“I’ll buy you a hundred pairs if you want.” He dropped kisses along her jawline.
“You ruined them before I ripped them off, anyway.” Ethan placed kisses all over her neck.
“They were soaked from all your cream.” He pressed his lips against hers in a long, lingering kiss.
“I’m going to keep them.” He nibbled on her earlobe.
“Ethan,” she moaned.
Desperately needing to inside of her, he unbuttoned his pants, pulled down his zipper just enough to reach inside, and took out his cock. “Hold on tight baby,” he whispered, positioning himself against her slit.
The heat between her thighs threatened to scorch him. She was already leaking all over him.
As soon as Ethan slipped his tip past her labia he reared his hips back and thrust forward, sliding so deep, they were practically one person.
Amina wrapped her arms around him.
Her walls greedily clenched his member, choking the shit out of him. “Fuck, so tight. So good,” he groaned, hoping he’d be able to hold on long enough without embarrassing himself.
He briefly savored the decadent sensation of her liquid heat wrapped so lovingly around him.
They moved simultaneously in erratic motions at first, both racing to a completion they couldn’t quite reach. And slowly, they got in sync until the frenzied heat threatened to consume them both.
Ethan’s body was on the brink of eruption but he held back wanting to savor Amina’s sweet pussy for as long as he possibly could. He hadn’t been this eager for a woman since he lost his virginity.
Amina drove him to the edge of madness, and he couldn’t for the life of him understand how anyone could mistreat her and not worship her like the goddess she was.
“You’re so deep,” Amina moaned.
Her throaty cries of passion were his undoing. With each thrust, his need to consume all of her became more frantic.
“Amina!” he roared her name as he released his load inside of her.
She buried her face against his neck with a whimper. Her walls still clung to him like a tight velvet glove.
Ethan continued to give every bit of himself to her, grinding his hips against her pelvis.
She stiffened in his arms and then started to shake. “Oh God! Oh!” Amina’s cunt gripped him tighter still, milking every drop of essence from his balls.
He held her tightly, not moving as she went limp in his arms. Their breathing was ragged as they clung to each other. Being connected to Amina in this way put his heart, body and mind at peace and he knew that despite them being together for a short period of time, this was the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.
She was perfect for him in every way.
“That was…intense,” Amina spoke first.
Ethan chuckled. “That’s one way of putting it. I couldn’t help myself with you looking so damn beautiful.”
“You’re going to give me a big head, Ethan.”
“You’re giving me a big head now.” Already his semi-erect penis was hardening again.
“Oh, my god! You’re so freaky.”
“You made me this way.” He nibbled on her neck and inhaled her intoxicating scent.
She groaned. “I can already tell I’m going to be super sore tomorrow just like the last time.”
“How about a nice hot shower?”