His cock is so thick that I can really only get a few inches in, and I’m struggling to keep my teeth sheathed by my lips so I don't hurt him. When I reach the second barbell my jaw is stretched so far that I doubt I'll ever be able to get him far enough in to activate my gag reflex.
He moans, his eyes closing with pleasure. "Cami..." He is out of breath. "If you don't stop, I'm going to come in your mouth." I smile against the head of his cock and continue sucking and licking his fully erect sex. He moans again and I take him in as deep as I can, sliding back up then down again.
On my fourth thrust down he barks, "Holy shit, Cami, I'm coming!" Desperate to make him orgasm the way I did when he bit me, I don’t stop. I feel every muscle in his legs lock up tight. His hands curl into fists in my hair, and a very thick, hot shot of cum slams against the back of my throat. I pump his cock with my mouth as the salty sweetness hits my tongue. I continue sucking hard, milking his sex for every last drop. After several shots down my throat, he finally stops squirting his orgasm into my mouth. But rather than stop, I simply slow. He groans and twitches as my tongue grazes the underside of the head.
Though he came like a rocket down my throat, he is still hard as a steel pipe. I smile and pull back just a little. "Is this normal?"
He chuckles, and in a barely coherent voice he replies, "For you, yes, I am pretty sure this will be normal." He props himself partway up on one elbow and tugs gently on my right arm. "Come here."
I follow his lead, and he pulls me on top of him. His hand moves from my arm to my cheek as he pulls my face down so he can kiss me.
"Straddle me, baby-girl," he breathes against my lips. On hearing the endearment, I feel desire surge again, hot and hard. I throw my leg over him, lining up his cock with my entrance. "Slowly," he breaths, and I do as I'm told. His erection is still so hard and standing up at full mast. His sex brushes against my wet pussy, and I can feel the head of his cock seeking the entrance to my sex. A warm delicious shiver runs through my body as I slowly start to lower myself onto him.
He is staring straight into my eyes. Something is happening between us. There is a charge that fills the air as the sweet smell of our arousal comes together.
As my sex slides past his PA he groans. "For fuck's sake, you’re so tight." I continue sliding down. "And soaked." I feel the first barbell pressing against my opening and I clench down on the head of his cock. He swallows hard, his eyes beginning to roll back into his head.
Lowering myself further and unclenching against his erection, my body is stretching, kneading him as he slides further into me. I feel the second barbell push past the soft barrier and then finally the third.
I pull myself back up, allowing my arousal to soak his own. He groans as I pull off of him until only the very tip is buried inside me. I slide back down, this time a little faster, until I feel the tickle of his balls against my ass cheeks. I stop as a shiver of satisfaction rocks through me and every nerve in my body comes alive.
Tristan lets out a soft moan of satisfaction. "Dammit, baby-girl. Go very slow, please. I feel like I am ready to explode again."
I smile and slowly start to grind my hips against his. I can feel his sex buried deep within my core. My clit is rubbing gently against his pelvic bone, and with this fullness inside, coherent thought is lost as I feel my next orgasm warming from that special spot. I bite my lip to help slow the onslaught because I'm determined to take as long as I can with him – tonight and every night.
I close my eyes, let my head fall back, and arch my back. My pussy tightens against his hard-on. I moan rather loudly, and he reaches up to cup my breasts in his hands. "Ahhh," I breathe, and then suck in a loud, harsh breath as his fingers pinch my nipples. My hands go to his chest, bracing my body so that I can really start sliding up and down.
I tease him by bringing my pussy to the point that I can feel him start to slip out, and then I slide back down, hard and quick. He moans. I do it again. And again. When he is completely sheathed inside me, I flick my hips against his, and I feel the head of his cock massage my g-spot and my clit grinds against his pubic bone.
His hands come down from my chest to my hips, and I feel his fingers press into the soft flesh, urging me to lift, and I do. Once I'm back to the head of his cock he slams his hips into me and I moan. I hear his rush of breath at the exertion and disappointment of coming back out, but he doesn't go far before he slams back in.
