His tongue came out for a tentative taste and her knees almost buckled.
Demitri did it again and groaned with the sweet taste. His hands pushed her back onto the bed until her legs hung over the side and she was wide open for his pleasure. He pulled his jacket off and then his button up shirt underneath. There was a struggle with his tie and then his buttons as he popped several off in his excitement. Tasha took in his hard chest and ridged abs. The dark hair on his chest followed an invisible trail to what she desired most. She waited for his pants to come off, to see what she truly wanted to see, but he stopped and came towards her.
Sliding between her legs on his knees, Demitri pulled her closer, her calves resting on his shoulders as she opened up fully to him. The pink gash called to him and his finger moved forward to feel her wetness. Her little nubbin was out and when he touched her there, she closed her eyes and moaned softly. His tongue replaced his digit and then his hands were occupied with holding her still. When he latched onto her wantonness with his lips, her body became wild, her hips trying to buck him off. It was just too much and within a minute, she was shooting clear fluid into his mouth.
Demitri sucked and licked until her thighs crushed the sides of his head to dispel him. “Fuck, Demitri, stop!”
He finally let her go and she sank back into the bed, her legs left to dangle over the edge. Her body jerked once every so often as another wave of pleasure overcame her. Demitri wanted to touch her, to continue the orgasm, but instead he stood up to rid himself of the rest of his clothes. When he was completely exposed, his body moved back to her. Tasha was sitting up and her hand went to take him.
The silken rod felt so smooth and steely underneath her playing fingers. He groaned as he touched her and then tried to push her back to push inside of her. The driving need was stopped with her mouth opening to accept his head, engulfing him in her hot mouth. When Tasha’s tongue ran underneath his cock, he surged forward, taking her by surprise and making her gag on the sudden entrance. She suckled hard and her hands went to cup his tightening balls.
“Stop, Tasha. I'm going to come if you don’t.”
Her eyes flashed upwards, liking the sound of it. She started to pull him out of her mouth and right before he was completely free of her hunger, she moved forward and pushed him back down to hit the back of her throat. Her muscles contracted around his cockhead, making him growl. He ground against her face, pushing himself as deep as her body would allow. It wasn’t enough though. He wanted to feel her tightness.
Grasping her shoulders, he pulled out of her searching hole. She whimpered with the loss and her heavy lids fluttered open. His hands pushed her back into the bed and yanked her body further up. That time when he pressed his body down to her and covered her, his thick cock wedged against her opening, splitting her lips wide to accept him. He was positioned perfectly in seconds and Tasha braced herself for his entry. She could feel the heaviness of him and waited for the pressure that she needed.
Her hips squirmed underneath him until he finally started to move against her. He made sure not to penetrate, just to rub up and down her slit with his cock. She whimpered and raised her hips up, trying to impale herself, almost gasping in need. “Please, Demitri!”
It seemed to be what he was waiting for. He surged forward, taking her breath away. His thickness pushed deep into her silken folds, stretching every inch of her unused tightness. Demitri grunted and gritted his teeth to the suffocation. He cursed under his breath in Russian and the sound sent Tasha over the edge. She was convulsing around him, her body shaking underneath him as she screamed out her climax. His name was like music to his ears, and he ground harder, pushing deeper. He was lost in