She looked at me quite lovingly for the first time since she had gotten here and said that she was free from her and wanted to be with me. We both understood that this wasn't going to last forever. Its very nature couldn't. As the love left her eyes and the hunger returned, we both made a vow to enjoy this moment as much as we could and follow this where it went for as long as it went. I slid to my belly, my body sprawled out over the bed and I turned to face her. I grabbed her cock and pulled it to my mouth. I licked the long length of her, my eyes watching her reaction. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened as I began to lather her cock with my tongue and lips. Her swollen head began to throb and ebb with every touching. It moved in rhythm with me and I wanted to both tease and tempt her. I was able to maneuver myself about to slide her head into my mouth. I suckled on it and allowed my tongue to travel on the underbelly of it. She moaned my name and asked me not to stop. I obliged and slid myself off the bed and to the floor, pushing her away as I regained myself inches from her on my knees. I grabbed her cock and moved myself back to it, inserting it in my throat. I tasted the salty pre-cum that was beginning to flow from her. I thought back to how some of it had gotten on my finger during our first encounter. I remembered how deliciously sinful it tasted and wondered how the rest of her would taste. My belly and pussy delighted in the salty and musky mix of her. She tasted clean and completely great, there was warmth and vigor in both her and her flesh. She tasted exactly as she smelled and that in itself made me increasingly slick in anticipation of more. I can't explain the effect tasting her had on me better than that. I've tried others but none come close to matching her. My hands reached around to possess her curvy bottom. I admit that she had a nice, rounded ass. Especially for a macho man. I loved the feel and taste of her as I began to slide back and forth on her. Her cock throbbed and bobbed in response to me. I felt like I was in control. She made me feel like I was. It was empowering. I felt her hips move in response to what I was doing. I became aware of the increasing amount of ardor in her. When she finally exploded into my mouth, I took her offering fully. I felt greedily hungry as I did it. It was so wonderfully delicious that I didn't want to waste any of it. As I took her gift, I then became aware of something that I hadn't previously in our lovemaking, sex, or fucking, however, you want to say it. She remained hard. Not the semi-erection that most men have. She was still throbbing. Oh my God, it's making me excited now as I think about it. I lathered her cock with some more kisses before I left it. I slid up her body and felt her cock poke into my belly as I reached up and pulled her to me for a kiss. She grabbed my hips and held them still, while hands cupped my back and leaned me backward towards the bed. As I fell backward, my back touched the soft comforter and my eyes were fixed on her. Her hands took place on my hips again and she arched me upwards so that she could insert herself. I was beyond warm and wet for her. It was taking too long for her to get inside me. As she slid herself inside of me, I felt whole and complete for the first time since that Friday morning. Her first full thrust inside of me was soft, deliberate, and whole. I sighed at the way she felt. I believe that I softly whispered "yes" as my hands reached out on the mattress and her next few thrust began to establish a tempo that I had known only fleetingly but desired eternally. I will share that as she continued to thrust in and out of me, I found myself lost in the moment. I think about how it felt and I feel my breasts getting heavy now. I can remember my hands fondly my own breasts, stroking them fully in response to Toni. I played with my nipples and it only served to heighten my delirium. As I became drunk with desire, I noticed but became unable to control the way I was reacting to her. My back arched and ebbed with every push and withdrawal inside me. My hands gripped for something to pull me back to reality. It was too much. The comforter was becoming disheveled and the sheets below it were following suit. I, at one point, began to suck on my bottom lip. It sounds silly, but I was completely and utterly into the moment. I got a taste of what Toni could give me when we had our moment, moments actually, in the house. She offered me a taste and it was not enough. I wanted more, and as fate had it, I was able to get more. This feeling that she seemed able to induce in me was like a narcotic. I was becoming addicted. The world was moving in slow motion around me. My orgasm seemed to tease me, slowly building and winding, writhing in me like a twisted, wet, hot towel. It hit me like a smack to the face, awakening my entire body to the environment I was in. I realized the power of it from the moment it began to spread out through my body. I was dazed, still in electric shock, and trembling when she leaned over me and lifted me up off the bed. I begged her not to stop. I wanted more. My voice was weak and trembling and she kissed my temple. Toni insisted that she had no intention of stopping. I smiled as we kissed while she backed me up to the dresser. I remember knocking over a lamp and my books. I also remember Toni pounding into me for the remainder of the afternoon in a series of sordid positions, leaving my thighs sore and weak before the sun went down. She would go and get us dinner, while I took a shower. It was at that time I realized how depraved and wicked I had become. I was both ashamed and excited to admit it to myself but became the victim of lust even in her absence in the shower. I turned on the water, cold at first to cool myself down. I remember stepping through the curtain and letting the water flicker at my skin. It gave me chills at first until my body adjusted. Wetting my entire body, I lathered my hands with a bar of soap and began to clean myself. Touching my breasts with my hand, I began to massage them slowly and gently. I don't know what I did it. My heart began to quicken as my fingers washed over my nipple which was still feeling the pangs of hot sex just minutes ago. My other arm reached for the hot water, turning it up. Sud-filled hands began to stroke and massage every inch of my breasts. Slowly I trailed a hand down my belly to tease the lips of