Chapter 39
My nipples scraped against his chest as he thrust into me, and when he began fucking me harder, they began to bounce. Bending his head down, he caught one of my tits in his mouth, sucking hard while he ran his teeth over my nipple. Pain and pleasure raced through me, each sensation building on the other.
“Fuck, David,” I moaned.
There were so many sensations going on in my body, and I couldn’t keep up with them. His cock in my pussy, his rough hands on my ass, his mouth on my tit, and then there was just the feel of his body against mine, knowing it was my David fucking me. All of it worked together to create an intense feeling of pleasure unlike anything I’d ever known, and when he bit my nipple, I screamed his name and came hard around his thick cock. He fucked me harder and faster, not giving me a chance to come down, and when I came again, my pussy clenching tightly around him, he groaned and thrust even harder. I felt the wet heat of him inside me, filling me with his cum. My pussy spasmed around him, milking him as he began to fuck me more gently.
Hooking my feet around him, I pulled him close to me, kissing and licking the sweat from his neck, never wanting this moment to end. Bringing his lips to mine, he kissed me gently, taking his time before resting his forehead against mine, both of us gasping for breath.
There was so much love in his blue eyes when he looked at me. I cupped his face in my hands, running my fingers over his stubbled cheeks. “I love you,” I said, kissing the tip of his nose.
“I love you, too,” he said, making my pussy clench around the cock that was still buried deep inside me. He smiled when he felt it and began carrying me to his room. His house was as familiar to me as my own, but I’d never gone into his bedroom before. I’d peeked into it a time or two, but I’d never dared to actually enter it. He’d made all the furniture in here, and each piece was more gorgeous than the last. It was the kind of furniture that was made to last a lifetime, and when he laid me down on his king-sized bed, I sighed at how comfy and perfect it felt.
He’d kept his cock in me the whole time, and I arched my hips to meet him as he began to slowly fuck me. The feel of his thick cock stretching me wide drove me crazy and judging by the glint in his eyes, he knew it.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he said, catching my lip between his teeth.
Grabbing both my wrists in one hand, he brought them above my head. Holding me tightly in place, he started to fuck me harder, teasing me with his mouth as he did. Using his lips, tongue, and teeth, he attacked the sensitive skin along my neck and shoulder.This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
“Your cock feels so good,” I moaned. “I want to see it,” I said, lifting my head as best I could to try and catch a glimpse. I wanted to watch him fuck me.
Giving my shoulder a playful bite, he lifted his body up so he was sitting on his knees, my hips gripped in his hands, holding me still as he fucked me.
With my hands free, I lifted myself up a bit and groaned at the visual he was giving me. His thick cock was soaked with a mixture of his cum, my juices, and a small amount of blood from when he’d busted through my hymen. I couldn’t take my eyes off that beautiful dick as it disappeared and reappeared with every thrust of his hips. Just the sight of him fucking my bald little pussy was about to make me cum.
He thrust harder, gripping my hips tighter to keep me in place. My tits bounced wildly as he sped up, and I could feel my body getting close again.
“You like watching me fuck your little pussy?”
I tore my eyes away from his cock to meet his blue eyes. Running my hands over my tits, I took both nipples in my fingers, pulling them and rolling them before finally pinching down hard. I smiled at the heat I saw in his eyes as he watched me.
“I want to watch you fuck your little pussy harder,” I said with a grin, making sure he understood that every part of me was his now.
When he sped up even more, I looked down again, wanting to see as I came around him. He was fucking me so hard that loud wet smacks filled the room every time our bodies met. Pinching my nipples even harder, I screamed his name again, watching as my pussy spasmed around his cock, coating it with even more of my juices. Watching myself orgasm seemed to intensify it, and all I could do was moan and writhe beneath him as my body completely took over with a will of its own.
I fell back onto the bed in an exhausted heap while David slowed down, giving my body time to recover.
“I had no idea sex would feel this good,” I admitted in between pants. “How in the hell does anyone ever force themselves to stop to get anything else done?”
David laughed and leaned down to kiss me. “Sex isn’t always this good. I’ve never experienced anything like this before. Your body is so fucking amazing, and you’re so fucking eager for it. Knowing you can’t get enough of my cock drives me crazy.”
I kissed him back, slowly sucking on his tongue. God, I’d never get tired of kissing him.
“Well I can’t get enough of your cock, and I’ll never have enough of it, but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to try my damnedest to get my fill of it daily.”
His deep laugh was music to my ears, but his next words were even better.
“Roll over.”