Bouncing off the Wall

Bombs away, hey...

*** Naughty stuff. Just the way my imagination roams when I think of what Billie and Adie are like in real life. ❤ ***

"Oh, baby, that feels so good," I murmured, thrashing my head around on the pillow. I tried so hard to keep my hands still as they desperately clutched his own trembling arms, but his cock was like electricity inside me; sending me into involuntary spasms every time he thrusted into me. Unable to contain myself, I reached down and hungrily grabbed his ass; pulling him into me until his heavy balls embraced my sensitive center. Wrapping my legs around his waist like a boa constrictor, I thrusted my hips upwards and absorbed every last inch of him. "Oh, my God, yes," he growled, leaving nibbles on my neck like a bloodthirsty, territorial animal.

Fuzz from his happy trail tickled my own abdomen as his pelvis fell against mine. Desire stole his very breath and left him reduced to short gasps as my index finger found its way underneath his balls, tickling them lightly as he thrusted.

"Oh, Adie," he whimpered, burying his face into the crook of my neck.

"Do you like that, baby?" I murmured, lowering my hips down further onto his slippery, solid stiffness.

"Fuck, I love it. You're gonna be the death of me," he whimpered, smiling against my warm skin.

"The way you push all the right buttons inside of me...it just feels so good, baby," I murmured in his ear; my folded legs quivering hard against his ass. "You feel so good," I continued, my lips grazing the sweat-soaked curls that clung to his striking face as he grunted in concentration and delight; slightly increasing his thrusting speed. "I love the way you make love to me. We fit together so perfectly."

"Like a fucking glove," he stammered; labored, lustful pants flowing from his mouth like a beautiful melody I wanted to get lost in forever. "You're so good to me, baby. Keep driving your thick, sweet-as-honey hips into me like this, and I'm going to give you everything I fucking have," he moaned.

I was fucking ready for his load. "Just a little more edging," I thought.

"Just stay right here for a minute, honey," I whimpered, holding him tightly as he thrusted into me once more. "Don't come until I say. Please. I just want to savor you for a minute."

"Understood. I love you, Adie," he whispered, wrapping his arms underneath my neck to support it. "Look at me, baby girl," he moaned, raising my head slightly with his gentle hands; seizing my lustful gaze with his incriminatingly sexy own. "The way you hug my cock feels so amazing," he continued, trembling against me ever-so-slightly as we laid together in the stillness. "I want to see your eyes glaze over in ecstasy as I stuff you completely full," he whimpered, digging his knees into the sheets for extra stability as he plunged himself into me as far as he could go; my soft ridges firmly caressing his pulsing head that begged to detonate inside me.

"Oh, Billie Joe...I love you, too," I gasped; my eyelids heavy with arousal. "Faster, now, baby. Please. Fucking give it to me." I was trying so hard to keep my eyes open, but struggling. Pleasure bounced around all throughout my body like balls, and Billie was the master juggler.

"Is this how you want it, baby?" he panted into my ear; beads of his tangy sweat raining over my face with the increasing speed and force of his every thrust. "You can close your eyes, it's ok. Close your eyes and imagine my love filling you up...just like how you deserve to be filled, baby girl. I have a fucking massive, hot load in my balls and its got your pretty name all fucking over it," he growled, twisting my nipples back and forth between his fingers.

The more he picked up speed, the more I lost my grip. Slipping the same index finger he'd used to make me come undone earlier down in between my legs, he began drawing small, rapid circles on my clit.

"Oh, my God...yes, baby...I'm so close," I whimpered, shaking uncontrollably and seeing fireworks all around me. July 4th was nowhere in sight, but Billie was my own personal pyrotechnic.

"Come, baby girl. Fucking come for me," he purred, increasing the speed of his finger and thrusts simultaneously.

My orgasm hit me like a bolt of lightning in the middle of a perfect storm.

"Holy shit," I gasped, digging my nails into Billie's lower back; eliciting whimpers of both affliction and satisfaction from him.

Then, I saw him. There was that Jesus guy again, but I wasn't ready to go just yet. Being Billie's wife was heaven on earth in itself.

Vast waves of warmth and pleasure shot through my groin and submerged every nerve in my body like mini tsunamis as I shook and shuddered; involuntarily propelling my pulsating center further onto the man I loved who was hanging on by just a thread inside me.

"That's my good girl," he moaned, leisurely stopping his circles and increasing his thrusts again. "I love watching you come. You're so fucking beautiful."

He was the beautiful one. Literally, he was the perfect canvas.

"Fuck, baby. You make me feel so good. Please, keep going," I whispered, trying to recover the breath that he had completely stolen from me. "It's your turn to come for me, Billie Joe."

"I've tried so hard to hold on for you," he whimpered, arms trembling again at my sides. "And I'm so sorry, but I just couldn't help it...pre-cum has been sneaking its way on out of me like a fucking leaky faucet," he smiled softly, shaking fervently against me. "I hope you're not too upset with me, baby girl. If nothing else, it'll have lubricated a nice path for the rest of the load I'm about to dump into you," he hummed eagerly against my skin.

"It's ok, baby," I assured him, running my hands soothingly down the part of his back that I had just clawed to hell.

Silly Billie. He shouldn't have said anything. At his words, I immediately began racking my brain for ideas of his punishment. After all, he had technically disobeyed me.

Still, I had to play it cool. He would get what was coming to him soon enough. Right now, Lord knows I needed what was coming to me.

"You did so good. You can let go now, honey," I whispered, holding his shaky hands as they clutched the sheets on either side of me.

"Fuck, yes," he grunted, panting in between quickening thrusts and the wet sounds of sex that crowded our room. "Get ready, honey...I can't hold it any longer," he murmured, pressing his wet forehead to mine and squeezing his eyes closed like he was preparing to be devoured by the sun itself. "Oh, my God, baby...here it comes," he whimpered, exhaling sharply and collapsing fiercely against me; convulsing as his balls and cock expelled impressive spurts of liquid gold deep inside me. Whimpers of satisfaction escaped my throat as I felt his warm, immense load fill me entirely. It was an especially long orgasm, I noted, as his love poured into me like a river: ebbing and flowing, but continuously going. "Mmm...so warm. Take it, baby. Take it all," he panted, continuing to thrust shakily as the extraordinary contractions in his cock, balls, and ass baptized him in a deep sea of pleasure full-immersion style.

As my gaze met Billie's again, I felt like I'd been reborn, too.