by Amy Brent
I came so hard that I knew it would be a moment before I could do it again. When she looked up at me behind those large, nerdy glasses of hers and said that she needed more, I wasn’t sure I was up to the challenge, but I couldn’t let her go hungry. I’d promised her that if she had a need, I’d help her through it.
“Tell me what you need, baby,” I whispered in her ear as I snuggled her close.
“I need your cock.” She reached for me, and I pulled her hand away.
“I’ve got a better idea.” I gave her a kiss and slid down kissing my way as I went, across her breasts, over her tummy and to that slick sex of hers.
Seeing that bare pussy had been such a surprise and it turned me on so much more than I’d ever imagined. I was determined she’d stay that way even if I had to foot the bill for her wax jobs.
I lapped against her bare flesh and then slipped my tongue against her tight bud, sucking and nipping. She moaned and writhed beneath me, her hips grinding forward. I knew she needed something inside that hungry pussy of hers so I inserted two fingers, knowing one wouldn’t do.
She cried out, and I knew I’d have to show some mercy sooner or later, but only when she did. As long as she was begging for it and I didn’t think she was in any danger, I’d keep satisfying her cravings and mine.
She shifted on the bed making her way to my cock, and then before I could help her along, she shifted above me, and I fell back as she straddled my face. Her mouth wrapped around my cock, and she sucked it so hard it stiffened the rest of the way in her throat. She seemed to spasm atop me and pulled away to catch her breath all the while wiggling on my face.
She had woken the beast, and now she’d have to give me more. I thrust my hips upward, fucking her mouth as I feasted on her, hoping she was ready.
She was so petite I manhandled her, scooping her up, her legs going up in the air as I held her against me thrusting my hips while I stayed buried in her pussy. She moaned and then squealed as I turned her around and tossed her to the bed. She started to crawl away, but I pulled her hips back toward me.
“No, you wanted more, baby, you got it.” She giggled as I pulled her closer and buried my cock deep in one heaving thrust. She was so fucking warm and wet, and my dick felt like it was home as she milked it.
I didn’t know how long her hormones would be out of whack, but I was going to fuck her for all she was worth.
I gripped her ass and let my thumb push inside her hole which had tightened up since I’d been inside it. I considered putting the plug back in, shoving it in hard and fast to make her cry out, but I didn’t want to hurt her. I only wanted her pleasure, no matter how sadistic my thoughts.
She was going to be my little ragdoll, and I was going to have so much fun training her to things she’d never experienced.
She’d told me that she’d sucked a few cocks before, but nothing too hot and heavy, and though I could tell by her awkward fumbling that she was new to the experience, it was hotter than anything I’d ever experienced.
I worked her little hole over for another good hour, but the second come always took a bit of work. She’d learn. She’d learn it all.
She came alive beneath me all of a sudden as another wave of ecstasy washed over her and her walls pulsed out another release.
I got lost in how good it felt when she came, how her tight little slit milked my cock.
“Please, I want to taste you,” she moaned.
I waited until she was done pulsing on my cock to pull it out and with new found energy she lifted up on her knees and spun around. Her mouth wrapped around my cock, and I pushed into her throat causing her to choke. Her eyes watered and I pushed relentlessly against her, but she stroked my base and balls and worked through it like a pro.
“I’m so proud of you, baby. You’re so good to me.” And she was too. I edged my release for a good half hour more and finally took mercy on her when I could tell her jaw was getting tired. She worked me much slower, but it felt amazing.
I slowly pushed in and out, her eyes staring up to meet mine with a lazy stare. And when I warned her what was coming her greed took over, and she pumped my base, taking my heavy spurts in the back of her mouth and gulping them down. She held it in until every last drop was finished and then pulled away with a lazy smile.
“I’m so sleepy.”
“I bet, angel. You worked hard for it.” I kissed her forehead and tucked us both down into the bed, pulling the covers up over her shoulder and stroking her hair.
She was asleep in minutes, but I lay there a while just staring and knowing that I never wanted to be without her.
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