slow motion. A groan escaped her lips. Smiling back up at him, she lifted her hand toward him.
His hand engulfed hers as they both worked his dick up and down. She moved her gaze from his eyes to the head of his penis to see that the first drop was there for the taking. Ever slowly, she moved her head forward, allowing herself to get close enough to flick her tongue against the drop of wetness that graced his cock.
In a flash, she found herself on her back with dark eyes on her face.
Curving her finger, she signaled him to come to her. She waited as he bent forward. Only to surprise her when he stopped just mere inches away from her. His body leaned over to the table next to the bed. She heard the drawer open and then close. Foil ripping and then…
Oh, my god.
The opening of her legs grew wider as she felt him slide his body perfectly between her thighs. Full penetration. This feeling of him inside of her was nothing to what she felt when she was with Greg. It was as if the heavens opened up and were letting her know she was home.
In the background, the rain had picked up; it was a soothing sound against the racing of her heart. Thomas could kiss, she would give him that. His kisses were soft and teasing until she arched up, pressing them even closer. It was then that his kisses became hungry and wild. His eyes were heavy lidded, total bedroom eyes, as he slowly lowered himself back against her body once more, allowing himself to penetrate her deeper. She met him with every thrust he gave her.
* * *
“Please,” Wen begged.
It was the sweetest sound next to her moans of pleasure that he had ever heard.
“With pleasure, baby. With pleasure.” Holding her hips tight, he growled and pushed forward, her heat and wetness welcoming him as he slipped inside after pulling out. Teasing her. Thomas was beyond euphoric as he slid back to the hilt. As their bodies joined, he opened his eyes, smiling down at Wen, who was wearing a welcoming grin.
“God, you feel so good,” Thomas ground out, trying to not move as he allowed her to feel him, letting the anticipation build up. She gasped, a groan escaping her lips.
Thomas growled low and feral as he began to move faster with each thrust, pumping deep into her. He leaned forward, taking her nipple in his mouth, biting hard.
Thomas could feel her legs wrapping tighter around his thighs as he worked her with his cock and mouth.
* * *
He was amazing, perfect; this was just as she’d imagined it would be. She wanted to shut her eyes, but Thomas would not let her. Every time she started to close them, she could hear him say, “Look at me, baby” and he would chuckle as she opened her eyes.
It was all overwhelming between him going deep and licking her nipples from one to the other. Wen came so hard, harder than any other time she’d sex, that she was seeing white spots in her vision. All she could think about was hanging on to him for dear life. Feeling her nails claw in his back, she arched her back, allowing the ecstasy to roll off her body.
“That’s it, baby, let it go, Wen. Give me all of it…come again for me; come, baby…”
A scream leave her as she felt waves of orgasms hit her. She felt his kiss upon her lips sucking hers into his own mouth. As tired as she was, she readily gave control over to him.
She was moaning into his mouth, as he pumped faster, ripping his mouth away. Wen whimpered. She didn’t think she had anything else left in her body.
“Oh God, I can’t,” she hoarsely announced in the throes of ecstasy.
“Yeah, baby, you can. I know you have it in you. One more time for me, baby…” She felt him change direction. His thrusts were bigger and deeper. It was then that she looked up into his eyes and she knew that she would give him everything. He wanted one more time, and by god, she would give it to him. Arching into him, she released her orgasm as Thomas shuddered against her body.
* * *
Thomas was at a
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