with them.
Turning her over on the couch I lifted her up by the
hips, propping that voluptuous ass up in the air while she arched her back. She
liked it like this, liked me putting her in various positions, no questions
asked, only a breathy moan or a deep groan exchanged here and there, panting
now and again, our bodies so worked up by the touch of the other.
She wiggled that ass in front of me as if to tease,
sending those curves bouncing around, rolling that ass like some kind of sexy
dancer. Was she trying to make me come right here and now? The mere site
practically sent an orgasm shooting out of me. I gave her ass a playful slap
that sent her wiggling again. I closed my eyes. A man doesn’t deserve to be
this lucky, I thought.
Then I grabbed those hips and thrust back inside of
her, parting the soft, swollen skin of her lips to get to the wet sweetness
inside. One taste could never be enough, I thought to myself again. Pulling her
into me, I pummeled her from behind, her curvy body rubbing up against mine,
her big ass shaking with the momentum of the hardest thrusts I could manage,
slapping up against the skin of my thighs. There wasn’t a damn thing I wouldn’t
do for another night like this.
But the sight of her ass shaking, the feeling of
those supple, gorgeous tits as I clutched them from behind, that tight, wet,
perfect pussy that I thrust in and out of… they were all too much for me. I
could feel my climax coming on, but I wanted to please her, too.
I reached down and started playing with her clit as
I continued thrusting. Every stroke became shorter and more purposeful, I was
going faster and faster and faster. She was begging for it now, asking me to
come inside her, to give it to her rough and leave it in until I’d drained
myself of my sticky-hot seed. It was that dirty talk that sent me over the
edge, that let me know she was just as into me as I was into her.
I could hear her moaning, louder now than before.
She was coming, her body shaking with the pleasure. Perfect timing. I let loose
my load inside her. I hadn’t had sex in so long, and I could feel my big load
filling her up as I held her by the hips, keeping my throbbing member deep
inside as I heard her gasps of pleasure. I fell into her, hugging her from
behind, my cock still inside. I didn’t want to pull out. As soon as I did, it
might all be over, the dream, the fantasy of this orgasmic night.
Chapter
Nine
Catherine
The moment I felt Colt bust inside me, his load hot
and sticky as it lined my tight, little pussy, a second wave of orgasm overtook
my body. That was it for me – I was done for, absolutely exhausted. Those
blissful moments had sent my heart racing, and now they sent me collapsing down
onto the couch, my face pushed against the cushions as I moaned. I tried to
speak, but my words were incomprehensible. What could I possibly say right now
to express how I felt, to catalog the sensations that pulsed in my body?
Colt leaned down on top of me, his broad chest
touching the skin of my back, small wisps of his chest hair brushing against my
soft skin. His cock was still inside me, and that hot cum warmed me up, made me
feel a still-burning desire that emanated from the very core of my body.
Enormous and sticky, it was just what I needed right now.
All the stress of the day had burned away long ago.
It seemed like such a distant past at this point. Colt brought with him a
different world, one where time slowed down, where pleasures were intensified
and the senses were heightened. I could smell his musk, something I knew for
sure I would remember from this night. But was there more to come?
I wondered about that for a while, lying silently
there on the couch, Colt’s body still on top of me, his hands massaging my leg
as he whispered sweetness into my ear. Of course he would be staying the night,
I could tell that much. The way we both enjoyed ourselves, I presumed he’d want
a second go in the morning.