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This was "faster" than was normal for me, but hell, I want him desperately. We explored each others mouths, lustfully drawn to each other, our tongues entwined. I urge him towards the couch, guiding him as his hands shift to my hips, pulling me against him so that our bodies are pressed together. I straddle him as we fall onto the couch, letting my weight on him. I could feel his stiffness under me as I grind myself against him, still latching on each other's mouths. Salaciously, my hand crawled up his shirt, wanting to rid of his inconvenient clothing, revealing his toned chest. I reach higher, brushing lightly against his nipple, feeling the raise of his pecs and broad shoulders before stripping him from his shirt.

Underneath me, he holds me by my thigh as his other hand wanders under my panties. Teasingly, he strokes me through the material, mositure gathering at his touch. Not wanting to give into him so easily, I start to devour the tender skin on his neck. I reach into his trousers, unbuttoning his pants and rub him from outside his boxers. My hand tracing his bulge and my fingers outlining the curves that are hidden beneath his boxers. He pulls aside my panties and fondle around the sensitive areas. A tingling sensation builds up around my core, craving for more, I attempt to move myself into his fingers but he wasn't allowing it. A devious smirk appears on his face as he tightens his grip on my thigh and whispers in my ear "Beg for me", brushing over my core gently, making sure that I was aware of the contact. I mustered a rasped "Please". Clearly not enough for him, he softened his touch, grazing his fingers on the flesh surrounding my opening, building up the dampness between my legs.

"I want you" I breathe, "Please finger me". He applies pressure against my entrance but not any further. "Please finger my dirty cunt" I beg, yearning for him to fill me, making me wetter with the wait. His finger lubricated from my juices, he slowly slides a finger in, repeating this motion a slow amount of times before adding another finger. He moves them slowly in and out of me, going deeper inside of me, making my breathing deeper as he feels my inner walls and flicks inside of me, knowing it will make me moan. Picking up the pace, he jams his fingers deep into me, going faster each impel. Filled with pleasure, I lean against his shoulder, moans escaping me, "Aah... faster, please". Forcing his fingers into me faster, my juices cascade down his fingers as my legs begin to tremble from the satisfaction. Smirking, he withdraws his fingers from inside me and relishes the dripping fluid.

Wanting to please him, I continue massaging his shaft from outside his boxers, feeling his hardness. I kneel on the floor, leaning on the couch between his legs and reach into his boxers, taking his erection out and coating it with my saliva. Going for the precum, I lick the head, tasting the bitterness before teasing the sensitive area. I wrap my fingers around the base, slowly moving my hand up and down before slipping his dick into my mouth and sucking it. I take in more each time I move my head up and down across his length, quickening my pace as I move further down and sucking him harder. I feel him pulsate in my mouth and, from his moans, I could tell he was close. I stopped licking it, I didn't want him to cum yet, I wanted him to show me how much he wanted it. Frustrated, he grabs my hair, guiding my pace as he plunges his cock deeper and deeper down my throat. I take him in as much of him as I can and he holds my head down firmly and fucks my face one last time before he sprays his warm cum down my throat. I grab onto his thighs, moaning through his dick as my mouth loosens around him, swallowing his cum. Licking my lips greedily, I finish savouring the spillage dripping down his dick.

Eagerly, he tears off my blouse and unclips my bra, letting the straps fall off my shoulders and discarding it aside. He embraces me, ushering me to his level before grabbing a fistful of my hair, yanking my head backward and forcing my neck exposed as he kisses along my neck working his way down towards my tender breasts, giving them attention with his lips. He strokes up along my thigh and pulls me under him, shifting on top of me. Grabbing my ass, he brushed his meat across my opening, teasing me. I grab onto his toned arm, resting my legs around his waist, attempting to hoist myself against him and pull him into me. A smirk runs across his face as he sees the desire on my face, building up the moisture between my legs, coating him as he continues to lightly graze my entrance with his shaft.

I cling onto his shoulders as he pokes in his head into me, stretching me. I gasp as he moves slowly into me, stretching me wider, thrusting inches in and out. My breathing becomes shallow pants as I am trying to adjust to his size, he sees this and begins to kiss me lustfully, leaning into my lips and roughly sucking on my lips before his tongue explores my mouth. He withdraws for air, and I follow, leaning up and reaching for his lips before they collide into each other again. I lightly tug at his hair as he grasps my breasts, pinching my nipples. My moans, harder to hold back as his thrusts grew more passionate. I began to rock slowly back and forth with him. Feeling a wave of sensation wash over me, our motions sped up and moans escaped my lips.

Before he is fully in, he begins thrusting faster into me. He pins my arms above my head and slams downwards, plunging his cock in one thrust inside of me as my lips stretch into his hard base. Moaning loudly and struggling against him, I wrap my legs around his waist tightly, pushing him into me. I arch myself and lodge him as far as I can, not letting him fuck me. He pins me down more as he starts to grind into me, ever so slightly moving his cock in and out of me as he lets me push him deeper into myself, feeling his intense warmth throbbing hard inside of me. Turned on by my limitation, the grip on my legs loosen and I try to grind into him as he moves into me. He starts thrusting into me, fucking me hard without restraint as my breasts shake synchronously. I moan for each time he thrusts into me, my body jolting with his hard pounding. Tightening the grips my legs have, my pussy tenses as I'm close, begging him to fuck me harder. He plows me harder and harder, pounding his cock deeper into me, grunting with every thrust. He tightens his grips on my arms, keeping me pinned down as his hips deliver the final impact on my body, slamming his thick cock deep into me as my pussy wraps tightly around his shaft as if to hold him inside, keeping it lodged in as he moans out loud, his body trembling as I feel a thick jet of warm cum spraying inside me, flooding my pussy with semen.

Turning us over, his dick descends from me and his cum dripping out too. I straddle his body, my legs either side of him as my fingers follw the indent of his toned chest. Enjoying the view of my figure and my curves, he rests his hands on my waist, caressing my body as I squirt all over his body, soaking his chest in my juices.

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