promised to kiss it better. Do you want me to kiss your ass or pussy first?”
I spread her legs, so I can lie on my back between them. Her hips are elevated because of the pillow tucked under her stomach. My arms come around her hips, and I wait with my face an inch away from where she wants me.
I blow against her folds and pull her down close to my lips. “Say it.” But even if she stays quiet, I’m going to swallow every drop of her climax.
“My pussy.”
My tongue peeks out, and I grunt in satisfaction when I ease it over her smooth lips. Her musky scent has my dick leaking pre-come, and I lose any modicum of control.
Her hips buck, and she oppresses a scream in the sheets when I suck on her while locking my arms around her hips. I can hear her staccato breathing, interrupted by moans, as she pushes down on my face. I taste every inch while sporting a raging hard-on. My fingers dig into the soft flesh of her behind, and I ease a finger into her. She circles her hips, and a throaty screams sends a jolt right to my balls. My god, I get even harder and continue to lick her, pumping my finger until I feel her walls clenching and struggling to keep my arms locked around her waist. She screams unashamedly loudly, and I almost come. Then her trembling legs give out.
I crawl up the sheets and move the pillow out from under her. She rolls to her back, and my hand reaches out to pinch her breasts. On the bottom swell, I detect more faint mutilations. I definitely need to talk to her about those marks, so I store it for later. Her small breasts are perfect, her stomach flat and smooth as silk. I need to have her long, lean legs wrapped around my waist.
“You’re so beautiful, Cam.” I lie atop her with my thighs between hers. “Touch me.”
I must feel her all around me. I want to watch every second of how she’s reacting to me, so for the first time in years, I fuck missionary style and abandon my usual style of a hard, distant fuck.
Her arms wind around my neck and I position my cock between her legs, gripping the underside of her knees and pushing them back so she’s wide open for me.
Her palm shoots against my chest. “Protection.”
“No. I want to feel you bare. I’m clean,” I protest, rotating the head of my cock against her wet pussy for extra persuasion.
Skepticism crosses her face.
“Are you on birth control?”
She tilts her chin down once, and that’s all the approval I need. I sink into her gradually, absorbing the feeling of her wrapped around my cock, and my eyes are fixed on her face, on every groan she breathes, and something inside me clicks, alters.
“Take all of me, Cam.”
Her teeth clamp down on her lip.
I drive in and release her legs, bending forward, knitting my hands into her vanilla scented hair. Inhaling her, I find an insistent rhythm. Her arms and legs lock around me, holding me close. She moves with me, and I kiss her. I fuck her with my tongue and my cock in similar measure, sinking in hard, balls deep.
Without pulling out, I lean back and roll Cam over to her right side. She gasps, and I move forward again while she’s sideways, gripping the sheets.
“I’m so wet.” She’s urging me to take her harder, and I smile.
“You like my cock.” I indulge in every dip of her. “Take me deeper, Cam,” I whisper with a plea.
Grasping the curve of her hip, I wedge myself in deep, showing her how much I’ve wanted her. I hammer into Cam, one palm next to her head while my other hand starts to rub her pussy. And I bury my cock inside, my balls slamming against her hot core as her squeals turn to screams while I fuck her with everything I have. I practically shove Cam onto her stomach, but she keeps meeting my thrusts, partly from behind since she’s on her side, and I can feel my dick pulsing with my climax.
Her orgasm bursts, and her body quivers in release. “Adriano…”
I watch every second with a drop of sweat falling down my forehead. I clutch her hip and
I spread her legs, so I can lie on my back between them. Her hips are elevated because of the pillow tucked under her stomach. My arms come around her hips, and I wait with my face an inch away from where she wants me.
I blow against her folds and pull her down close to my lips. “Say it.” But even if she stays quiet, I’m going to swallow every drop of her climax.
“My pussy.”
My tongue peeks out, and I grunt in satisfaction when I ease it over her smooth lips. Her musky scent has my dick leaking pre-come, and I lose any modicum of control.
Her hips buck, and she oppresses a scream in the sheets when I suck on her while locking my arms around her hips. I can hear her staccato breathing, interrupted by moans, as she pushes down on my face. I taste every inch while sporting a raging hard-on. My fingers dig into the soft flesh of her behind, and I ease a finger into her. She circles her hips, and a throaty screams sends a jolt right to my balls. My god, I get even harder and continue to lick her, pumping my finger until I feel her walls clenching and struggling to keep my arms locked around her waist. She screams unashamedly loudly, and I almost come. Then her trembling legs give out.
I crawl up the sheets and move the pillow out from under her. She rolls to her back, and my hand reaches out to pinch her breasts. On the bottom swell, I detect more faint mutilations. I definitely need to talk to her about those marks, so I store it for later. Her small breasts are perfect, her stomach flat and smooth as silk. I need to have her long, lean legs wrapped around my waist.
“You’re so beautiful, Cam.” I lie atop her with my thighs between hers. “Touch me.”
I must feel her all around me. I want to watch every second of how she’s reacting to me, so for the first time in years, I fuck missionary style and abandon my usual style of a hard, distant fuck.
Her arms wind around my neck and I position my cock between her legs, gripping the underside of her knees and pushing them back so she’s wide open for me.
Her palm shoots against my chest. “Protection.”
“No. I want to feel you bare. I’m clean,” I protest, rotating the head of my cock against her wet pussy for extra persuasion.
Skepticism crosses her face.
“Are you on birth control?”
She tilts her chin down once, and that’s all the approval I need. I sink into her gradually, absorbing the feeling of her wrapped around my cock, and my eyes are fixed on her face, on every groan she breathes, and something inside me clicks, alters.
“Take all of me, Cam.”
Her teeth clamp down on her lip.
I drive in and release her legs, bending forward, knitting my hands into her vanilla scented hair. Inhaling her, I find an insistent rhythm. Her arms and legs lock around me, holding me close. She moves with me, and I kiss her. I fuck her with my tongue and my cock in similar measure, sinking in hard, balls deep.
Without pulling out, I lean back and roll Cam over to her right side. She gasps, and I move forward again while she’s sideways, gripping the sheets.
“I’m so wet.” She’s urging me to take her harder, and I smile.
“You like my cock.” I indulge in every dip of her. “Take me deeper, Cam,” I whisper with a plea.
Grasping the curve of her hip, I wedge myself in deep, showing her how much I’ve wanted her. I hammer into Cam, one palm next to her head while my other hand starts to rub her pussy. And I bury my cock inside, my balls slamming against her hot core as her squeals turn to screams while I fuck her with everything I have. I practically shove Cam onto her stomach, but she keeps meeting my thrusts, partly from behind since she’s on her side, and I can feel my dick pulsing with my climax.
Her orgasm bursts, and her body quivers in release. “Adriano…”
I watch every second with a drop of sweat falling down my forehead. I clutch her hip and
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