Page 454 of S is for SEX

“Where you going, Kelli?” he laughed.

“I…” he continued to fuck me harder and harder. I felt myself contract.

Oh lord. I’m…going…to…Oh. My…God.

Cum. So. Hard.

“I’m trying to…” I couldn’t finish speaking.

I opened my eyes. He had fucked me across the kitchen counter, my head about a foot from the wall.

“Stand up,” he growled.

“You want me to…”

“You still comprehend English, baby girl?’ he chuckled as he slowed his pace.

The slower soft pace felt good. Smooth. I began to catch my breath.

“Yes, I’m just. Oh my God, Erik, you’re just…” I slowly started to stand, still attempting to catch my breath.

He gently pulled himself from inside of me as I stood. I exhaled and placed my hands on my knees. As I caught my breath, I stood. My legs quivered.

“Turn around,” he said sharply.

As I stood and began to turn, he positioned his hands on my shoulders and pressed me to the wall. With my back against the cold surface of the wall, he placed his hand on my neck and began to lightly squeeze and massage it. I pressed my head to the wall and closed my eyes.

“Kiss me, Kelli. Kiss me,” he leaned back and demanded.

I opened my eyes and leaned forward against the pressure of his palm against my neck. My mouth met his. He moved his hand to the rear of my neck and pulled me against him tight.

Our lips pressed against one another, he kissed me forcefully - his tongue finding mine. His mouth moved across my lips, nibbling and licking. Our mouths parted.

“I like kissing you, baby girl,” he moved my hair and alternated his glance from my hair to my eyes as he spoke.

“I…I like it when you kiss me,” still somewhat drunk from the fucking and kissing, I responded.

He pressed me to the wall, reached around to the rear of my thighs and picked me up.

“Wrap your legs around me.”

I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“That’s a good girl.”

“Put your arms around my neck baby girl.”

I reached around his neck and clasped my hands together.

“You keep making me proud of you, baby girl. Don’t stop.”

My temperature elevated about ten degrees. I opened my eyes and looked into his. He smiled as he pressed me into the cold wall.

And he began to fuck me.

Senseless.

As he lowered me to my feet, I collapsed on the countertop. My legs quivering, I tried unsuccessfully to squat. I sat down and looked up at Erik. He stood above me smiling, stroking his cock slowly.

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