eyes were open as I tried to stop myself from moving. If I kept humping her this way, I wasn't going to make it. I was going to come in my fucking pants like a teenage boy.
Hell to the no.
Not my style. Not even when I was a teenager either. I was a fuck man. I didn't do half measures. And right now I wanted to be inside her more than anything. I wanted to get in there and stay as long as humanly possible.
I wanted to pile drive her ass.
Since she'd started the pill, it had been gloves off. We were all over each other, every time, the whole time. Every second we had together was spent with me on, under or behind her, usually with my cock locked deep inside her.
It was fucking paradise.
But this, this blew it off the roof.
Not just the waiting. Not just the outfit (but yeah, it had a lot to do with the outfit). Not just the hotel.
The fact that we had all fucking night to be together.
I'd been waiting for this since the moment I laid eyes on her.
I sure as shit wasn't going to waste it. I growled and rolled to my side, kicking off my shoes. My jeans were off in two seconds flat. I knelt on the bed and grabbed her ankles. She squealed as I pulled her towards me.
I buried my face between her legs, nudging the sheer pink panties aside. My shirt was still on. My socks were on. Other than that, I was buck ass naked.
My cock scraped against the blankets as I fucked Bellie with my tongue. Her sweet little pussy was drenched and slippery as I plunged my tongue inside her again and again.
I reach up and stroked her sensitive nub.
That was it. That was all it took. Her body started to tremble. In less than a minute the tremble turned into a shudder.
My Bellie was coming.
I couldn't wait. I lifted up and eased into her as she convulsed around me. My bare cock sank into her tight, hot, quivering little pussy. I'd never felt anything sweeter in my life.
This was heaven.
Belinda
I couldn't stop shaking as I came. The orgasm was earth shattering. Almost too hard. I lost track of time as it went on and on. It never seemed to end.
Kyle wouldn't let it end.
He was driving in and out of me with long, deep strokes. He wasn't being gentle. He ended each circle of his hips with a hard thrust and a grunt.
He sounded like a wild animal.
My wild animal.
At first, I'd figured why not have a little fun with him. We'd already made a baby, so that wasn't a risk anymore. I wanted him. He definitely wanted me.
What was the harm?
But I knew in my bones that this was dangerous to me. Every time I met with him in secret, each hot sex session was leading me deeper and deeper down a path that led to nowhere. I had opened my heart to him without noticing. And now it was too late.
Kyle was not the settling down type. You just had to look at him to know that. And I loved him too much to trap him with a baby.
Love...
Oh yeah, I was definitely in trouble.
He leaned forward and pulled my nipple into his mouth, not stopping the endless thrusting motion of his hips. I screamed as my body went into overdrive. My orgasm had an orgasm. The room tilted and then went fuzzy for a minute.
When I came back to myself, he was staring down at me with concern.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Yeah... you don't have to stop. Just go easy on my breasts."
"Okay, if you're sure you are okay..."
"I'm just- extra sensitive."
He smiled and kissed me, then started making love to me again. This time it was slower, gentler. But somehow with him staring into my eyes as he rolled his hips sensually, it was even dirtier. He knew how to make every stroke count.
"Bellie... hmmmfff."
He was straining with the effort of holding back. I was straining not to come again so soon. I wanted to hear what he had to say. I was holding my breath, afraid to break the spell.
"Yes?"
"I think- fuck, Christ- I know- I'm falling for you."
That was almost what I wanted to hear, but not quite. I slid my arms around his neck and looked up at him. I tried to hide how much I was
Hell to the no.
Not my style. Not even when I was a teenager either. I was a fuck man. I didn't do half measures. And right now I wanted to be inside her more than anything. I wanted to get in there and stay as long as humanly possible.
I wanted to pile drive her ass.
Since she'd started the pill, it had been gloves off. We were all over each other, every time, the whole time. Every second we had together was spent with me on, under or behind her, usually with my cock locked deep inside her.
It was fucking paradise.
But this, this blew it off the roof.
Not just the waiting. Not just the outfit (but yeah, it had a lot to do with the outfit). Not just the hotel.
The fact that we had all fucking night to be together.
I'd been waiting for this since the moment I laid eyes on her.
I sure as shit wasn't going to waste it. I growled and rolled to my side, kicking off my shoes. My jeans were off in two seconds flat. I knelt on the bed and grabbed her ankles. She squealed as I pulled her towards me.
I buried my face between her legs, nudging the sheer pink panties aside. My shirt was still on. My socks were on. Other than that, I was buck ass naked.
My cock scraped against the blankets as I fucked Bellie with my tongue. Her sweet little pussy was drenched and slippery as I plunged my tongue inside her again and again.
I reach up and stroked her sensitive nub.
That was it. That was all it took. Her body started to tremble. In less than a minute the tremble turned into a shudder.
My Bellie was coming.
I couldn't wait. I lifted up and eased into her as she convulsed around me. My bare cock sank into her tight, hot, quivering little pussy. I'd never felt anything sweeter in my life.
This was heaven.
Belinda
I couldn't stop shaking as I came. The orgasm was earth shattering. Almost too hard. I lost track of time as it went on and on. It never seemed to end.
Kyle wouldn't let it end.
He was driving in and out of me with long, deep strokes. He wasn't being gentle. He ended each circle of his hips with a hard thrust and a grunt.
He sounded like a wild animal.
My wild animal.
At first, I'd figured why not have a little fun with him. We'd already made a baby, so that wasn't a risk anymore. I wanted him. He definitely wanted me.
What was the harm?
But I knew in my bones that this was dangerous to me. Every time I met with him in secret, each hot sex session was leading me deeper and deeper down a path that led to nowhere. I had opened my heart to him without noticing. And now it was too late.
Kyle was not the settling down type. You just had to look at him to know that. And I loved him too much to trap him with a baby.
Love...
Oh yeah, I was definitely in trouble.
He leaned forward and pulled my nipple into his mouth, not stopping the endless thrusting motion of his hips. I screamed as my body went into overdrive. My orgasm had an orgasm. The room tilted and then went fuzzy for a minute.
When I came back to myself, he was staring down at me with concern.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Yeah... you don't have to stop. Just go easy on my breasts."
"Okay, if you're sure you are okay..."
"I'm just- extra sensitive."
He smiled and kissed me, then started making love to me again. This time it was slower, gentler. But somehow with him staring into my eyes as he rolled his hips sensually, it was even dirtier. He knew how to make every stroke count.
"Bellie... hmmmfff."
He was straining with the effort of holding back. I was straining not to come again so soon. I wanted to hear what he had to say. I was holding my breath, afraid to break the spell.
"Yes?"
"I think- fuck, Christ- I know- I'm falling for you."
That was almost what I wanted to hear, but not quite. I slid my arms around his neck and looked up at him. I tried to hide how much I was
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