RICHMOND FLUNG OPEN THE BACK sliding glass door to his oceanfront home. Cupping Kayla’s hand, he hastened over to the white sofa against the wall. With the back of her knees touching the cushion, he thrust his tongue inside her mouth and kissed her erotically.
Deep groans rattled around inside his chest as their tongues twined. Hard as a rock against her belly, he hiked her dress up to her hips, edged her panties to the side, and inserted two fingers inside her hot sex. Kayla moaned harshly against his ravishing mouth.
Curling his finger over her nerves, his rod surprisingly turned harder as it glided against her navel. “You’re so slick. I’m dying to feel you on my shaft.”
Recapturing her mouth, he pulled her dress up over her head, tossing it to the floor. Unsnapping the front of her black lace bra, her boobs spilled into his hands. Squeezing the tender flesh, he flicked a thumb over her taut nipple. A cry laden with hunger rolled off her tongue. The lips of her labia flared. Need pulsated at her wet circle. He needed to hurry up and get inside her.
Pleasure radiated outward as her fingers flailed wildly at the button on his jeans. As she worked fast to lower his zipper, he continued pressing his finger up inside her channel. “Hurry. Hurry,” she breathed lightly, between parted lips. Her desperate need for him was urgent. Strong.
Honing in on each other’s eyes, he removed his jeans as she slid down her underwear. Both naked, the lust in his eyes beckoned her to touch him. She fisted his erection and yanked. A sharp breath shot from his mouth.
Richmond dropped to his knees, spread Kayla’s sex with his fingers, and slid his tongue up inside her. His silky tongue dabbed between her clenching walls, making her legs turn to plastic. Her knees buckled, and if he hadn’t clenched her hips right at that moment, she would’ve fallen. To steady herself, she cupped the sides of his head and rocked her clitoris against his thick tongue.
Peering down at him as he feasted between her quaking legs, her swollen pea pulsed into the tip of his flicking flesh. Circling her hips, she could never get enough of him. Never get enough of spending time with him. Making love with him. This was only their second time together in this fashion, and she was already falling for him. Deep. And hard.
Swishing his tongue deep inside her canal, he left her hairy snatch, then laid on the sofa on his back. With heat flickering inside his pupils, his thick column lay rigid against his stomach, the engorged head pulsing past his navel. How she was able to handle a man the size of a beast was beyond her.
Water streamed into her mouth from wanting to taste him. Every. Single. Hard. Inch. Reaching for her hand, the pads of their fingertips ruffled. He fisted his erection and made it point toward the ceiling. “Ride me, Kayla.”
Heat singed her at his domineering command. Nothing would please her more than to ride him, but first she had to, she had to...oh goodness, she couldn’t resist. Eyeing his thick column, she hopped on the sofa between his legs.
Tongue gliding over her lips, her face hovered over his heavy erection. Wrapping her hand around his, she licked the swollen tip of his head, then pressed her mouth down his length, all the way down to his base. His spheres gently scraped her chin as she motioned her mouth up and down his steely member. Richmond’s body shuddered as he inhaled a harsh breath.
As his hand left his tool to hold the sides of her face, he grunted out in sheer satisfaction. Enjoying the thick taste of him inside her mouth and the salty pre-cum seeping from his slit, she raked her nails against his scrotum. Another hoarse sound erupted from him.
His strokes were long, yet slow, as she squeezed him tight with inner jaws. Bobbing her head up and down on him, saliva slid from the cracks of her mouth. “Oh, Kayla. You better stop,” he sucked in a deep breath, “before you make me cum.” Gripping the sides of her face, he pulled his erection from her mouth with a loud pop.
Knowing he was only seconds away from exploding, Kayla blew on his member, trying to cool it off. Short seconds later, she crawled up to his face and trailed the tip of her tongue over his brown, full lips.
Pinning her with a heated stare, Richmond softly kissed her lips. “You tasted scrumptious. Is this just sex for you, Richmond?” she asked, praying it was much more. Of course it was just sex. A man like him certainly wouldn’t want a woman like her for anything else other than a little fun.
“I don’t know what it is Kayla. But it’s not just sex, baby. It’s so much more. For now, let’s just enjoy the moment.” With her breasts pressing into his muscular chest, she rubbed the wet lips of her sex over his turgid length. Caressing her arms up and down, his breathing heightened. When he rocked his tool, his knob hit her clitoris.
Richmond clenched her hips, raising her from his lap. With one hand at her waist and the other on his rod, he positioned his head to her opening and slid inside her. Still guiding himself inside her, he circled his head at her juncture. Oh. His head felt so good right there. His head alone threated to make her explode right at this moment.
Gripping her hips, he stroked her. His engorged head slipped deeper inside. “Oh. Ah.” His eyes brimmed with tenderness and passion as she slowly slid down his shaft.
Sucking her bottom lip in-between her teeth, she rocked her hips, rode him nice and slow. Thrusting up inside her, he eased up on his elbows and sucked her tender nipple into his mouth. Devouring her breast, he trailed his tongue over the plump flesh and moaned.
Intense pleasure built inside her center. Flooded her veins. Rejoiced her insides, and her whole entire being.
Letting go of her breast with his mouth, he placed the back of his head on the curb of the sofa. Driving into her, she flattened her palms on his chest. As she rode him, his heartbeat pounded against her hands. Oh. Ah. Ooo. She was about to cum.
Rocking back and forth on his column, she brought her snatch up to his tip, paused, then slammed back down on him. A rough grunt expelled from his mouth. “Christ, Kayla. You’re driving me wild. If you do it again, I’m not responsible for losing it too early.”
He wrapped his fingers around her wrist, brought her hand up to his lips, and sucked a finger into his mouth. And then another one. As his large hands explored her back, her waist, and her hips, her climax built like raging wild fire inside her. Almost there. Almost on the verge of cumming, she circled wildly on him.
Sweat wet the edges of her hairline. Desire coursed like boiling liquid through her veins. A flood of sensations throbbed at her entrance. Wincing, she slid up his pulsating stem, curled her center on his knob, then as hard as she could she slammed down hard on him. Bam!
Kayla’s sex exploded around his shaft into a tiny million pieces. Cumming on him, fireworks sounded off behind her eyes, and for a moment she saw nothing but colorful sparkles.
Richmond roared like a beast! His body stiffened like a board. Thick streams of fluid shot from his member into her entrance. As he unleashed inside of her, she felt the hard beats of his stem thudding against her bundled nerves. So heavy. So hard. So much fluid detonated from him and filled her up.
Sex with him sucked up every ounce of her energy. Winded, she had to gasp hard for her next breath. Sitting on top of his still hard erection, her limbs turned to jelly. Quickly losing her strength, she collapsed on top of him.
Keeping his erection buried inside her, he cuddled her in his arms and stroked the hair grazing over her shoulder. Loving the way his heart had beat against her hand earlier, she placed her hand over the hard muscle of his chest and relished at the ticking of his beating heart.
He kissed the top of her head. “You were wonderful, Kayla.”
She caressed his nipple. “So were you.”
Lying in each other’s arms, they drifted off to sleep. Never did he sever their connection. And never did she feel so loved.
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