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by Maya Chase


  Amy tried her best to maintain eye contact with her man as she devoured his long cock, the silky tip basing again and again over the roof of her mouth and down her throat, almost choking her. Each and every time she felt the full length of Jalen in her mouth little tingles coursed over her skin. While she sucked on his cock Jalen grasped her hair, moaning at the warmth and wetness working on his shaft.

  Jalen’s body was running hot, his muscles tense as he sat on the end of Amy’s bed. He still worse his blue button down which hung loosely around his shoulders, but everything else had fallen away, his lean dark body firm and attractive in the lamplight. Amy had placed a hand over his abs to feel him tense and release as she swallowed his cock, sloppily devouring his length and massaging his shaft. With one strong arm Jalen held himself up in a sitting position; the other he’d dedicated to Amy’s luscious hair, strands of silk between his fingers.

  Before long Amy’s mouth grew tired from holding Jalen’s hefty package, and she withdrew, tracing the length with her tongue and leaving a long trail of kisses right up to the tip, where in a moment of passion she lapped up the precum that flowed there. Her touch on the most sensitive point of his body sent electric chills coursing through Jalen’s strong body, and he moaned again, sighing and breathing heavily when she finished. Blood pumped through his cock with such vigor that it stood as hard as ever, dripping and ready to be engulfed in a woman’s tight core.

  “Come here, babe,” Jalen said, raising both his hands to the height of Amy’s breasts and tugging at her top. “Why don’t you take this off.”

  She raised her arms and allowed him to lift the shirt from her chest, rolling over her head and off her arms until she stood before him topless, glowing.

  “Like what you see?” She teased.

  “Oh, I do,” Jalen replied, leaning forward and pulling her in to access her breasts. He nuzzled her first, feeling the soft warm skin and the round buttons of her nipples brush over his smooth cheeks. The feeling was electric; it brought back the hundreds of times they’d done this before. The ecstasy; the love; the endless passion day in and day out for years. He kissed her firm breasts, lovingly running his tongue over her areolae and suckling lightly. With a firm right hand he held her back and with the left he gripped her right breast, the other he greedily consumed, tickling her with his teeth and caressing her with his warm lips. Amy sighed as he did, and the faint scent of alcohol mixed with her fine perfume wafted to his nose, buffeted by a wave of musk and loving heat that poured from both of them.

  “Jalen,” she moaned. “Please, take me.”

  Picking Amy up Jalen set her on her bed. With a strong grip he pulled her skirt and undergarments free and she bent her legs in compliance. He shed the loose shirt and they were both naked on her quilt, dark God over glowing light. Before fucking her Jalen leaned in to kiss her pussy. It was warm and waiting and wet, and she smelled sweet. He tasted her, and warm ecstatic memories filled his mind. On his knees before his shining girl Jalen dove in, his lips becoming wet with her sex; with his strong hands he spread her legs as far as he could, feeling the softness of her inner thighs beneath his fingertips. She tasted sweet and earthy, and her strong scent lured him closer. She moaned and twitched as his tongue flitted in and out of her drenched pussy, over her labia and to her clit. She yelped, crying out and moving a hand to her own mouth to keep silent as he made circles over her clit, her little button sending electric waves through her core with each pass of Jalen’s warm rough tongue.

  “Fucking take me, Jalen,” she moaned. “Fuck…”

  But he didn’t let up, placing a careful hand on her belly and pressing softly as he ate her out, lapping at the wet opening of her vagina and coaxing even more sighs and moans from the rosy girl before him. With a free hand Amy held her breast, squeezing it with anticipation, her whole body tensing under Jalen’s methodical caress. He wanted to make her cum just like this, give this to her as penance for his ignorance, but just as she was near climax, shuddering, the muscles in her core hot and tense, Amy pushed his head back and looked him in the eye.

  “Jalen,” she whispered, moaning. “I said fuck me.”

  Jalen nodded, crawling forward on his knees until his cock barely drifted over Amy’s aching pussy. He ran the head of his powerful cock between her labia, accumulating her wetness, stroking his cock with the moisture to lubricate it. She wanted him more than she ever had; it was as if it was their first time all over again. Amy shivered in anticipation, her breasts tremoring. Goosebumps lined her arms and chest and her wide eyes met his.

  “Baby,” he said in a gravelly whisper. “Oh, Amy.”

