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“Shit, the things I could do to these babies,” I groan out.
I give one a light bite before removing myself from such temptation, and slide my tongue further down to kiss her flat stomach. When I smell her desire increase so close to her needy pussy, it tells me her craving to ravish me is just as fierce as my own.
“You really do talk a lot when you’re horny,” she jokes, pulling at the strands of my hair so she’s the one calling the shots.
“Want me to stop?” I ask, wondering if my dirty talk is putting her off, the same way I was by so many girls before I implemented my no-talking rule during sex.
I don’t know why, but that one silent second that passes by without her answer has my insides all twisted up.
“And why would I want that? When that mouth of yours knows exactly what to say… and do.”
She smiles at me, and won’t you know it, the knots inside my throat just evaporate into thin air. Unable to stop myself, I crawl my way back up and kiss her as if my life depended on it. Her taste is still on my lips, and our maddening kiss just makes me want to lose control and fuck her senseless once and for all. However, I was raised never to assume that, just because I got a girl off, she would be down to fuck right after, so I have to ask.
“I kind of need to fuck you, Stone. So if you’re not okay with that, now would be a good time to tell me to fuck off.”
Okay, so maybe I’m not for pretty words and romantic gestures and all that, but at least I’m being honest. I’m about to explode in my goddamn jeans, just with the taste of her pussy still lingering on my tongue and her soft, pliant body beneath me. So why make a big production that I’m anything but turned the fuck on?
Luckily for me, the desire in Stone’s eyes doesn’t look satiated enough either, so when she turns me onto my back, I’m all too happy to comply.
“You have a condom on you, quarterback?”
I repeatedly nod like a fool, my hand already taking the wallet out to retrieve a string of condoms. She takes the bunch out of my hands, placing another earth-shattering kiss on my lips as her hands trail down my chest. When her deft fingers find my engorged cock she purrs in delight.
“You gotta stop making those fucking noises, Stone,” I warn.
“Why?” she asks, unbuttoning my jeans and shimmying them down just enough for her to see my aroused state.
Her sneaky hand finds itself inside the flap of my boxers, grabbing my junk with all the confidence in the world. Without wanting to, I do the girly thing of letting my eyes fall to the back of my head as she begins to pump my weeping cock in her delicate hands.
“Cat got your tongue, Fi
“Stop being such a brat, Stone. You’re going to make me cum, and I really want to do that inside you, if you don’t mind,” I beg, and she lets out another little laugh, triggering my dick to bob and leak in happiness.
“I didn’t think you would be a one-pump chump. Don’t disappoint me now,” she teases, taking her hand away from my cock and licking the pre-cum off her palm.
“I won’t. Don’t you fucking worry,” I grunt out loud.
With my manhood threatened and the sexy-ass display of her licking my taste off her skin, my dick hollers at me, promising he’s got his act together and wouldn’t dare let me down.
“We’ll see about that,” she mewls, ripping one condom with her teeth.
‘Shit, that’s sexy,’ my cock swoons.
‘Nope. No fucking swooning. This is war,’ I yell at my dick.
‘Right. Sorry. It’s just… damn, this one is so fucking hot.’
‘Don’t you think I know that?! Now, man the fuck up. I swear to God, if you cum on the first pump, I will castrate your ass,’ I yell inwardly at him.
‘Damn, Fi ‘You better. Otherwise, the only action you’re getting is my right palm.’ ‘Jesus, you’re a prick when you’re horny.’ ‘Takes one to know one.’ Another giggle slices through my wayward thoughts, bringing me back to the girl straddling me. “You know, it’s cute when you’re all up in your head like that. I’m starting to get used to the hard scowl your face makes when the conversation you’re having with yourself doesn’t quite compute,” Stone teases, but her features are now something the hard-ass girl rarely is—sweet. “You want to tell me what’s going on in there?” she asks, her fingers raking gently through my hair. “You’ll laugh.” “Try me.” My hands go to fondle her breasts instead of satisfying her curiosity, but the infuriating girl just slaps them away. “Tell me, Fi I bite my knuckle because I’d do just about anything to touch those babies. But allowing Stone a peek into my crazy mind seems too big a price to pay. “If you tell me, I’ll let you play with the girls,” she goads, toying with them in her hands, taunting the fuck out of me. “I was telling my cock if he doesn’t rock your world, the only action he’ll get is my calloused hand,” I blurt out, failing miserably against her cu “Is that so?” she replies, intrigued. I nod because, at this stage, there is no point lying any more than I already have. “Which hand?” She cocks her brow. I hint at my right hand, which she unlatches off her hip, placing a kiss on my open palm. “Just in case he doesn’t live up to the challenge, at least he can have some fun knowing my lips were here too.” “That’s it, little girl,” I growl, slapping her ass. “I’m done talking. Jump on my dick already.” I take the foil wrapper away from her hands and wrap up my eager and ready-to-roll cock. “So impatient,” she taunts, licking her lips. I go in for another kiss, either because I can’t handle another teasing remark out of her, or I just crave it too much. When we part, we are both panting wildly, our eyes locked together, anxious for what’s about to happen next. I watch in awe as Stone slithers her delicate hands down my chest until one is wrapped around my eager cock. I try to think of every obscure fact I can to distract myself with, because her hands alone feel amazing on me. But, fuck, nothing—I mean nothing—is better than when she positions my dick at her opening and slowly sinks herself down to the hilt. “FUCK!” we both shout at the same time. I’m trying really hard not to be a one-pump chump like she said, but come on! Did her pussy really have to have magical powers or some shit? Stone’s head falls back, her hands pressed on my chest as she slowly lifts her ass up and down on me. It’s cruel torture, as well as one of the most beautiful things I’ve laid eyes on. Her naked body, shimmering with glistening sweat against the night-sky backdrop, will be engraved in my memory forever. All of her is a vibrant color. The dark sky, contrasting with bright stars that kiss her skin, makes Stone look like a decadent work of art. It’s as if she’s one of those voluptuous women in a museum, carved in cold, white marble, and someone graffitied a rainbow of colors on her to showcase her true beauty. When Stone’s pace increases, riding me like a woman on a mission, my nails pierce through her skin, and a soft moan falls from her lips. I lift a little bit higher just so I can have her full, plump breasts bouncing close to my face. It’s too damn mouthwatering not to get a taste. My mouth sucks on each pebble, lavishing them both with the same care and devotion while she continues to drive me insane with the way she’s fucking my brains out.