He’s teasing me. I can’t handle this. He slides in and out of me slowly, inch by inch. I want to beg him to fuck me, but instead I watch him…watching me. His eyes are smiling. He knows he has me. He’s younger than me, handsome, and his smile melts me. It lights up his eyes. I can’t believe I’m in his bed. We’ve always had this energy between us, but we’ve never ended up in this position.
“Please give it to me, Baby,” I whisper.
“Nope,” he said continuing to fuck me at a maddeningly slow pace.
I bite my lip and cry just a little out of want and frustration. I need him, I’ve always needed him. Why is he doing this to me?!
“I want to cum for you, Baby,” I purr, “Please fuck me.”
Instead he pulls out. Damn it!!! I hate him right now. I don’t say anything. He moves forward to kiss me and I aggressively respond. He pulls back but I grab his hair and bring him back to me. I suck his tongue and bite his lip as his cock tap, tap, taps against my clit. I move my hips to try to bring him inside of me, but despite the grip I have with my legs around his waist, he pulls back. I grab his hair harder and he pins me with his body. He pulls back from my kiss and strokes my cheek with the back of his hand. His eyes are on fire.
Trouble Giving Up Control
“Tell me you want my cock.”
“No,” I say, trying to turn the game around, but instead he pulls completely away from me and again I whimper. I’m near tears. This isn’t fair. I am having trouble giving up control.
“I need your cock, James. I want it so bad it hurts. Please fuck me. Please, Baby?” I beg, tears filling my eyes.
Again he starts with his slow, strokes inch by inch. I’m going to die. I bite my lip and try not to say anything. I concentrate on his every move, every inch, every twitch and throb of his perfect cock. I can bring myself to orgasm. In and out he moves, deep then shallow teasing me, making me whimper. The butterflies in my tummy are too much. I grip him tighter with my thighs trying to coax him to fuck me harder. I’m getting angry. Again I grab him by the back of his head, his hair tangled in my fingers, I look him in the eyes and command, “FUCK ME!”
He slams into me harder than I expect and I scream out, “YES BABY Give me that fucking cock!! Give it to me, James!”
He’s almost pushing me into the headboard as he fucks me deeper with every thrust. He begins to moan and I can feel his cock throbbing with our heart beats. ”I’m going to cum, Baby, oh my God. Ohhh yeahhhh ohhh I’m cumming Baby, Yesss!” I scream. He’s moans grow more animalistic and he cums with me with such force that as he pummels me through the orgasm, I can feel us flooding the sheets with out juices as his cock continues pumping in and out of my juicy pussy. When we finally have exhausted the orgasm, he slows.
Our Hot, Sticky Mess
“Now be still and don’t say a word,” James says with a twinkle in his eyes. He plants a kiss on my forehead and pulls out slowly as our cum slides down my slit to the bed. He moves down my body to my pussy, looks up at me, then dives in. His tongue is instantly inside of me lapping up our hot, sticky mess. FUCK he is so hot!! He’s licking me in and out, biting and nibbling at my clit then plunging his tongue deep inside of me sucking out all the remains of our orgasm.
“Oh my God, Baby!” I’m going to cum again. He grabs my thighs harder as I begin to shudder and try to fight it, but he makes me cum for him. I can’t breathe. I’m consumed by what’s happening to my pussy and I literally forget to breathe! I cum on his tounge, this time squirting for him and he continues tongue fucking me until I finish. When my body stops quivering, he slows his licks and soothes my swollen lips and clit then crawls up to me.
“Kiss me,” he says. I don’t think twice about it. I don’t want to have any separation from him right now. His lips touch mine and it’s electrifying. He’s slow this time with his kiss, gentle, soothing. I can taste our love in his kiss and we savor it for minutes on end just holding each other and kissing so gently.
He breaks from the kiss and we nuzzled up next to each other. I can feel sleep sneaking in and I welcome it. Tonight I’m safe in my friend’s arms, I’m exhausted, satisfied, and I know I need to rest for the morning…whatever it may bring.
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