Going deep 3, p.6
Going Deep, #3, page 6
I wiggled my hips. “I mean it, Danny. Fuck me. For real.”
He traced kisses along my jawline then licked in the hollow of my throat. He brought his gaze back to mine, his eyes glittering in the soft light of dawn.
“What are you thinking?” I asked.
“I’m thinking these tits of yours need some attention.”
He cupped one aching tit in his hand, his thumb tweaking the nipple and then pinching it. My pussy throbbed when he latched onto one tit and began to suck, hard, deep, the force of the suction sending tingles through my chest. He caressed the length of my body, and then he cupped my ass and squeezed, drawing me tight against him, his cock ramming into my cunt and stealing my breath. Then he held still, simply staring at me.
“Hard enough?” he asked. “Deep enough?”
“No,” I whimpered. I cupped his face and stared into his eyes. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
He sat back on his heels, yanking my body up his thighs. The angle pushed him deep, and with each stroke, his cock nudged my G-spot. An ache to come spiraled through me. Hands gripping my hips, Danny speared my cunt with his dick again and again, pushing and pulling until my pussy burned and throbbed, the need to come more acute than ever. How did each fuck get better? How much magic did this man’s cock hold?
My tits bounced each time Danny rammed his cock into my pussy. I cupped them, rubbing the nipples between my fingers until the friction sent surges through my chest to my clit.
I was panting, my breathing labored from the frantic beats of my heart. I wrapped my legs around his back and surrendered to his masterful fucking.
Pure ecstasy, but I knew how to make it even better.
I pressed my finger against my clit, just one small touch, and my body exploded into an orgasm so powerful my cunt clamped down on Danny’s cock and pulsed in a frenzied rhythm. Danny groaned and gripped my hips, giving one last yank to lock my body against his. His cum jetted into my pussy in strong waves, and then he fell on top of me, snuggling close, kissing my neck.
“Damn,” he said. “Damn...”
“Damn is right. What a great way to start the day.”
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