Calculated.
Created by Sun Tzu himself.
And she fucking ruined all my strategies!
I punished her with my cock.
“Oh! Oh!”
“Damn right!”
“Oh!”
“This is what you wanted? Huh?” I slowed down a little, yet made sure those thrusts were so deep, so fucking plunging, that I wasn’t sure if they were tearing through her fucking cervix, going up her ribcage, and out of her mouth. “This is what you craved?”
“Yes!”
That response didn’t help anything, it just made me try to penetrate her very soul.
“Oh!” She lost her balance, fell forward and gripped the sheets.
“Where are you going?” I kept her ass right where I wanted it, pounding, hammering, my hips snapping against hers.
And her pussy clenched around my cock, pulling me deeper into her and I kept on. “Don’t fucking run away. We’re in the heat of the battle now.”
“Oh, God!”
“He won’t fucking help you,” I spoke through clenched teeth, “No one will.”
I teetered on the edge of control, spinning at the center of a tornado of pleasure that I couldn’t escape.
Shit. I’m so close.
Somehow. . .I slowed my pace down, yet still the sound of our bodies colliding filled the room.
Her moans grew louder, each slow, deep thrust drove her closer to the edge.
And I was damn near on the edge of exploding.
I need. . .to. . .do. . .something. . .
Fast, I reached around, finding her clit and rubbing it in time with my movements.
“Oh. Oh. Oh.”
“Fucking cum for me right now!”
“Oh, Leiiii.” She bucked against my cock and fingers, finding no possibility of escape, either way she would be pleasured.
Her body vibrated beneath me.
Her moans echoed in the space.
Finally, her orgasm hit her like a freight train, making her body convulse as she screamed my name. “Lei!!!!”
Finally!
I held on, riding out her pleasure with my own release ripping through me with blinding intensity. And the orgasm was a force to be reckoned with—a white-hot tsunami washing over me—stealing my breath and my sanity.