Page 12 of Pleading Innocence

I knocked on the door again, and this time I yelled, “Tiffany?! It’s me, Chris! I just wanted to check in to make sure you’re okay. I promise, I’m not here to badger you.” I was loud enough for the whole apartment floor to hear me.

Well, if she didn’t come to the door after that, I’d leave, because she was either not home or really didn’t want to be disturbed. If I still couldn’t reach her by phone later and was still worried then, I could just stop by again to see what was up with her.

Chapter 9

Mario

Thefountainbetweenherlegs tasted like fresh spring water with a splash of lime. Sweet, crisp, and a little tangy. I was in heaven down there, taking my sweet time with her clit. I loved watching her reach up to massage her breasts and play with her nipples as she moaned, trying to trap my head between her legs with her thighs. I made out with her hole as if it were her soft mouth, fluttering my tongue against the soft walls inside her as if teasing her tongue with mine. We didn’t have long before I had to get back to work, but I liked to ensure that she was sufficiently pleasured before I inserted myself in her. I wanted to make sure she was dripping wet, and watching her cum multiple times made me as hard as a rock.

I moaned as her slick pussy caressed my cock, suctioning me in. “Fuck,” I groaned against her lips, closing my eyes as waves rocked my spine. Her moans harmonized with mine and I moved against her slowly because I wanted her malleable pussy to hit every single nerve on the way in and out.

I shuddered from pure ecstasy as I added to the intensity of the sensations with a soft kiss against her parted lips, sliding my tongue against hers as she whimpered. She gripped my lips with her own and pulled me closer to her. She wrapped her legs around my hips so that she could pull me deeper and I sank my head into her neck to keep from cumming on the spot.

“Oh fuck.” Her breath came out in several tremors as her eyes rolled over in her head. “You’re making me feel so fucking high,” she wheezed as she moved her hips beneath me, trying to milk me.

I pulled myself out of her quickly and she cried after my cock. I hovered my body over her, panting. “You’re going to make me cum if you don’t stop,” I said, grinning at her as she licked her lips and raised her hips to meet my cock. I grabbed her hips and pushed them back down against the mattress.

“Please, I need you,” she said, and I felt like I was about to lose all control. Although we didn’t have a lot of time, I didn’t want it to be over in a second. That’d be embarrassing for me even though it wasn’t my fault that she felt so damn good. I lay down next to her, resting my dick, still wet from her juices, against her leg.

“You need to cum, huh?” I said, whispering in her ear as I kissed her cheek and neck. “How bad do you need to cum?” I breathed, feeling filthy as fuck as my hand settled between her legs.

“So…,” she started, but before she could answer, I’d already sucked her nipple into my mouth as I pressed my fingers against her clit. She shook against my fingers and cried out in pleasure. “YES,” she said, and it was deep and desperate. She sounded as if she was about to pass out, and as my fingers picked up the rhythm, splashing about in the wetness that filled my fingers just from rubbing her clit alone, her moans grew higher in pitch as she whined. “Yes, oh, yes.”

Oh, damn. I needed to feel inside her, but I didn’t think I was ready to go back in just yet. I wouldn’t last. So I stuck one finger inside the warmth of her, followed up by two fingers, releasing her nipple and kissing her lips.

“Do you think you can take three of them?” I moaned, because I felt like my cock was about to burst as she nodded. I slipped the third finger in, and her eyes widened.

“Slow,” she said, and her face reminded me of our first time together. That look of shock, desire, and slight confusion at what she was feeling.

I had to be sure. “Do you want me to stop?” I asked.

She shook her head, biting her lips. “No. Please don’t,” she said.

“Mmm, you like that,” I said with a grin.

“Yeah,” she said, and it was a sound filled with pleasure and need, throaty and high-pitched. It sounded so sexy that I groaned before biting down lightly on her bottom lip as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

I pressed the pads of my fingers against her vagina walls, and she gasped, moaned, and licked my lips. “More, please,” she breathed.

“Yes, ma’am,” I said, lowering my tone, wrapping my other hand underneath her back and around her waist so that I could work her clit with one hand while I sped up the rhythm of my fingers with the other hand inside her hole. “More?” I asked, licking my lips.

She nodded. “Please, please, please, please,” she said, so quickly the words ran together, and I matched my fingers with her words, fucking her with them as she spread her legs even wider, as if she wanted even more of me inside her. My shoulder was hurting in this contorted position though, so after kissing her on the shoulder, I shifted over her. Her pink pussy had me drooling and my vision fogged up at the sight of it over my strong, hard, thick fingers. I eased myself up and spat on her clit to intensify the friction and she began to cry, reaching up to grab me by the neck and pull me back down to her where she held my face and stared into my eyes while she came all over my hand.

Oh, fuck, my cock wanted what my fingers had. “Ready for me?” I asked, voice all fucked up and hoarse.

“Fuck, yes,” she gasped, grabbing my face when I leaned over her to kiss me hungrily just as I was inserting myself into her. “Fuck.” She trembled and I could not hold myself back.

I held her hips as I drove myself into her, working hard as I fucked her, trying to get my cock so far up inside her, I couldn’t stand it. She seemed to want the same thing, gripping my ass and holding me against her spread legs. The sound of my cock slapping her hole had me rocking on my elbows as I felt like I was about to come undone.

“Uh, uh, UH, UH!” Her moans grew louder and louder. Both our pleasures grew together.

“Fuck,” I said, grabbing her breasts and looking down at her sexy, sweaty body before I kissed the fuck out of her mouth.

“Tiffany?! It’s me Chris!” I heard his voice like a muffle beneath her moans and I’d never felt an orgasm fly right back inside of my body and out my asshole the way that this one did.

I froze and rushed to put my hand over her mouth, which seemed to only drive her even more crazy as she started to do that thing with her hips again that could send me over the edge. She shook against me, and her moans deepened.

“Stop!” I whispered. “It’s Chris!” I said. “He-he’s outside!”

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