  Jalen aligned his cock with Amy’s pussy, resting the head at her hot opening and in each strong hand taking one of her ankles and spreading her legs wide and back over her. He slid into her slowly, his thickness parting her tensed muscles. She yelped, her eyes watering as she stifled a shriek by bringing a corner of the quilt to her mouth. She melted under him, the muscles in her core giving way and going slack. She flushed, waves of heat coursing across her skin and through her chest, breasts heaving.

  “Amy,” Jalen moaned, sighing in his own right, the wet warmth enveloping his cock almost more than he could handle. She took him fully, the crest of her pussy pressed firmly against his balls, against the pulsating base of his long cock. He could feel every inch of her around every inch of him, the walls of her pussy hugging his thick shaft and welcoming him home.

  In a moment he was pounding her hard, adjusted now to the feel of her moisture, her powerful heat wrapping him up. Jalen held her firmly in place, plowing his full, thick cock into her and pulling almost all the way out. She yelped every time he plunged back in, shuddering. Hot tears escaped from her pressed-shut eyes as she took him, all of him. This was not just now, it was every time before relived and brought back. The feeling of a man’s rigid thickness parting her like fire was truly more than Amy could stand, the power of his thrusts, the constant movement of this strong thighs pushing his cock into her again and again — it drover her wild.

  Amy’s abs tensed, the cool flame of desire rushing through her and stopping time. Even before she could open her eyes she was cumming, shaking as Jalen’s unrelenting energy thrust her over the edge of an invisible cliff, pushing her to climax. She bit hard on her quilt, grasping for Jalen with one hand while the other clawed at the sheets. Heat sprang from every pore, her skin was aflame and she was a star ready to burst. She let the quilt go to let out a long sigh—

  “Oh my gosh, Jalen, you fucking God. Oh boy…” she heaved, the electricity still coursing through her body in warm spasms. “Kiss me, oh my god. Don’t stop…”

  He didn’t stop, but he slowed to a gentle pattern, sliding his pulsing cock in and out of her gently as she recovered. Their lips met in ecstasy, the thrill of the soft tingling between their mouths a welcome change from the recent flurry of movement. Jalen kissed the corners of Amy’s mouth, the angle of her lips soft and smiling beneath his. He bit at her neck, leaving a dark heart-shaped mark on her left side and returning to her mouth for another long, hot kiss.

  Jalen and Amy lay together, feeling the warmth radiating from each other’s bodies. They kissed and nuzzled and felt each other’s bodies, reminding themselves of the familiar contours, blemishes, and features of the other’s form. Jalen’s cock remained stiff and ready, pressed against Amy’s soft throbbing pussy. She ached from being spread so wide, from taking Jalen’s thickness in her core. But she wanted more, and she wanted to finished him off.

  “Are you ready for me, Jalen,” Amy whispered after a while, her hot breath warming his ear. He was; he nodded and met her eyes, lifting his head slightly to kiss her lips as she rose over him. Kneeling, she straddled him, his dark body below him like hills at night, and she was the goddess of the moon. “I’m going to fuck you until you cum in my pussy, my beautiful boy,” she said, pinching his cheek softly as she positioned herself. Her breasts swayed as she adjusted her body, transfixing an all-too-re
ady Jalen. Amy’s hair fell like moonbeams down her back and around her remarkable face.

  Gripping Jalen’s still pulsing cock below her Amy lowered herself onto him, throwing her neck back instinctually and letting out a long sigh as he filled her. He moaned as she engulfed him, her warmth flowing over him. Adapting again to the thickness between her legs, filling her up deep into her core, Amy began to move her hips. She knelt with her legs spread wife, her thighs wrapping Jalen’s waist, and she could feel all of him yearning beneath her.

  She tensed and releaser her strong ass muscles and begged him to meet her with soft thrusts. Moaning, gripping his waist, and gyrating her wide and gorgeous hips she rode him. Jalen held her, too, grasping her around the middle and raising his head to kiss her breasts as she worked her pussy hard against his middle. His full hot length was buried in her wetness, pressing into her core, wrapped tightly in her pulsing muscular pussy. It was a soft and consistent sensation to have her body moving back and forth over him. She forced little thrusts of his cock by moving her hips just so, the resulting moment of pressure almost enough to shove Jalen over the edge, too.

