meshed against her, and she screams from the burning stretch around my size.

Before the scream is finished, my mouth is on hers, and I’m kissing her like I’ve never kissed a woman before. The fire and passion between us are matched with my ferocious pounding into her over and over again. She wraps her legs tightly aroundmy back, and there is no holding either of us back. This is not soft and sweet lovemaking.

This is pure hard fucking!

What we are both craving from each other.

I need to come, but I can’t let go until she does. I’m desperate to hear her cry out and release that inner demon she is hiding. Grinding against her clit every time, I know she’s close, and I take her breast and squeeze tight. I can feel the walls of her tight little cunt starting to quiver around me.

Yeah, baby, that’s it, let me have it.

My fingers find her nipple and pinch hard as I bite down on her lip, and the roar of an orgasm that is now ripping her apart fills the room, and I’m done.

As her muscles milk my cock with every thrust, I’m still buried balls deep inside her, and it’s like I’m coming properly for the first time in my life.

I’ve never orgasmed so fucking hard in my whole life, and that’s a problem.

Because we agreed no attachment, and she is the last woman I could be compatible with.

Taking a few breaths, I know I need to fuck her again tonight to get this out of my system before we can just walk away.

Before I’ll be able to give her a smile and nod from across a ballroom and feel nothing more than the memory of some good sex. Just like every other woman I’ve fucked within an inch of their life.

It’s what I do.

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