Page 10 of Salvation

I feel the wave building as I slam into her over and over. She’s bouncing and thrashing on the bed with the intensity of my loving and still it’s not enough. For either of us. She moans, “Oh, yes… Gabrial… yes. Fuck me… Fuck me like you hate me, baby. Love me so much you hate me. Yes…” My balls tighten just as she hoarsely grunts. Her legs lock around my waist as her ankles dig into my ass and her back bows off the bed. Her stomach quivers as her thighs lock even tighter on my hips, digging into them painfully. Leaning down, I harshly bite her nipple, before sucking her entire breast into my mouth. My hand reaches between us, and I pinch her clit as I bite her nipple so hard, the metallic taste of her blood coats my tongue.

She screams out, “Ohhhhh, Gabrial. GABRIAL! I love you. I can’t help it. I’m damned, but I love you so much.”

Her words enhance my orgasm and I shout her name as I shoot stream after stream of cum inside of her. I ride out my own climax as her thighs go lax and she slumps into the bed, still ramming my cock into her until I too am spent. My body is still spasming once her body stills and I fall atop her.

After a few minutes, I move the hair from the face that’s buried in my neck and press a kiss to her sweaty cheek.

She sighs and mutters, “I think I died. That was fantastic. I don’t want to move. I don’t think I can move.”

Chuckling, I kiss her lightly. She squints up at me completely languid. I grin as I slowly slide out of her body, glancing down between us to see my thick creamy cum dripping out of her pussy. Reaching down, I scoop it onto my finger and slide it back inside of her body, fingering her with the slickness of her want and my cum. My pointer finger is buried inside of her to my knuckle, and she moans. Curling the tip inside of her, I smile as she slightly wiggles beneath me. Sliding my slick finger out of her cum filled channel, I glide the pad over her lips. Our combined juices have her lips gleaming. Dragging my finger down her chin and neck, I leave a trail as I circle her nipple. First one and then the other. They peak beneath my touch. I feel my cock respond though I can’t handle round two just yet. My voice is husky as I lean back and say, “I invited you over to feed you, love. Not satiate you with sex as soon as you walk in the door. That part was supposed to come along later.”

She chuckles as her stomach growls, revealing that she is indeed in need of substance. She probably forgot to eat today. “Oh yeah. I could definitely eat. But I don’t want to move. I don’t think I can move after that intense sex session.”

Slipping out of bed, away from her warm, tempting body, I smile as she groans and lines her head up with my pillow. I can clearly see the sheen of our combined pleasure on her thighs, and I love how sexy it looks there.

Grabbing my pants, I slip them on, but leave them unbuttoned. Then, leaning over her, I capture her mouth in a gentle kiss that threatens to heat up. Gently biting her lip, I lean back. She frowns and my chest swells at her displeasure of losing my lips. Standing beside the bed, I slap her hip lightly.

She mock glares at me. “Where are you going?”

Winking, I point to the door. “To get you some food. I plan on doing that again. With some epic foreplay first, so you need nourishment. That pussy is calling out for my lips and tongue. I do intend to deliver.”

She mutters something under her breath I can’t quite catch, before tossing a pillow at me. It misses by a mile. I laugh and she sits up with her hair covering her breasts. She opens her legs and runs her finger through her slick folds, drawing my attention there. She slowly fingers herself, using my cum, and her desire, to pump into her channel effortlessly. My gaze is transfixed, watching her finger disappear inside of her pussy. She widens her legs and adds a second finger, fucking herself with her hand as she toys with her nipples with the other hand. Her eyes are locked on me, watching me as I watch her pleasure herself. My cock hardens in my pants and all thoughts of eating anything but her are forgotten. Her slender fingers are ramming inside of her body while her thumb rubs her clit. She fucks herself harder as she moans. I can tell she’s close to cumming. Her hips are raising, moving to meet her hand. I take a step toward the bed, determined to taste her. Her voice stops me in my tracks. “Noooo. Don’t you move. Don’t touch me… just watch.” I growl, but nod harshly, watching her fuck herself harder. Her fingers are slamming into her pussy, creating a foam of white around her lips. Her back arches and she screams as she shatters, jerking against her hand until she’s spent. My mouth waters with the desire to clean her with my tongue. Removing her hand, she says, “Food. You were going get me food,” as she wipes her hand on the sheet and scoots out of the massive wet spot on the dark black satin. I moan as she closes her legs, concealing her dripping pussy from my view.

Laughing sexily, she says, “I am starving, Gabrial.”

With a wolfish grin, I wink, rake my gaze over her, stopping at her closed legs, and wait for her response. She shivers and I smile as I head to the kitchen to grab the food Davey picked up earlier.

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