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by Delicious David


  He reached his hand down to stroke his cock and he groaned. Becca grabbed her boobs in her hands, massaging her nipples, and moaning. Luke climbed onto the bed, his knees clamped together between her plump, outstretched thighs.

  “We’re going to turn up the heat just a little higher this time,” Luke assured, his voice husky and rough in all the right places. He reached down and brushed his lips against her rosebud ones. He left a kiss trail, up her chin, down her neck, his mouth disappearing in the fleshy ridges between the two mountains on her chest. She moaned, her heart rate rising, pleasure spreading from the middle of her chest all across her body like an electric current. He brushed wet lips across her plump breasts and anointed her right nipple. She let out a thick gasp as his tongue wet her nipple and his lips clamped on it. He suckled her like a baby and she moaned over and over, pushing his head down even further, wanting more of what he was doing to her. He took the other nipple and gave it a similar treatment, this time nibbling her areolas so good she thought her head would explode with pleasure.

  Luke let his lips roam, tracing the arc of golden hair leading to her glory zone. The spruce of golden hair tickled his lips as he blew bubbles on her navel. He felt the warmth of her skin intensify as he inched closer to her pussy, and the heat of it caused his cock to react. He teased the edges of her pussy with his tongue, eliciting a wave of spasms and moans. His cock hardened as he took in the details of her pink pussy, which was beginning to stream with juice. Her pussy was so gorgeous.

  He ate her pussy like pasta and she screamed his name, her nails digging deep into the mattress as his groping tongue sent waves of pleasure up her spine. He lapped her juice, getting drunk on it, his tongue digging deeper into her pussy, coating the walls, and teasing her clit until it hardened like stone.

  “Turn over,” he commanded. Becca, eyes puffed with giddy pleasure, obliged, turning over so her ass was facing him and the side of her face was pressed against the soft feather pillow at the head of the bed. Her ass looked like an oven, a heated refinery of glorious pleasure. Luke pressed his erect cock against the mouth of her ass and a massive wave of pleasure hit his skull. Becca moaned, spreading her knees even further, so her hips slackened and her ass hole came into full view, looking like a prize.

  Luke massaged each buttock and spanked it. Becca moaned, as the skin of her ass went from porcelain to cherry and back. The skin of her face went white like talcum powder, but her cheeks reddened, bursting with a bright pink as Luke’s hands worked magic on her ass.

  He leaned in on her for a moment, the eagerness of his cock entranced by the warmth of her backside. His fingers groped her boobs as he showered her back with kisses. His tongue danced over the muscles of her back, the groove of her spine, the mounds of flesh that blossomed into her voluptuous boobs. When he disengaged, he felt the cap of his cock swell, as his girth expanded even further.

  Becca had her head buried within the pillow. He clamped his index and middle fingers together and brought them to his lips, wetting them lavishly with his tongue. As his fingers probed the insides of her ass, her eyes fluttered and her mouth angled open, releasing a soundless wisp of pleasure greater than any moan. His fingers delved deeper into the warm chambers of her ass until they massaged her sphincter. Luke watched Becca’s palms squeeze the sheets into rough clumps as his fingers stimulated her and serviced her pussy. He smiled softly and, with his fingers still in her, bent to plant a large, wet kiss on the upper cleft of her ass mouth. She moaned in response. He planted another and she moaned some more, her body shivering. Then he dug his fingers all the way in, feeling the muscles of her ass clamp around him, refusing to let go. The pillow swallowed her moans as she raised her haunches, wanting him more than ever before.

  But Luke had only just begun. He withdrew his fingers, slowly, feeling pockets of hair rush into her hungry ass mouth as his fingers retraced. Then he dug his fingers back in again, causing her to let out a hoarse moan. Luke’s cock was getting all the more worked up by the minute. He reached out with his free hand to massage her temple and continued working her ass, sliding his fingers in and out. Her hips danced to the rhythm of his fingers, angling up to welcome them. He sent his fingers deeper into her ass, feeling the blood rush accelerate within him as they slid in and out. Two minutes into this, and Becca’s ass was beginning to water. Her butt rippled with great care as her ass expanded, as if in waiting for a burst of light.

  Luke’s free hand reached for his cock and stroked it, sending a shockwave of pure pleasure cascading all over his body. He took his cock and rubbed it against her behind, around her thighs, and all over her ass mouth. She moaned and he groaned, both culminating in a spasm thick with a hungry longing and a mounting desire.