my pussy. Never before had I taken the tender folds and rubbed them through my slender fingers. I moaned and tore at my breast as waves of desire began to flicker again. I imagined it was Toni doing these things to me, that it was her fingers finding deeper purchase of my pussy. I rubbed my clit, again, and again and my knees began to weaken as I felt my orgasm beginning to swirl inside me. It didn't take long for it to erupt and encase my body with its heat. My free arm braced on the shower wall as I continued to pursue the excavation of this release. I stood there for a long moment, gathering my breath, my breasts felt heavy and pendulous as I struggled to even breathe. The steady pulse of water on my back and neck brought me back to earth. When I was able to find the strength, I turned off the water and reached for the towel. I lazily wrapped it around my wet body and went towards the bed. I was tired now and needed to rest. I lay on the bed and fell to sleep almost instantly. I was awakened by someone kissing the inside of my thigh. I jerked up to see Toni moving towards my pussy. With a firm hand, she pushed me back to the mattress and held me there as her lips parted and closed over my flesh. I reached for her hand and placed it over my breast. Together we began to nurture the soft tip and the round curves of both breasts. Her mouth envelops one of the lips of my pussy with her, massaging it hard beneath her lips. I try to fight her, but she is too strong. Unlike our previous sessions of sex, I am not content with just laying there and letting her have her way with me, so I continue to struggle under her. I am now awake, the "nap" I took had reinvigorated me. I felt a strong hunger in my belly, not for the Italian food she had brought from the restaurant but for her. I took her exploring hand and drew up my collar bone to my neck until I slathered it with my tongue. Slowly I began to suck on it, nipping at it with my teeth. It must have emboldened her because I felt the slightest nip on my pussy. I cried out her name, but instead of feeling the pain, I felt something else. Something wicked and depraving within me was stirred. The more I buckled under her, the more intent her pursuit became. The fire and desperation became more intense as she began to lather my clit with her aggressive attentions. My nails began to dig into her back, clinging on to her as she provoked me with every movement of her lips and tongue. Fingers began to move inside my walls, rocking back and forth. My hips swayed to match her rhythm. I remember I came wildly. My back arched up against her hand, but she kept forcing me down. Legs froze and strained in place as wave after wave found their way from my being. They ended up crashing against her tongue, which was providing me no buffer to the devastating effects she was eliciting. Thinking about it now makes me want to touch myself. For a moment I sat still. I felt Toni's palm move from my stomach and I leaped up and pulled myself to her. Our lips mashed hard against one another, each set looking for control over the other. It has heated and dangerous, taking what we've done already and shattering it. Teeth began to dominate my neck and nipples. She was driving me crazy. I wanted more of what she was giving me. It was all so new and exciting. Pulling me off the bed, I slid on top of her lap. Positioning my hips to accommodate her, she entered my still slick pussy and we began to fuck some more. Oh my God, the feeling of her cock inside me was electrifying and for the first time since we began our love, she let me control the action. I rocked my hips so that they rolled onto her but ground off of her. It seemed to do as much for her as it did me. I was already there and she joined soon afterward. Our sextipade did not stop there. I pushed her backward and continued to ride her still hard cock while she was on her back. I leaned in and held her wrists down. I told her that I was the one in control now. She laughed at me and I bit into her nipple to prove it. I felt so bold and powerful as I rode up and down her shaft. I loved how hard she remained after she came. She was/is one of a kind in that department. I leaned in to kiss her and we clashed again. Our tongues were like predators looking for prey. Delight tickled both my stomach and body as we climbed towards orgasm. I seemed to be coming every few minutes and I loved it. Each height took me to a place I never had been before and introduced me to an experience I would continue to search for even to this day. We cuddled on the floor as I collapse on her one final time. We kissed and she wrapped her arms around me. I don't know when I fell asleep but I vaguely remember her picking me off the floor and carrying me to bed. Gently she tucked me in and she slid in behind me.
Toni POV
I was on cloud 10, 9, 30" whatever the fuck suits y'all knowing that Janet's pregnant always makes me happy knowing we're bringing new life into this world and we're getting married. We're pushing the wedding up a little because Janet says she doesn't want to look pregnant during the wedding. I didn't mind at all as long as I could see my baby walk down the aisle with her beautiful dress. Speaking of my baby I made her breakfast now it's just time for me to wake her up.
"Baby wake up."
"No more rounds Toni go to sleep."
"Come on baby wake up." Janet groaned and turned and looked at me. I showed her the food and her eyes lit up smiling. I laughed setting the tray down and sitting next to her.
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I wish we had some strawberries but other than that this is really good baby taste it." Janet shoved a piece in my mouth and it was good. We continued to eat and if you don't know us by now we were making out. Of course, someone had to be rude and bang on the door. I pulled away from Janet smiling.
"NO ONE HOME! GET THE HELL AWAY FROM THE DOOR!" Janet laughed and so did I. I pulled Janet on my lap kissing all over her body Janet was giggling saying it tickled but I didn't care she tasted good. Of course, our mothers came into our room and my mother hit me upside my head.
"Ow, what was that for."
"Don't ever talk to me like that again. Where the hell was y'all we were supposed to look at cakes hours ago."
"Sorry, we forgot we can still go can't we?"
"Fine but get y'all nasty asses up and get dressed." So mean can't even get another round in.
A/N- Y'all seen the movie Skeleton Key? Did you like the movie.