Sweat covers his body and mine. I watch as he watches me. His eyes are dark and dilated, but they never swerve from mine. Looking into his eyes and his persistent pounding into my sex causes my heart to flutter, and the sweet sensation of warmth rises from deep inside my very core.
My clit is throbbing with each contact with his skin. "Tristan," I say as my eyes roll back into my head, breaking our connection. My arms start to shake and become weak. I shift so my arms are above his shoulders, next to his head, and I bring my mouth to his, kissing him with ardor. He instantly starts kissing me back and my body goes limp against him. His hands glide up my sides, and he cups my face while he continues to slide in and out, slower now but still solid against my sweet spot.
His hands work into my hair, and my legs become stiff. My toes curl against his thighs. He pulls me harder against his lips, and my orgasm boils over. I pull away from his kiss as the orgasm overtakes me, taking me to a place of pure ecstasy. "Trriiiiiisstan! Ah!” I moan as I come harder than I ever have before.
My sex grips hard onto his erection, and his motion slows. His hands come free of my hair and are on my hips in an instant. My sex is pulsing, coercing his cock into orgasm. Gripping my hips he pushes me down hard. His cock meets the resistance of my cervix. He pulls back and slams down again. And again. His jaw tightens, every muscle in his neck stands out, and his nails dig into my hips. His cock pulses within me. On the fourth thrust he stills, and I feel the first shot deep within my core.
The sensation of his cum entering me brings me to another immediate release. Every pulsing shot of his orgasm pushes me further and further over the edge.
"CAMI!" I hear him cry out.
I collapse onto his chest, completely spent, both of us breathing hard. Our hearts beat out a fast, chaotic rhythm in our chests. His hands release their grip on my hips and slowly slide up my back. I feel the tension on a few of my piercings, but the sensation is lost as he engulfs me in an embrace that is so sweet and tender. I can feel his eyes on me, but I'm beyond the point of comprehension and I don't look up.
His cock twitches inside me, and the motion causes another moan to escape from my lips. As my moaning registers on him, I can feel his erection growing inside me again.
I smile. I'm tired, but I've had nowhere near my fill of him.
"What are you doing to me, Cami? Apparently I can't get enough of you."
I giggle, and the motion causes my hips to move slightly. Tristan groans.
One second I'm laying on his chest, and in the next I'm on my back, beneath him. His sex never leaves mine as he rolls us over.
He slowly starts to move in and out of me, looking deep into my eyes. There's wonder and tenderness and significance there, and I stare back at him, hoping my face shows that I'm feeling the same. He seems to find what he's looking for, and his motions increase slightly, picking up the pace.
I'm so wet. He's sliding in and out of my tight pussy without resistance, smooth and sensual. I'm dying to feel him bury himself deep inside me while coming, and I start to move my hips against his once again.
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She is already starting to moan while I move slowly in and out of her. I lower my head to her chest and start to sweetly lick her right nipple. Her head pushes back against the pillow. Her eyes are closed tight.
I pull up off of her nipple and sit back a little. I lift her left leg, effectively halting her motions against mine. I hold her leg straight up and slowly slide in and out of her. I'm in so deep now, deeper than when she was on top of me. I can feel ever
y inch of her sex surrounding my rock hard erection.
I lick and kiss along the leg that's in the air. She is moaning again and I feel her pussy tighten. She is going to come again, but I'm not ready for that. I'm amazed to realize that if she comes again, so will I. I can feel my orgasm at the head of my prick, desperately trying to escape.
I lower her leg, twisting her so that her ass cheek is meeting my pelvic bone. Her ass is perfect and round and jiggles ever so slightly with every slow thrust. She adjusts the top half of her body so she's laying on her side.
"Can you get your arm under you and lift yourself up?"
She nods her response and turns more onto her stomach. As she lifts herself up, I sit straight up, bringing her hips with me.
