Putting his hands through her legs, he gripped her hips from underneath and braced her weight on his palms while he rested on his elbows. He loved it when he had her at his mercy. It gave him a wild rush, his ability to reduce her into an incoherent, screaming person so intent on pleasure that she often forgot everything. Slowly he nipped at each of her butt cheeks, making her squirm to open her legs wider. Then he traced his tongue over her clit, flicking it over the sensitive bud causing her to gasp.
It had the desired effect, pulling her into the realm of full desire and pushing her pleasure higher.
“Darius please!” She begged him.
He traced every inch of her quivering pussy before thrusting his tongue into her and working his way into the snug passage.
“Oh there,” she gasped. “It is so amazing. The way you curl your tongue in and out of me makes my pussy cream even more.”
He obliged her, enjoying the results just as much as her, while she pushed her face into the pillow once again and mourned in delight.
Getting up he took off his clothes, never letting his eyes leave the provocative display laid out before him. It was Leila that mattered right now, and he threw his clothes towards the chair. Where any of them landed didn’t matter. He just needed to be naked, to get back to her. Back in the bed, he settled himself next to her and tangled her hair around his fingers. No matter how in control he tried to be, he knew he was hooked by his need to be with her. His pleasure was linked to hers and right now he was more than ready to be as overwhelmed as she was.
“Remember baby you have to keep extra quiet. I know you love to scream but if you’re not quiet you’ll be looking for a new apartment come tomorrow morning.” His eyes locked with hers trying to transmit his will to her. When they were together in their pursuit of pleasure it was all consuming. The need to be quiet would only make this encounter more intense.
Turning Leila over, he pulling her legs around his waist and started to tease her clit with the head of his dick. Every time he traced the sensitive bud, her body shivered beneath him, her hips jerking towards his. “Open wider for me baby. I need to get inside that amazing slit of yours.”
He pushed her legs wider. Using his knees to gain the access he wanted. She clutched his shoulders tighter when he pushed the wide flare of his dick head into her and slid his arms under her knees.
Her nails sank into his skin when her grip tightened on his shoulders and she gasped in shock. “You are so big, oh I love when...“ her words started to spiral into a scream and he smacked his hand over her mouth to contain the sound.
“The pillow baby put the pillow in your mouth and scream into it.” He urged.
She grabbed the end of the pillow and tried to push it into her mouth but with little success. “It’s too big and I need some thing else.” She looked around then pointed towards the bathroom. “Get me a damp wash cloth.”
Quickly he did as she asked and she folded it neatly and pushed it into her mouth. Settling between her legs he slowly started to enter her, knowing from the grip of her fingers and the tossing of her head she wanted to scream. He kept pushing his way in, slow and steady till he bumped against her cervix. She flexed her hips and whimpered around the cloth, while she panted for breath.
“You feel like you are going to split me in two. You are so huge, it’s amazing,” She had taken out the washcloth to quickly gasp the words before putting it back into her mouth and sliding her fingers into his hair.
“But you love that. You like that I’m so big you can hardly take me. That I reach so deep and that I can make you take more than you though you ever could.”
Sliding his hands up her ribs, he pushed her breasts together so he could suck her nipples. They were like rigid berries balanced on top of caramel ice cream and curling his tongue around the first one he sucked it into his mouth. He sucked one then the other then back again enjoying the glide of the ridged buds over his tongue.
Growling with delight he sucked each bud harder, his cheeks hollowing, then he topped off his assault with a sharp nip. She screamed around the cloth, tightening on his dick and sliding his fingers down her quivered stomach he reached for her clit and started to work it. He felt her pussy flutter along his cock while she squirmed in a bid to coax him to move.
“You are stretching me so good it’s driving me crazy. I want to feel you deeper.” She leaned up trying to take more of him while she gasped the words.
He flicked his tongue over her nipples once more before teasing them with the scraped of his teeth then biting.
He loved the feel of her nipples and always used them to excite her. It drove her wild when he played with them rather than getting right to the main even. For him foreplay was essential and he knew if a guy didn’t know that he was fooling himself that he was good in bed.
Nipping each nipple, he sooth them with his tongue then propped himself up on his elbows. “You need to keep that washcloth in your mouth baby because play time is now about to get wild.”
Hurriedly she did as she was told and he slipped her knees over his arms then slowly withdrew from her clinging depths. Frantic, she grabbed the edge of the pillow and pushed it against her mouth as well, her eyes wide as he thrust his way deep into her pussy.
“Oh I have been thinking about this sweet pussy of yours all day. You are hell on my concentration everyday at work.” He pulled the pillow from over her lips and kissed her while he played every inch of her pussy. He kept his strokes slow and deep, taking her breath while she shivered in delight.
“That’s right baby, keep those knees open for me.” It was like he hadn’t just came from a party after being up all day but rather he had just gotten up from a refreshing sleep and being with her was all that mattered.
Chapter 3
Darius turned over and put her so she was straddling his lap and Leila couldn’t contain her gasp of delight. Sliding her fingers through his hair, she slid up his length till only his thick dick head parted her dripping pussy. Hovering there she let the feel of his breathtaking girth stretching her pussy full her mind. It was the most phenomenal rush and she pushed the pleasure higher when she took him deep again with a smooth stroke.