  “Take me,” she moaned, her body spasming, her chest expanding, wanting him with everything in her.

  “Not yet, babe,” he breathed gruffly into her back. His breath was tepid, like freshly boiled water left open to the elements for five minutes. When it landed on her skin, she felt his breathing accelerate and her core body temperature rise. Then she felt his teeth sink into the skin of her ass. It was a bit of pain, but a ton of pleasure. He nibbled her ass all over, raking his teeth across the bulbous flesh, killing her softly with each tongue flick. Becca couldn’t stop moaning. She couldn’t tell what had come over Luke, but she couldn’t deny that it excited her to the core. She found herself delightfully fascinated by this new him. He was like a war general, intent on ravaging her lands with the entire might of his arsenal. She felt herself wanting him to do more, to bite into her apple, and suck out her juices. She wanted to feel his warmth fill her up from the inside, until there was only him and nothing of her. She paused. Had she just conjured an image of Luke dominating her? The thought of it filled her up with a mixture of powerful emotions, chief of them desire, excitement, and just a tiny twinge of guilt. She couldn’t believe it. Three weeks ago she was a virgin, now she was dreaming of being dominated. She had really come a long, long way since Luke came into her life.

  Becca couldn’t let herself get too wrapped up in her thoughts, not while Luke performed wonders on her backside with his mouth. He smacked her ass and the skin of it exploded with a chubby red.

  “Beware the incoming train,” he suddenly warned, and Becca braced herself to receive his monster cock, but instead, she felt her ass filled up with elastic wetness. He was tonguing her off, and he was doing it well. His tongue licked her ass mouth with unquestionable purpose, and she felt it open up to receive him, like a hug. He dug his tongue deeper into her ass like a shovel, sucking her, even as she screamed, feeling the pleasure threaten to explode in her head. Then, in an absolute knockout move, he nibbled the edges of her ass mouth, scraping the tender skin with his teeth on a cushion of his tongue. It was tender, but absolutely stimulating. Becca threw her head up, pressing her ass into his mouth as she came, releasing a mad spurt of juice from her pussy. Her whole frame shook as she jizzed all over the bed, promptly collapsing afterward, face first on the pillow.

  But Luke was only warming up. He stuck the full length of his tongue into her ass, sucking everything out, but this time his free hand wandered around her reddened thighs, simultaneously fingering her pussy as he ate her ass. Becca thought the pleasure would break her in half. She moaned and screamed and felt her head sink deeper into the pillow, but Luke only intensified. His lips kissed her ass and his right arm fingered her pussy, all while his left arm stimulated his cock.

  Becca didn’t need to glance at her pussy to know that it was burning a red brighter than Luke’s eyes. She felt her vulva shiver as Luke’s fingers drove in, drowning in a wave of warm juice.

  Then, without as much as a hint, Luke withdrew his tongue and fingers. Before Becca could totally exhale her pleasure, she felt the walls of her ass explode with a powerful sensation as Luke’s cock filled her like cream in an Oreo cookie. Her arms flew to the thick, wooden bedpost as her hips arched, positioned to receive his thrust. Luke piled in and she welco
med him, feeling her blood turn into the liquid fire as he pounded her relentlessly. She reached back her arm to grab his butt and push all of him into her.

  “Yes!” she screeched, her eyes fluttering and rolling back into her head temporarily as he filled her up from behind until she felt weightless. His cock hit her in all the right spots, trapping her in a vortex of endless pleasure. She felt so much thrilled well up within her that she couldn’t piece all the sensations apart. All she knew was that she was stewing in a pot of endless gratification, and she wouldn’t have minded staying like that forever.

  Luke pounded into her from behind until the bed began to creak from rocking to violently. He smacked her ass occasionally, adding a periodic dash of pain into her cocktail of pleasure. She groaned as he piled into her, fingering her nipples as he rocked her from behind.

  She felt his intensity begin to rise and his groans become louder. He was about to come. She grunted satisfactorily as he came into her, filling her ass with his cream. His body quivered with the force of pleasure as he climaxed in diminishing spurts. He held her ass and squeezed both halves of it as he jizzed into her. His passion came out in muffled grunts that filled the room with a mystical gravity.

  Becca lifted her head off the pillow and turned to face him as he disengaged, his face set with a grave quality that only made him more attractive to her. When she spoke, her voice was thick with pleasure, and it came out more as a thick rasp.