"Now get your right leg under yourself. I want to take you from behind."
She knows exactly what I mean, and she pulls her leg up, lifting herself off the bed, placing calf along my leg.
I'd stopped thrusting while she turned over, but now I pick back up again, and she rocks gently back and forth on her elbows and knees. The view of her ass sliding along my cock is probably the most beautiful sight I've ever seen. Her head is turned to the side, eyes straining to see me. To maintain eye contact with me. Her hair is sweeping to her left and I can see her hands intertwined with it. Her wings are in full view, taunting me to touch them. Her corset is laced with a purple ribbon tonight. I can see her breasts swaying slightly beneath her, and I place my left hand on her hip and grip, sliding her back and forth against my cock.
I let out a moan and start to pick up my rhythm. She arches her back downward, and I feel my cock slide in deeper and her pussy tighten. She’s sliding along my dick with effortless motions.
My right hand slides along her corset, careful not to catch a ring, and reaches for the open end of the bow at the top. I tug gently, untying it, and she moans as the ribbon tickles her skin. I slowly start to pull the ribbon through her corset. I watch as the muscles in her back twitch when the last bit tickles across her skin.
"Ahh,"
Hmm, I seem to have found a very interesting turn-on. Once the ribbon is free of her corset, I let it tickle along her back, and she writhes. I can see goose bumps forming in its wake.
When I bring the ribbon down along the small of her back, her pussy tightens around my cock, hard. She stiffens. and I can feel the heat building up in my spine. My orgasm's imminent as her pussy tightens even more against my erection.
"Cami," I say, and she knows what I mean and her pace increases, our hips slamming together, harder and faster. I'm meeting her thrust for thrust, pushing myself harder and deeper inside her. Her pussy pulses and tightens with choking strength, and her entire body becomes hard and stiff.
She cries out my name as her orgasm takes her. Her body becomes boneless as she twitches beneath me, her pussy milking my cock. My cock twitches. She moans, my cock hardens as my balls tighten, and my orgasm forces my eyes to close. It peaks and I feel my cum shooting into her, hot and hard. I shout her name as I explode inside of her yet again. She doesn't stop coming until I do.
I collapse against her back. No doubt I'm heavy, so I slowly lean to my left, bringing Cami with me. My cock is still semi-hard, but I have nothing left to give, and Cami seems to have nothing left to take.
I slide my left arm under her neck, and my right arm snakes around her stomach. I pull her in tight. My chest presses against her back and my erection, though thoroughly tamed, is still inside Cami, and I know that we're both going to fall asleep, just like this, for many more nights to come.
PART TWENTY-SIX
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My bladder is going to explode. The thought stirs me awake. As I register the feeling, I realize that there is a warm sensation building through my body, and it’s not my bladder. An orgasm?
I'm wide awake now, but I keep my eyes closed. A moan escapes my lips. Tristan is slowly sliding in and out of my sex. Did we really sleep like this all night?
His hand slides up over the curve of my hip, up my side, as he moves inside me. His pace is slow, passionate, with unhurried anticipation of the orgasm he knows he's leading me toward. I let out another moan as I roll my head in his direction. He is leaning over me, smiling.
"Good morning, beautiful," he whispers.
"Good morning beautiful yourself," I reply with a smile as big as his. His hand has reached the soft swell of my breast. His finger glides over my nipple, teasing it into a hard, tight, deliciously sore peak. I moan again. "I could get used to this, you know?"
His breathy laugh sends a thrill through me. "So can I," he whispers into my ear. "When I woke, it took me all of two seconds to realize that I was still buried inside you." Reaching my lips with his, he says, "I couldn't resist."
His lips are on mine, soft and tender. My breathing slows to huffs with each thrust of his hips. He lowers his hand from my breast past my stomach, and he finds my clit. I lift my right leg, hitching it around his thighs, opening myself to him.
My head is swimming with the overwhelming sensation of his tongue on mine, his fingers circling my clit. My orgasm comes on quick. Every muscle in my body clinches, my sex kneading and milking his. He moans into my mouth.