It was like he took up every centimeter of her quivering pussy, and whimpering she flexed her hips so she could feel the sweet agony again and again. She loved when he went deep, loved it too much for words. Clutching his shoulders she continued to ride his length, letting the sensations overtake her mind screaming when the peak of orgasm spiked through her body. She knew if she didn’t have the cloth in her mouth her screams would be echoing though the room but in truth she hated the restrictions being imposed on her. It was her fault really for not making sure her apartment had proper soundproofing before she rented it.
She felt Darius’s teeth scrape over her neck and she shivered with pleasure. “That’s it baby. Take it all.” He whispered the heated words against her skin making her tremble and the hairs all over her body pricked up in delight. There was no denying Darius knew how to get her and keep her hot so she allowed everything else to drift away except him.
Then she felt them, his thick fingers like brands on her ass cheeks in an unyielding grip. He was relentless, guided her rhythm, adding the extra thrust of his hips to her downward movements. It was like he was everywhere, his hands sliding up to her breasts, capturing her nipples between his fingers making her breath catch in her throat.
Bending low, Leila clutched the pillow tight while she continued to ride Darius’s dick trying desperately to capture the orgasm that was hovering just out of her reach. “I’m going to cum. It’s so good, it’s so...,” she mumbled even though she knew he couldn’t understand what she was saying. She had to get it out, just like she had to let out the screams that vibrated in her throat. Then it came, the long scream of pleasure stifled by the cloth while he continued to fuck his way into her. She couldn’t stop the trembling that took control of her while delight whipped though her body, stealing her breath. Over
whelmed she slumped onto his chest. This was what she needed.
She looked at him through half opened eyes while he traced his finger over her lips and pulled the cloth from her mouth. His hands rubbed her back with slow strokes. “That was good baby, now catch your breath.”
She kissed his neck while he spoke, slowly circling her hips on his invaded dick still eager for more. It had not been enough. It was like he had only wetted her appetite, and driven her need to a new level.
“I love when you are in me like this,” she gasped. “It’s the most sensational feeling I’ve ever known.”
She whispered the words to him while she kept slowly rocking her hips on his deeply invading length, running her palms up and down his chest. “I love how you stretch me so good and every time I dip my hips forwards I feel you push against my cervix,” she said with a gasping sigh. “It gives me that sweet rush of pain that just sends me wild. You always know what I need and I love that about you.”
“It’s all about your pleasure baby,” he whispered against her lips. He kissed her slowly, gripping the lush cheeks of her ass and parting them so he could play over her anus. Her eyes threatened to roll back in her head and she purred in delight and dipped her hips to take him deeper. It was just what she needed and the shivers raced over her body from the sensations.
“Please baby, don’t stop. I love when you do that. It makes me get even tighter on your unbelievable dick.”
“That’s why I do it, but not tonight, you behave too badly when I play with your ass.” She sighed, pouting while he continued teasing the begging rose. “Please.”
“How about you sleep over at my place tomorrow, that why you can scream the place down while I play with your sweet ass.”
“Okay,” she whispered, continuing to pout. She knew he was right but she loved the wild rush she got when he played with her ass. She would have to make do.
Getting up he put her onto her knees and slid her fingers around the bed frame. Oh dear, whenever he made her hold onto something she knew that was a sign things were going to get wild. “Now open up let me put the cloth back in because you’re going to be screaming in a bit.”
She took the cloth and the kiss that he gave her and when he slid into her from behind she bit down on the cloth in delight. He held her to him with a grip just under her breasts, while he began to slide in and out of her pussy in slow, smooth strokes.
Crazed by the sensation she clutched the bed frame and screamed for more, he was pushing her to new levels of unthinkable satisfaction with that slow, deep stroke. Then suddenly he reached between her legs and started to rapidly work her clit, causing her body to spasm on his cock while she eagerly pushed back towards him for more.
“That’s right. Take it deep baby. You like it when I fuck you from behind. You totally lose control whenever I do.”
His words spurred her on, and pushing her hips back, Leila bit her lower lip and let him reach deep inside her pussy while he kept up the wicked play of his fingers over her clit.
“Take more. Take me in deeper.” He kept whispered the words to her and they seeped into her mind and became hers. She needed him deeper, needing to feel each thrust of his dick taking over her body until nothing else mattered. Leaning low she gave him full control. Swaying back and forth to let the texture of the bed sheets stimulate her sensitive nipples while the thick head of his penis play over every eager inch of her pussy.
Closing her eyes she let the pleasure seep though her body while she flexed around his plunging dick. He was the only guy she had ever been with who could satisfy her to the point of exhaustion and she gave herself over to whatever he wanted in desperate need for more. Eagerly she flicked her hips to maintain the pressure of his thrust against her cervix, the blinding pleasure perfect. The engravings on the bed frame bit into her palms giving that added edge while the wide flair of his dick head played over her sensitive depths. Oh yes he was getting there, every last one of his strokes was rubbing over her g-spot before hitting so deep in her pussy she couldn’t remember her own name. Throwing back her head she screamed around the washcloth while he stayed deep, thrusting against her womb again and again making her pussy his.
