Page 90 of A Million Times, Yes
Her orgasm must have come on strong and hard, since I barely had any warning other than the pulsing in her clit right before it hardened. She couldn’t move her hips; she couldn’t push against me, not while she was pinned there. All she could do was wriggle and take it.
And she did.
“Oh! My! God!” she yelled.
Fuck yes.
I licked her until I felt the buildup had passed and her moaning quieted, and I pulled her away from my face and lowered her down until her legs wrapped around my waist and she could set her arms on my shoulders.
“I can’t even breathe right now.” She heaved out several mouthfuls of air. “What are you doing to me?”
“I’m giving you everything I want.” I aimed my mouth over hers. “Kiss me.”
My lips were wet from her, but I knew she wouldn’t care, which was so fucking hot.
So while she held the sides of my face and put her mouth on mine, I carried her down the stairs and through the condo to my bedroom, setting her on my bed. I only peeled myself away from her so I could strip off my clothes.
She smiled as she watched. “Can I help?”
I flung my shirt on the floor and closed the distance between us. She immediately got to work on my belt and jeans and boxer briefs, pushing them down my legs to make my cock spring free. Once it did, she completely ignored the clothes that were now at my ankles and solely focused on my tip.
Sucking it.
Flicking it with her tongue.
Bobbing down it.
“Hell yes,” I hissed. I tried to kick off my shoes and step out of my jeans and socks, but with the way she was using her hands and mouth, I could barely concentrate on anything else. “Damn it, that feels fucking good.”
I could come just like this; it wouldn’t take more than a minute. But that wasn’t how I wanted to get off. I wanted her pussy. I wanted it tightening around me. And I wanted to fill it with my fucking cum.
“Slow down there or you’re going to get a mouthful.”
She pulled back to say, “Maybe that’s what I want.”
“Don’t tease me, Maya.”
She kissed around my crown. “It’s no tease. I love giving you head.”
And I fucking loved that she had that desire and a talented mouth and that she would let me fill it—but not tonight.
I popped out from between her lips and crawled over her on the bed, moving her legs around me while I positioned my tip at her pussy.
“Why do I get the impression that I’m about to scream—” As her voice cut off, she drew in air at the same time I thrust inside her, and she continued, “Oh! Fuck! Yes!”
I got on my knees, straddling her legs around me and arching her ass up so she was holding her weight with her forearms. She crossed her feet behind my back and was able to bounce against me, meeting me each time I stroked into her.
“You’re so goddamn tight.”
My head fell back as I picked up speed, twisting my hips with each stroke, pointing my tip higher so I wasn’t just hitting her walls—I was tapping her G-spot, adding friction to every angle. And as my neck straightened, I could see the pleasure that was spreading across her face, the way she was holding her tits, squeezing her nipples, and I knew she was feeling it.
But she couldn’t even imagine how I felt. How she was hugging me from the inside. How the warmth of her cunt and the wetness that allowed me to slip in and out only added to the snugness.
“Maya, how are you making me want to come this fast again?”
It wasn’t what I was doing. This sensation was all because of her.
“I’m right there too.”
