Page 422 of S is for SEX

He began to fuck me harder and harder, faster, deeper, and found a new rhythm. He was going so deep, his balls were hitting my butt crack and I could feel him all the way up to my throat. I felt relief for a second as he slid out, and then he would slide right back in…Oh, God, I can’t take this. He bit my nipple….and bit the other.

Back and forth, his mouth on my nipples. Licking and sucking…nibbling.

In and out. In and out…Oh, my God. Yes, fuck me.

I’m going to cum again, oh fuck, here it comes. I am going to cum. God yes. Squeeze my neck you son-of-a-bitch. Oh my fucking God, yes. Go….go…..go….make me cum….go…go….fuck yes, fuck me.

He kept up the rhythm, slowly sliding in and out. I began to climax, and I started to cum. It felt as if I were being electrocuted from the inside out - slowly and softly as I continued to have small orgasms from the outside…and it increased as he thrust in and out. The electricity got more and more intense, and he began to…

“Oh my fucking God….Yes, oh please keep fucking me…” I screamed

“I’m cumming….oh, God, I am going to cum…I am cumming…again….oh God…..I’m cumming….again……again…oh. God….”

I felt his cock begin to swell, and he began to cum…..his warm cum shot out of his cock like it came from a gun. Oh God it felt so good. He slowed down as he came and buried himself deeper, he was throbbing and convulsing inside of me…small spurts of warmth inside with each convulsion.

As he came, I came with him, hard. “Holyyyyy Fuckkkkkkkk.”

“Oh, my….”

“God.”

I could feel his shirt on my bare chest and stomach. It felt like silk. It was skin tight. Smooth. I could feel his chest muscles and his rippled stomach. He was huge. He covered my entire body.

I felt him slowly slide out. His weight shifted on the bed. And then the bed was free of all weight.

His lips press against my mouth. Softly they kiss me, and then…they are gone.

Fingers on my face. Sliding to my cheeks. My blindfold sliding…

Oh wow. So bright. I can’t see. I’m fucking blind. Jesus, I went blind. Bright. So bright.

I blinked my eyes. I could see a halo of a man in front of me. A shadow. A silhouette. I blinked again. And again. I focused my eyes, and blinked again.

“Erik?!”

“You didn’t sound very certain,” he said, laughing.

“Well, I couldn’t see you, I was blind for a minute, I knew it was you,” I assured him.

“Did you?” he asked, still laughing softly.

“Yes, I could tell by your touch, your cock, your smell,”

“I purposely didn’t wear cologne here tonight, and when I left, I went to the basement and put on different cologne,” he said.

“Well, I could smell you,” I said, “You have a scent, and I know it.”

“Okay, I’m sure you do, Baby Girl,” he said, leaning down to kiss me.

As he kissed me, he reached up and unbuckled each of my arms. Surprisingly, they didn’t hurt. I reached around him and held him in my arms. As I held him, he sat up and pulled me with him. As we sat on the bed, he reached behind him and unbuckled my ankles.

I raised my legs above his thighs and wrapped them around him. My arms around his neck, I held him tight.

“Did I make you mad the other night?” I asked.

“Nope,” he responded quickly.

“Well, wait. You don’t even know when I am taking about. This was the night…”

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