She was reduced to babbling around the cloth once more and she loved it. “It’s hurts so sweet. You make it hurt so sweet. Fuck me right there, right there.” She knew she was pleading but she didn’t care. She got off on him taking away her control.
He thrust like he was trying to force himself to a new depth within her body and she couldn’t stop the muffled screams from ringing out while his fingers flicked rapidly over her clit. Then everything went white when pleasure flashed like lighting flashed through her body and Darius forced her to cum begging on his dick. Just the way she loved to.
Sliding his hands over Leila’s back, Darius traced each vertebra from the top of her back. Reaching her ass cheeks he pulled them apart and watched the tiny slit of her pussy accepted his thick width again and again.
“That’s right baby, let me get all the way into your incredible pussy.”
To his delight she dipped her shoulders lower and he barely contained his growl of pure pleasure when her slick channel fluttered along his length, then clamped tight. His grip tightened on her hips and he slowed his strokes. The need to rush was gone and he savored each thrust into her still quivering pussy.
“Baby, baby, baby, sometimes I don’t know how I lived without you before.”
Most guys liked to drop lines to craze and excite a girl during sex but he was not lying. With her things were a new level of amazing. Taking his time, he shifted his hip until he rubbed over that sweet spot in her pussy that took her breath. Again and again he teased her, feeling her pussy ripple even more around his cock. She would be coming again soon.
She was mumbling frantically while he continued his slow, teasing thrusts and making his finger slick, he slid it onto her anus and felt her contract even tighter on him. She screamed her pleasure loud around the cloth in her mouth. He knew he said he wouldn’t, but he couldn’t resist the lure of the tight rose any longer.
Her muffled screams vibrated though her body, and he increased the speed of his thrusts. She started to cum and he rode her deeper and harder, prolonging her orgasm until she collapsed onto the bed in complete exhaustion.
Roving his hands over her body he didn’t stop his thrust, milking every last shiver from her body. “Now to really get deep inside this amazing little honey pot. Dip your back baby, give it all to me.” He whispered the heated promise against her neck and climbed into position. Crouching over her, he began to fuck her with the full length of his dick with deep driving strokes.
He watched her body, noting her grip of desperation on the sheets while she pushed her face into the pillow, her screams a muffled sound drifting from the bedding. Despite that she was pushing her hips back towards him for more. Every stroke from his dick was hitting the end of her pussy and she seemed to be trying to push him deeper.
Like a burning fever in him, he wanted to give her what she wanted... more. “I’m going in deeper baby.” He felt her body still beneath his, shivering at his words, waiting for his thrust.
Gripping her hips, Darius held her steady while he thrust his whole dick into her then pressed his hips tightly against her ass to feel that resistance burning like fire against his dick head. It was like he was home and he wanted to stay there forever.
Leila screamed in desperation while she felt Darius pushing for impossible depths inside her pussy. This was the deepest that she had ever felt him, and it felt like he has tapped into some unknown part of her. It was shocking, the sudden intense feeling of being overfull, but it sparked an uncontrollable desire for more.
Then the diabolical man started to tease her, withdrawing to ease the shocking sensation then just as suddenly he was there again, deep. The intense spike of pleasure-pain was an amazing rush. It gave her a level of delight she didn’t know was possible but desperately wanted again. She pushed back for mo
re.
“That’s right, take it all the way in and scream for the dick. I knew you would be greedy for that sweet edge of pain when I let you have it.”
Desperate she did just that. Letting out her pleasure as loudly as she could. She wanted it, wanting more. In the back of her head hovered the note that she needed to keep quiet, but did it really matter. Her body shivering uncontrollably while he continued taking her at that punishing pace, then she felt the glide of his finger over her clit. He was doing it, subjecting her to that rhythm that always stole her breath before it sent her screaming but this time it was close to heart stopping.
“Darius,” she screamed. The sound was still muffled by the cloth but she got out her pleasure.
Each time he rubbed her clit it was like he was caressing every inch of her body at the same time and with every glide of his fingers the sensation became more acute. Suddenly the orgasm just was there. She knew it had been coming but this was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She could still feel him thrusting deep into her pussy and the sound of her screams was a resonating vibration in her head.
Then she felt it, the hot splash of his sperm when he finally gushed deep in her pussy with a groan of satisfaction. He was still teasing her clit, prolonging the flutters of her orgasm. Slowly he withdrew then eased her down to lie across the bed. Turning her over, he took out the washcloth then went into the kitchen and came back with a glass of water. She reached for the glass but her hands were shaking so badly Darius pushed them away. Lifting her up, he fed her the water then went into the bathroom and came back with another wet washcloth.
From head to toe he cooled her body with slow strokes of the damp cloth and all she could do was look on dazed, like an observer standing to the side. Somehow she had found a man willing to push her boundaries yet when the time came, take care of her. When Darius finally climbed back into the bed he hugged her close.
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