  Amy moaned and exhaled loudly as she lifted herself up, only to plunge Jalen’s cock back inside her. The angle was just right for the soft head of his cock to rub against her g-spot as she moved thus, and she rose again to retrace the sensation. Jalen felt it, too: the surge of energy that build from the tip of his cock as it rushed past the soft ridges of Amy’s vaginal walls. It was a hot rush, made more intense by the slapping sound of their wet midsections, Amy’s cum dampening their skin. The pressure built in the place behind Jalen’s cock, throbbing through his balls. He let out a soft groan and his thighs tensed as he let out a torrent of hot cum, the liquid surging into Amy’s wanting body. She felt the flood inside her and moaned; she’d missed the feeling of this man’s enormous cock sunk deep in her pussy, releasing his the full force of his climax inside her. Jalen moaned again and pressed Amy’s hips to his with the full strength of his arms, the space between them now nonexistent.

  “Just like that, baby,” he sighed, the tail end of the wave crashing through him. And he let got, the strength momentarily gone from his strapping form. His cum trickled from Amy’s pussy, down the shaft of his cock, collecting at the base and dripping onto the bedclothes.

  “Oh my God, Jalen,” she whispered. “It’s been a while, baby.”

  “It has,” he whispered back, exhaling and closing his eyes. “You felt too good, Amy.”

  “Oh no,” she giggled. “You did. I can’t believe it, I just can’t…”

  She collapsed over him and they held each other in a long embrace, the warmth of their bodies soothing each to sleep. It was early morning now, the rosy dawn just beginning to run her fingers along the horizon. Amy snuggled close to Jalen’s chest, his cock still snug in her pussy. He pulled lifted his body slightly with some effort and pulled the sheets around them. Wrapping his arms again around her smooth body he slept; she’d already begun to nod off on his chest.

  EIGHT

  Light was streaming through the high windows of Amy’s room when they two lovers awoke. The clock on her bedside table read just past noon. Amy had fallen from Jalen’s chest in the night, but lay curled into him now, her morning vision still fuzzy with sleep as she search for his eyes. They met, and then their lips met in a kiss, the traces of sex and evening still on their breath.

  “Good morning, love,” Jalen’s said, breaking into a wide smile.

  “Good morning,” she replied, running a cool hand over his chest and finding his cock. “We had fun last night, didn’t we?”

  “Oh, I believe we did,” he said

  “It’s good to have you back, Jalen.”

  “You, too, Amy. I’m sorry I ever left. I won’t ever again.”

  “You mean that?” She asked, tears glistening in her bright eyes.

  “I mean it.”

  “I love you, Jalen,” Amy said. Parting his soft lips with hers.

  “I love you, too,” he replied when the kiss broke, and he pulled her close.

  “I’ve always loved you,” she whispered into his chest, hot little tears falling onto his smooth brown skin. “I never stopped loving you, Jalen.”

  “I never stopped loving you, either,” he replied, tearing up himself. “I just made a mistake. It’s all mended now.”

  Amy wept softly on his chest, loving him deeply with all her being and her soul. The feeling of the night before had not left her body, and she felt him still, the movement deep in her core as he filled her up, the flood, the wave of electricity which shocked her body every time. Jalen held her tight as she wept into the early afternoon.

  When they finally got up and dressed it was almost three. Amy secreted Jalen to the shower and cleaned him off in the hot water, caressing his body and making him soft as well as smooth. They radiated like Gods when they left the apartment, wandering toward the park in the summer light, hand in hand, fingers woven together in bliss.

  The rest of the summer they passed together, in love and reunited. Sex just got better, and Amy learned to take the full weight of Jalen’s thrusts for longer than she imagined she could. He loved the taste of her pussy as much as he loved her gentle laugh. That first evening wore on and they walked and talked, laughing and kissing and holding each other tightly as the sun traversed its golden arc across the sky towards twilight.

  The end.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Maya Katherine Chase

  www.mayakchase.com

  [email protected]

  Maya is a Missouri-born Brooklyn-based author or erotica and romance, and she graduated college in 2016 with a degree in communications and literature. She loves to write, and with a sex drive that cannot be contained in the pages of real life, she naturally fell into erotica.

  She is always willing to discuss her work and interests. Please reach out to [email protected] for any inquiries, letters or permissions.

 

 

 


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