"Come for me, baby," he orders softly.
In response my pulse quickens, my pussy tightens further, and my orgasm bubbles from my core. Building and building as I moan louder and harder. I reach the cliff and I come. Hard.
"Tristan!" I scream as my body quivers.
My mind is gone, lost in the sensation of my climax, which is taking me to heights I never knew existed. I start to come down and realize that he hasn't stopped. He is still sliding in and out of my freshly soaked pussy.
He tugs lightly on my hip, urging me upward. "Ride me, baby. Please?"
I hook my right leg higher over his hip for leverage. My muscles are weak from sleep and sex. I'm determined to pull myself up without losing the delicious full feeling.
He helps to lift me up and lowers me back down on his erection. I feel his barbells slide along my pussy. It's painful against my tender, swollen sex in a good way.
I'm riding him backwards, facing his feet. I stretch back, placing my hands on his firm pecs, and start to slide up and down his rock hard shaft. I know I'm hitting the right spot when he groans. The sound is so carnal and wanton that I start to move faster. I moan, biting my lip as he starts to match my thrusts. His ups meeting my downs. Hard.
The need to make him come spurs me on. I feel his erection get harder and shift slightly inside, straightening. My sex gets tighter.
I feel the crushing weight of climax and my own motions slow, but he doesn't stop.
"Don't stop," he growls, and I pick my pace back up, holding onto my orgasm because I need to come with him.
"Come, Tristan. Come inside me."
He starts to pound harder against my sex and I lose it as his balls hit my clit. My orgasm explodes, sending white hot fireworks off behind my eyelids. I can barely hold myself up. The fireworks ignite once more as soon as his cock twitches inside me and the first shot of hot cum fills my core.
"Jesus fuck, Cami!" he howls as he comes hard inside me. His nipples harden under my touch. I start to trace my fingers around the buds and pinch his nipples and he jerks once, twice, and yet a third time inside me, and he groans again. "Ahh! Fuck."
Did I really just make him come twice? I smile widely at the idea. His hands release their grip on my hips and fall back to the bed. His whole body goes limp and softens underneath me.
"Tristan?" I say, a bit worried that he's passed out on me.
"Hmmm?" he mumbles incoherently, and I smile.
"Did I really give you two orgasms back-to-back?" I'm smiling so wide, I would be amazed if he actually managed to understand me.
"Mm hm," he mumbles again.
"Are you even on the same planet as I am right now?"
"Nuh-uh."
I giggle. Here I thought I was bad after sex. But my head
is swelling at the idea that I did this to him. Talk about a trip.
And he is still rock hard inside me. Ready and wanting more.
I clench the muscles of my sex around his erection and he groans. I let out a soundless chuckle.
"What do you think you're doing there, little lady?"
I am on cloud twenty-nine at this point, so I clench my muscles again. "I want you."
"You have me." His voice is warm and sweet, and I think I understand that he really means that if I want to take him again I can, at any time, anywhere, and in any way I want him.
I sit up straight on his hips, the head of his erection reaching deep into the very core of my body. The sensation is amazing, slightly painful, but oh so delicious. I lean forward and place my hands on his thighs. Arching my back, I start to slide slowly up and down his thick shaft.
If he's not done, then neither am I.
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Her ass is gloriously riding the length of my shaft, up and down, slow and deep. I can feel the walls of her entrance tightening and releasing as she glides with very little effort up and down. Her pussy is soaking wet and warm, the evidence of all our activities.
Knowing that she is slick with us has me more turned on. I watch as our orgasms leak from her sex, pooling onto my groin and sliding onto my balls. I wish I had a camera to capture this.
She's moaning at her own movements, and I'm simply laying here, watching the action. She lets out a moan and starts to thrust harder. The sound is quieter, muffled, and I can tell she is moaning against her lip.
"Tristan, I'm gonna come," she whispers.
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