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pressure I’ve put around him and I feel his cock jump and grow even harder.
    I press back, sinking completely onto his erection as I bring my feet under me so I can hover over him. I lean against him, hands pressed against his powerful chest, as I bounce along his length. I’m able to lift my whole waist like this and it gives my breasts a little heave-ho, which I can tell by the smile pleases Julius immensely.
    I rise just barely off his cock, so the tip teases at the very edge of my sticky lips. He’s rock hard, straight at attention, and I gently slide back and forth, teasing the tip of him with the edge of me. I focus on the emptiness I feel all of a sudden, without him inside me. Then, I slam back down, hard, feeling the wet, matted coolness of his pubic hair against my ass where my juices have soaked him.
    Pressed all the way down, I move my hips in a luxurious circle, using his cock to stir my insides, to hit every soft, tender spot that it can. I start to feel a warmth, a glowing, in my loins.
    Julius pushes me up and sits so now I have my legs wrapped around his waist and we’re grinding against each other, his cock tilted inside of me, pressing against my g-spot, sending a flare of pleasure rocketing into my brain. My clit rubs against the base of his cock as we rock together.
    He leans his head down and takes my right breast into his mouth and sucks deeply. His tongue lashes across my hard, sensitive nipple. His teeth clamp ever so gently, sensually over my soft flesh.
    The warmth in my loins is spreading, burning. I feel like a tree on fire, agonizing pleasure reaching out from my core through every branch of my body, tingling down my thighs, up my neck, through my arms to my fingertips.  Tendrils of blinding pleasure whip about me and I start to lose myself again. I feel as if I am melting into him. Our sweaty bodies pressed against each other, sliding effortlessly together. His cock is perfect and massive inside, touching every part of me that needs to be touched. His mouth is on my shoulder now, biting into me—he’s on the verge, ready to cum. The bite hurts, but that too melts into the blazing mélange of sensation. Every nerve is working overtime, and it’s as if there is no pleasure and no pain—just pure sexual energy.
    I fall backwards, my hands around his neck to pull him on top of me. I want him to lose himself inside of me. He pounds—hard, fast. His hips slam into my clit mercilessly, cock plunging to the very depths of my soaking cunt. I fold my legs back, knees to shoulders, and Julius puts his arms on either side of them, pinning them down with his body as he wraps his hands behind my back and pulls me into him.  I’m wide open to his cock and I can feel his balls slapping against my ass. He fucks me faster, harder, deeper. Our foreheads press together and we’re staring into each other’s eyes. I can see the desperate need to cum, and I’m certain he can see the boiling orgasm in me.
    I try to hold his gaze, but my eyes roll back in my head and my lips sputter as I gibber.  Finally, he cums. His cock, impossibly, grows and hardens inside me as he gives me one more good thrust, filling me wholly, flooding me with his cum. At that first orgasmic cry my pussy clamps down on his cock and I too roar out as my whole world exploded in a violent reaction of the most wonderful pleasure I’ve never been able to imagine. My fingernails dig deep into his back as I hold on, pawing, scratching as the first wave of orgasm crashes against my psyche. Then the second wave hits and it obliterates me in a flash that’s less tangible, like a flash of light and darkness at the same time. Then, I am without edges, without form, wafting in a sea of contentedness. 
    I settle into this wonderful feeling for a while.  I don’t know how long.  We have rolled, together, onto our side during our orgasm and we remain entwined for a while.  I don’t want it to end. I know that when we break this embrace