  “It’s my turn to handle the reins,” she smiled, reaching out to cuddle his face. She grabbed his shoulders and, in one fluid movement, she turned him over and pinned him to the bed, her eyes sparking like rubies in a treasure chest.

  She brought her fingers down to the tip of his cock, feeling along the ridges of it. It felt silky, like his hair, and slick with the tepid moistness of his fresh jizz. She fondled the head of it, knowing it was still delicate, maximizing the current sensitivity of it to drive a peg of pleasure right up his spine. Luke jerked as she fondled him, his brain filling up with thrilling sparks. She clamped his thighs together and spread her legs until her knees were firmly planted at both sides of him. She found the root of his cock and, holding it firmly, brought the head of his cock to graze her labia. He squealed, which delighted her, even as the cap of his cock ran tender circles around her pleasure centre. As she manipulated his dick to do her bidding, like a joystick, she felt his belly go hard as a board beneath her left arm. She smiled, she was working him hard and she knew it.

  She brought her head down to kiss his cock and he shuddered, his body shivering from pleasure. She ran her tongue in circles around the head of it, lapping up the residual jizz, relishing its gelatinous texture and slight taste. She cupped her mouth into a firm ‘o’, and then she took him in her mouth, starting first from the cap of his cock and then extending further down until her mouth bulged and she felt her throat choke on his firm cock. It swelled in her mouth as she worked him, expanding in girth until her cheeks puffed. Luke wouldn’t stop moaning and she loved it. She loved hearing the tune of his gratification. It was as though each sound that left his mouth in moments like this was a spirit; a sentient sheet of vapour with which she could communicate when it landed on her skin.

  His cock was so large she had to expend herself to take it all in. But when she did, it felt more than worth it, because Luke would go frigid for a moment and his muscles would bulge, and he would look like the most gorgeous statue on the planet. She wrapped an eager palm around the base of his cock as she sucked him with gusto, sliding her cupped lips up and down his cock seamlessly, sending him to the high heavens. She held his cock with her right hand, massaging the head of it with two fingers, and ran her to tongue down the frame of his turgid cock right over his hairy ball sack. She took each testicle and popped it, causing Luke to moan convulsively.

  She ventured upward, passing over his belly where she blew quick bubbles. He chuckled. She took each nipple in turn, nibbling it even as she danced her tongue all over it. He groaned. She recalled a conversation they had some days earlier, where Luke accused her of turning his nipples into an erogenous zone, and smiled. She played some more with his nipples, even while he groaned and pressed his hand on her hair, egging her to do more of it, to which she gladly obliged.

  She arched her back as she towered above him, balancing with the force of her arms and elbows. She reached for his mouth and they kissed hungrily, running arms over each other like wildcats. For a moment, they stared into each other’s eyes, both of them brimming in the throes of passion.

  “I’m not very comfortable with you being used as a decoy,” he blurted, shocking her with his words, “I need you by my side. I need to be sure that you’re safe.”

  She smiled and kissed his nose slowly and passionately. “I’ll be fine,” she assured, “I don’t like it either, but it’s the best plan we’ve got.”

  Luke nodded, acquiescing. She could feel the intensity of his passion like a warm cloak on her skin. The assurance of his passion and his undying will to keep her safe was more than she wanted from him. She stared deeply into his eyes, drinking the passion stitched into their crimson glaze, and this time she saw no visions. All she could see was a passionate desire. Just passionate desire.

  They kissed some more, this time relishing each other’s lips and getting drunk on the pleasure that passed between them like a baton in a relay race. She leaned in on him, her nipples touching his, sending waves of electricity coursing all over him.

  Then, carefully, she took his cock, which had been standing at attention right behind her all along, and slid it straight into her welcoming pussy. She felt his stomach harden beneath her touch as she took him in, feeling her senses beginning to float. She rode him like a pony, taking him in until there was no dick left over. He clutched her boobs and contracted his knees so they formed a sort of barrier behind her back, so while his hands worked their magic and she moaned, she could lean back on him without having to break their connection.

  And so the music played out, she riding him, them both towering higher and higher, until they both came, in a glorious spurt of juice and jizz that sent them both crashing and collapsing onto the expansive mattress. They both lay there, exhaling heavily, incredibly satisfied, and she felt certain hollowness. But it was a good kind of hollow; the kind of hollow feeling that came from being full, rather than empty. So she lay there, staring at the ceiling that gleamed with an artificial ceiling, basking in her hollowness. Hollow, but happy.

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