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my legs as I was flooded with tingling sensation. I felt a slight pulse down there as the feeling calmed and my muscles relaxed. I could breathe again. Holy shit, I just had an orgasm!
Jake stood there peering at me avidly, biting on his lip. His erection peeking through the band of his pants. He had a satisfied look on his face as he wiped my juices from around his mouth. He stuck the finger he used to penetrate me in his mouth and smirked, and with a low satisfactorily hum, he asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I just, uh, I never. That never happened to me before.” I replied.
“Really?” He responded coquettishly. “Glad you came for me, baby.” He joked.
I sat up and pulled him toward me and once again he invaded my mouth. “Taste yourself?” He joked and I smiled against his lips. “You’re so gross. Just shut up and fuck me!” I replied, pulling down his pants and springing him free.
He pulled me off the table assertively, spun me around and bent me over, pinning my head down with one hand as the other travelled down my spine. My skin tingled and my pores raised instantly. His fingertips brushed lightly over my rear and down to my intimate opening.
He leaned over me, his lips to my ear. He swept my hair to the other side and pressed his lips against the back of my neck, all the while fingering me. “I’ll be back.” He whispered.
“Where are you going?” I frowned.
“To get a condom. Don’t move.” He nibbled at my ear just before exiting the room.
He came back in less than a minute with the condom pack in his hand and made his way behind me. He ripped open the pack with his teeth, placed it on top of his erected head and pulled it down its shaft.
Without warning, he stuck the tip in and slammed hard into me, making my body jerk. I yelped with the unexpected force.
He wrapped his hands around my hair and pulled hard, forcing me to arch my back and feel the fullness of his body. I felt his pulse inside me and I was so ready.
He began to fuck me hard from behind. Rigid strokes. In and out. Gripping and slapping on the cheeks of my ass as he continued his torturous movements. I hissed in satisfaction as my groans grew louder. He knew just what I liked.
He eventually cupped my breasts and sucked on my neck. Sweat dripping from his hair and running down my smooth back. I kept moaning and calling him out. I was so out of breath. It was so painful, yet so damn pleasurable all at once. I wanted him to stop, yet I wanted him to continue.
He carried on, thrusting himself into me and after one last hard thrust and a low hum, he stopped and I began to feel a strong pulse as he released. He collapsed onto my back.
We stayed like that for a while; his head on my back and his hands on my breasts, our bodies sticky and warm. He then pulled out and I faced him. He threw himself back into his chair and relaxed, exhaling heavily as his head reclined. His sweat slick hair stuck to his forehead as he removed the condom. “Now that was amazing!” I panted, my legs feeling like jelly and the aftermath cramping ensuing, making me feel slightly uncomfortable.
He passed his hands through his hair, slicking it back. “Amazing is an understatement, you … You wanna stay with me tonight?” I hopped off the table, my knees almost buckling, as he redressed.
“Uh, I don’t think that’s a good idea. How am I gonna get to school. Pull up with you in your Prius?” He chuckled. I began dressing as well, finally finding the strength to do so.
“Alright, fine. When’s your birthday, again?”
And with that question, it dawned on me, we hardly knew each other. I mean yeah, sure we talked a lot, but apart from that what the hell did I know? I don’t know anything about his past except for Lena, and he only mentioned one other ex in passing. I agreed to be with him and allowed him the chance to see me in the most intimate way and it’s only been less than twenty-four hours. Am I fucking insane? And as
Jake stood there peering at me avidly, biting on his lip. His erection peeking through the band of his pants. He had a satisfied look on his face as he wiped my juices from around his mouth. He stuck the finger he used to penetrate me in his mouth and smirked, and with a low satisfactorily hum, he asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I just, uh, I never. That never happened to me before.” I replied.
“Really?” He responded coquettishly. “Glad you came for me, baby.” He joked.
I sat up and pulled him toward me and once again he invaded my mouth. “Taste yourself?” He joked and I smiled against his lips. “You’re so gross. Just shut up and fuck me!” I replied, pulling down his pants and springing him free.
He pulled me off the table assertively, spun me around and bent me over, pinning my head down with one hand as the other travelled down my spine. My skin tingled and my pores raised instantly. His fingertips brushed lightly over my rear and down to my intimate opening.
He leaned over me, his lips to my ear. He swept my hair to the other side and pressed his lips against the back of my neck, all the while fingering me. “I’ll be back.” He whispered.
“Where are you going?” I frowned.
“To get a condom. Don’t move.” He nibbled at my ear just before exiting the room.
He came back in less than a minute with the condom pack in his hand and made his way behind me. He ripped open the pack with his teeth, placed it on top of his erected head and pulled it down its shaft.
Without warning, he stuck the tip in and slammed hard into me, making my body jerk. I yelped with the unexpected force.
He wrapped his hands around my hair and pulled hard, forcing me to arch my back and feel the fullness of his body. I felt his pulse inside me and I was so ready.
He began to fuck me hard from behind. Rigid strokes. In and out. Gripping and slapping on the cheeks of my ass as he continued his torturous movements. I hissed in satisfaction as my groans grew louder. He knew just what I liked.
He eventually cupped my breasts and sucked on my neck. Sweat dripping from his hair and running down my smooth back. I kept moaning and calling him out. I was so out of breath. It was so painful, yet so damn pleasurable all at once. I wanted him to stop, yet I wanted him to continue.
He carried on, thrusting himself into me and after one last hard thrust and a low hum, he stopped and I began to feel a strong pulse as he released. He collapsed onto my back.
We stayed like that for a while; his head on my back and his hands on my breasts, our bodies sticky and warm. He then pulled out and I faced him. He threw himself back into his chair and relaxed, exhaling heavily as his head reclined. His sweat slick hair stuck to his forehead as he removed the condom. “Now that was amazing!” I panted, my legs feeling like jelly and the aftermath cramping ensuing, making me feel slightly uncomfortable.
He passed his hands through his hair, slicking it back. “Amazing is an understatement, you … You wanna stay with me tonight?” I hopped off the table, my knees almost buckling, as he redressed.
“Uh, I don’t think that’s a good idea. How am I gonna get to school. Pull up with you in your Prius?” He chuckled. I began dressing as well, finally finding the strength to do so.
“Alright, fine. When’s your birthday, again?”
And with that question, it dawned on me, we hardly knew each other. I mean yeah, sure we talked a lot, but apart from that what the hell did I know? I don’t know anything about his past except for Lena, and he only mentioned one other ex in passing. I agreed to be with him and allowed him the chance to see me in the most intimate way and it’s only been less than twenty-four hours. Am I fucking insane? And as
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