Sydney Michaels
My body shook hard as my juices released on Chris's tongue. My fingers gripped his hair and my back arched. "Ugh FUCK!" I haven't felt this way in years! Well besides what I do to myself but what he just did makes me never want to touch my own body again.
Slipping his fingers out, he moved up to me and slipped them in his mouth then mine. I sucked his finger as if my life depended on it.
Chris stood up and went over to his night stand and pulled out a handful of condoms. Yeah he planned to beat out the frame all night. Next he started to work on the drawstrings on his pants. I sat up and bit down on my lip because I was excited to see what it looked like. I felt it in my back a few times so I know he's huge.
His Nike joggers pooled around his ankles and his hard penis stood out in his briefs. I moaned just at the sight. He looked over his shoulder and smirked. Walking over to the switch he cut it off then back over to me. I sat up slid my hand down in his briefs. Stroking him a few times he grunted. I pulled my hand back out and started to pull his briefs down.
It popped out and if heart eyes could form on my face they would. I opened my mouth and he held on to the back of my head and slid most of it in my mouth.
"Ooo shit." He said.
This is something I've never done but right now he's going to think I'm a pro. Moving my head backwards and forward, I sucked on him so good I heard him whimper. My hand massaged his nuts. Pulling it out my mouth I sucked on the tip while jacking him off. His hips bucked and when I looked up his eyes were shut tight and his teeth sunk deep into his lip.
Eventually he pulled away, grabbing a condom he slid it on. His arm wrapped around my back as he lifted me up placing me at the end of his bed. I pulled my legs back and he ran his tip up and down my pink flesh before pushing inside of me.
"Agh." I cried out. The sounds of my juices echoed through his room as he moved in and out of me slowly. He watched our bodies connect like it was his favorite movie. His large hands gripped my waist just right. Chris started to roll his hips and tip hit my spot. I gasped and grabbed my breast.
He realized what he was doing and smirked while his pace sped up.
"Christopher! Shit."
Harder and harder he went and my mouth hung open as my moans got louder. The loud sounds of our skin slapping took over, that's how hard he was slamming inside of me. The pleasure soon got overwhelming and I tried to move away.
"Where you think you going?" He tossed my legs over his shoulders and started grinding in me. My nails clawed his tatted chest.
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The Price of Love
FanfictionDesperate to keep everyone off her back about her love life, Sydney Michaels goes to extreme measures to prove to the people around that she's capable of having a happy ever after.