erection right on her pussy and
started grinding himself against her. A gasp of pleasure left her, and she
reached up and grabbed hold of his forearms that were braced on either side of
her.
Rory
thrust against her over and over again, pumped his hips forward and then
retreated like he was really fucking her, really shoving all those hard, thick
inches into her. She could have gotten off on this alone.
Biting
her lip as he continued to rub her clit, she felt the skin split as she bit
down a little too hard. But that pain helped her pleasure mount even higher.
Lena
was ready to have an orgasm from dry humping alone. He closed his eyes and hung
his head as he continued to dry fuck her, both of them making these noises of
ecstasy, but neither making a move to stop to get their clothing off. The music
still played in the background, low, and, making this situation feel a little
less real, if that even made sense.
“Fuck
me.” Lena knew what to say to make him lose all of his self-control, and she
was hoping that was the case right now. She rose up and braced her upper body
on her elbows to slant her mouth on his, swallowing his groans and making a
moan of her own. Bracing herself on only one elbow now, she reached up and
cupped the back of his head, spearing her hands in the short strands of his
hair. Lena adjusted her body so she could move her other hand between them,
undo his button, and push his zipper down.
“God,
Lena. Baby…” He broke away, moved back so he was now on his knees, and pushed
her hand away to push down his jeans and grab his cock from the confines of his
boxer briefs. She stared at the flesh that was revealed, the lower half of his
abdomen, the six-pack on display, and the tattoo of the detailed gun inked on
his side.
She
started undoing her own shorts as she watched him stroke his erection, her
mouth drying at the size of him. No matter how many times they’d done it every
time she saw Rory’s cock she got this thrill that he was huge down there.
When
the button and zipper were undone she lifted her ass and pushed her shorts and
panties down. Rory grabbed them mid-way down her thighs and pulled them the
rest of the way off.
“We
should use a condom this time, baby. We’ve been playing dangerously.”
She
knew that, and they should use one, but she’d just ended her period, was pretty
sure they were safe in that regard, and just wanted Rory. “Just be with me
without anything between us, Rory.”
He
made a deep sound in his throat again.
She
stared at his dick as he jerked himself off, and the fact he was doing this,
getting off while staring at her, made this entire situation more heated. He
was thick and long, with the crown round and wider than his shaft, and a drop
of pre-cum dotting the tip. She stared in wonder as that droplet of his
arousal, of his need for her, slowly slid down the underside of his cock before
dropping between her thighs.
“God,
Rory.” She breathed out a gust of air, not realizing she’d spoken out loud.
“Spread
your legs wider. Let me see your pink, wet pussy, baby.”
He
used his other hand to grip his balls while he continued to stroke his cock,
staring at her between her thighs. Lena spread her legs for him, felt her pussy
lips part as she widened herself for him. Her gaze was glued to his cock and
balls, and God, did he have big balls.
“I
am so turned on right now.” She hadn’t thought she could ever be more turned on
than she normally was with Rory, but right now, right here, Lena felt like she
could get off just from watching him masturbate. Maybe it was the fact he was
leaving tomorrow, and she wouldn’t be able to do this with Rory for a year?
Whatever it was she didn’t want it to end.
“You
keep looking at me like that, and saying dirty things to me, baby, and I might
come right on your pussy without even fucking you.” He placed his hand between
her thighs, and a moan left her at the feel of the heat that came from his
fingers, and
started grinding himself against her. A gasp of pleasure left her, and she
reached up and grabbed hold of his forearms that were braced on either side of
her.
Rory
thrust against her over and over again, pumped his hips forward and then
retreated like he was really fucking her, really shoving all those hard, thick
inches into her. She could have gotten off on this alone.
Biting
her lip as he continued to rub her clit, she felt the skin split as she bit
down a little too hard. But that pain helped her pleasure mount even higher.
Lena
was ready to have an orgasm from dry humping alone. He closed his eyes and hung
his head as he continued to dry fuck her, both of them making these noises of
ecstasy, but neither making a move to stop to get their clothing off. The music
still played in the background, low, and, making this situation feel a little
less real, if that even made sense.
“Fuck
me.” Lena knew what to say to make him lose all of his self-control, and she
was hoping that was the case right now. She rose up and braced her upper body
on her elbows to slant her mouth on his, swallowing his groans and making a
moan of her own. Bracing herself on only one elbow now, she reached up and
cupped the back of his head, spearing her hands in the short strands of his
hair. Lena adjusted her body so she could move her other hand between them,
undo his button, and push his zipper down.
“God,
Lena. Baby…” He broke away, moved back so he was now on his knees, and pushed
her hand away to push down his jeans and grab his cock from the confines of his
boxer briefs. She stared at the flesh that was revealed, the lower half of his
abdomen, the six-pack on display, and the tattoo of the detailed gun inked on
his side.
She
started undoing her own shorts as she watched him stroke his erection, her
mouth drying at the size of him. No matter how many times they’d done it every
time she saw Rory’s cock she got this thrill that he was huge down there.
When
the button and zipper were undone she lifted her ass and pushed her shorts and
panties down. Rory grabbed them mid-way down her thighs and pulled them the
rest of the way off.
“We
should use a condom this time, baby. We’ve been playing dangerously.”
She
knew that, and they should use one, but she’d just ended her period, was pretty
sure they were safe in that regard, and just wanted Rory. “Just be with me
without anything between us, Rory.”
He
made a deep sound in his throat again.
She
stared at his dick as he jerked himself off, and the fact he was doing this,
getting off while staring at her, made this entire situation more heated. He
was thick and long, with the crown round and wider than his shaft, and a drop
of pre-cum dotting the tip. She stared in wonder as that droplet of his
arousal, of his need for her, slowly slid down the underside of his cock before
dropping between her thighs.
“God,
Rory.” She breathed out a gust of air, not realizing she’d spoken out loud.
“Spread
your legs wider. Let me see your pink, wet pussy, baby.”
He
used his other hand to grip his balls while he continued to stroke his cock,
staring at her between her thighs. Lena spread her legs for him, felt her pussy
lips part as she widened herself for him. Her gaze was glued to his cock and
balls, and God, did he have big balls.
“I
am so turned on right now.” She hadn’t thought she could ever be more turned on
than she normally was with Rory, but right now, right here, Lena felt like she
could get off just from watching him masturbate. Maybe it was the fact he was
leaving tomorrow, and she wouldn’t be able to do this with Rory for a year?
Whatever it was she didn’t want it to end.
“You
keep looking at me like that, and saying dirty things to me, baby, and I might
come right on your pussy without even fucking you.” He placed his hand between
her thighs, and a moan left her at the feel of the heat that came from his
fingers, and
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