[Cole]
My dick ached as I watched pleasure thunder through her body. Knowing it was my doing made me more than happy. It made me fucking content. Horny off my ass, but glad for another person's pleasure.
This sappy shit going on between us fucking stopped now. We came up her to fuck. That was what we were going to do.
She fixed me with a glare as my finger slid out of her. Dick throbbing, I knew I was too far gone to charm my way out of it if her mood abruptly changed, as it tended to. I had to have her. Tonight. No more fucking waiting.
"Two can play at that game," she said.
How she got my dick out of my briefs, I honestly couldn't say. Immediately sensitive to the touch, I shut my eyes as her warm hands wrapped around it.
"What now, Miss… Ohhhh fuuuuck," I sighed, tilting my head back, my eyes opening to see her in action.
Upping the ante to show me who was boss, she got on all fours. She licked her lips, her head bent over my dick. Gawking at my dick as though fascinated, she looked at it as though she's never seen one before.
Forcing my brain to turn off, stop trying to figure her out, I let my dick take charge. One night. She had a wet pussy ready for using. Nothing else mattered. What she was hiding wasn't my business.
"Fucking cock tease. Suck it already," I all but begged.
She immediately complied, happily lowering her warm mouth onto my cock. The head slipped straight past her plump lips and wet tongue. She kept going until she had half of my dick lodged down her throat and the rest secure in her mouth.
"Hell," I said with a sigh, caught off guard by this turn of events.
She went from zero to one eighty like a whore without a gag reflex. When she finally stilled and the choking sounds came, they were music to my ears.
Watching her lodge my dick up her throat was sexy as fuck. I thought she was a little stiff to begin with, but she soon took charge of my dick like she owned it. I fought to contain my excitement. When I was finally brave enough to look her in the eye, I found a sadistic glint of victory in her eyes.
"You definitely win the game." I groaned, my hands settling on her head. "A bore in bed. My ass."
She withdrew her throat and mouth painfully slowly from my dick. I couldn't tell if she was about to give me the sweetest pleasure or greatest torture of my life. Man in need, desperate to ease the ache in my balls, I was ready to pump the defiance out of her face.
"Don't even think about it," she taunted, swirling her tongue around the tip as the last of my dick emerged from her mouth.
She was mesmerized by my cock and wasn't about to be interrupted.
Reaching out distractedly, she placed one of my hands on her breast and teased, "This is all you get. This big boy is my treat."
I watched as my dick went back into her mouth and sighed in relief. Up and down her gorgeous redhead went. Slurping, kissing, licking, sucking. She dedicated herself to me. My hips bucked eagerly as I watched her attack my cock with her warm, little mouth. My dick was eager to be down her throat again.
Daring to go against her will, I grabbed her head, lodged my dick as far down her throat as I could get it, and pumped her face mercilessly until I felt her slap me across my face.
Taken off guard, I withdrew my hands from her head. To my immediate regret, as she withdrew from my cock.
"No baby, don't stop," I slurred, in a lust-filled stupor.
She sat back on her ass and cooed, "Very, very bad" as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra.
Moments away from blowing my load yet again, like a teenager about to see his first set of tits, my conscious mind worked to shut the urge down. Primitive and horny beyond reason, I reached forward to paw at her chest.
I felt her move above me as my mouth fixed itself onto one nipple, then moved on to the other. I was too distracted with keeping my dick in check and mauling her tits to realize what she had planned for me.
"Time for punishment," she said, a naughty smile on her lips as she straddled me and eased her wet, little pussy down onto my dick.
Was I allowed to think the woman I swore I wouldn't see after tonight was fucking stunning? Probably not.
After getting the head of my dick into her pussy, she crammed the rest into her hastily, taking me off guard yet again. The blow job, though attentive and thoroughly enjoyable, reeked of inexperience, just like she claimed. But then she got on my dick and it was a whole different ball game. Was I wrong about her not being a harlot after all?
We wrapped our arms around each other, sharing a half chuckle and half groan as the intense pleasure of having my dick forced into her pussy so abruptly caught up with us.
"No brakes on you, are there?" I observed with satisfaction, as she went straight to humping away at my dick.
"Not how torture works," the vixen teased, stuffing a nipple into my mouth.
I eagerly obliged, grabbing onto her ass as I sucked on her tits. It didn't slow her down. She bounced up and down my dick, chasing satisfaction like she'd hadn't gotten laid in years.
"Big dick. Huge, gorgeous fucking dick," she moaned and cursed, her back arching as she had her way with me. "God, we lie when we say size doesn't matter."
I chuckled through little pants, amused at her admission, hands grabbing onto her ass to help her fuck my dick.
"Is that all I am to you, Miss Chase? Sex on legs? You're an amazing fuck," I said, letting go of her asscheeks to slam my hands back down onto them.
More praise I didn't mean to give her, but hell she had to know. Her cunt was fucking enchanting. She was the best I had ever had and I hadn't even had her yet. Up until now, she'd been running the show.
Her ass cheeks jiggled. The slut whimpered, then let my name slip from her lips.
"Cole. Fuck, I needed this," she said, looking down at me with the most breathtaking smile.
Need. Hunger. Insatiable. She was beautiful to watch, but I needed to fuck her. Sensual, delectable torture it was, as we went nuts meeting each other in the middle to slam our bodies against each other's. My hands explored and grasped her hips, her middle, her tits, her ass. Everywhere and anything to keep her centered, as I shoved my dick up into her.
"That's it. Yes. Good fuck. Fuck my horny pussy," she demanded, giving her body over to mine.
Rapid, untamed thrusts into her wet cunt were the result. I had us both gasping for air.
"You're a good fuck too," she told me and I knew we were getting too personal.
It wasn't an admission of affection or even tolerability and yet it was something. Praise with hidden meaning, not meant for a one night stand.