With expert hands, he takes me by the waist and lifts me. He sits me on top of him on the bed and squeezes me against him.
“We’ll be three next time.”
Between breaths, I nod.
“Yes ... yes ... yes ... yes.”
Eric kisses me. I love it when he’s panting like this.
“Move, sweetheart.”
My hips follow a deep, slow beat. I feel like I’m going to explode. The friction from the anal toy is tremendous. We keep our eyes on each other as I hammer him over and over.
“Kiss me,” I ask him.
My Iceman appeases me, and I pick up the pace, driving him crazy. I have him go in and out of me until he finally leaps up. In one quick movement, he turns me over on the bed and has me on all fours.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
Eric doesn’t answer. He sticks his long, firm penis in my vagina and thrusts a couple of times, making me howl.
“I want your beautiful ass, my love. May I?”
Heat ... so much heat. Whipped up, I hold up my hand with his ring.
“I’m all yours.”
He takes the anal ring out and uses more lubricant. I’m impatient and desirous of his sex. I want more. I need more. Seeing my restlessness, Eric smooths more lubricant on his penis and bites me on the ribs. Eric knows what he’s doing, and he slowly introduces his dick into me. I dilate. My mind goes blank, and I can’t help myself when he impales me.
“Harder ... harder, Eric.”
But he doesn’t pay any attention to me. He doesn’t want to hurt me. He goes slowly, very slowly, and then, when he’s completely inside me, he leans over and covers my back, holding me with so much love.
“God, sweetheart, you’re so snug!”
I acclimate to the new situation, lucky to feel such bliss as he goes in, and I’m on fire; I’m burning up. I surrender and enjoy all this. I feel naughty; to have such hot sex with Eric makes me feel a little dirty. Completely uninhibited, I’m on all fours in front of him, desperate for him to fuck me.
“Eric ... I like this,” I say as I push back. I push my ass back on his body, wanting him to go deeper.
Our game goes on for several more minutes. He enters me and grabs me by the waist, and I welcome him.
Soon my Iceman can’t contain himself anymore, and his wild side takes over, slashing deeper and deeper into me until I fall face-first into the bed. I scream into the mattress, and my German knows I’ve reached the peak of my excitement. That’s when he digs his fingers into my hips and launches into my willing ass with incredible force.
“More ... more, Eric ... ,” I plead.
The satisfaction and desire he sees in me seem to overcome him, and, when he apparently can’t take it anymore, he groans and lets himself fall against my body.
We stay like that for a few seconds. Together, hot and still excited. Sex between us is electrifying, and we love it. Moments later, Eric pulls out, and we drop happily on the bed, tired and slick with sweat.
“God, sweetheart! You’re going to kill me.”
That makes me laugh. I hug him and he hugs me back. Outside, it’s snowing. Eric gets up.
“Let’s wash up and get dressed, sweetheart.”
“Dressed?”
“You know, clothes. Pajamas or something like that?”