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Authors: Elle Saint James
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slightly as if taking note of their first sexual connection.
God, he really was huge. Her eyes drifted shut, and she dropped her body, impaling herself on his stiff, wide shaft in one swift movement. So amazingly good.
“Fuck, fuck,” he whispered. His hands went to her hips, fastening tight like he tried to anchor himself to her. She liked it. He filled her absolutely to the brink of her capacity. She felt stretched. She felt full. She wanted more.
“Suck my nipples,” she whispered back.
His mouth immediately attached to one sensitive tip. He sucked hard. It felt like there was a tether connected to her clit as his lips moved over the ultrasensitive tip of her breast. She lifted and dropped her slick pussy onto his cock again.
Pleasurable sensations raced up and down her spine and through her limbs. She’d never experienced such vivid gratification in the foreplay part of the sexual act before today. She was already on the very precipice of a powerful orgasm, and his cock had only gone in and out of her pussy twice.
She moved up and down slowly. Up and down a little faster. Up and down faster yet. His mouth moved to her other breast to suck the nipple. He reached up and tweaked the one he’d abandoned with measured pinches of his forefinger and thumb. She glanced down at his fingers on her nipple and a ripple of near-orgasmic delight flashed in her body.
“Oh my!” She tilted her head back and sped her hip thrusts. She was so close to climax, and she wanted it so badly. In her albeit-limited experience, men had difficulty lasting long enough for her to come.
Unsure of how much longer Logan would last, she reached her hand between them and stroked her clit with her own finger. Three strokes later, she was about to let loose when he pulled away from her nipple and whispered, “I’ll do that for you, if you want.”
She stopped cold. She was on the edge. She was so close to orgasm her brain didn’t work. She couldn’t seem to process his words.
He smiled, put his free hand between them, dislodged her finger, and stroked her clit with his thumb. Two circular firm motions later, he put his mouth back on her nipple and sucked hard. He pinched her other nipple, and continued the steady strong pressure on her clit. He was good.
Jocelyn started moving her pussy over his cock again. She was afraid to go too fast for fear he’d climax and it would all be over before she hit her high note. She’d have to go home and dig out her battery-operated boyfriend to get satisfaction.
The weight of his thumb on her clit increased. Her thrusts increased. Each time she slammed her pussy hard on his cock a vibration of bliss burst inside her core. She was on a steady rise to joyous oblivion. And she wanted it.
She moved harder and faster, seeking what she expected would be the mother of all orgasms to rock her world. She was slamming down on his cock so hard, she hoped he was okay.
He sped the strokes to her clit all of a sudden, but then slowed them.
“Faster,” she said with urgency. “Rub my clit faster.”
Logan did exactly as she said. He stroked, and stroked harder. He kept the pace going faster and faster until she tilted her head back and the most epic and astonishing climax of her life rolled over her body in orgasmic wave after wave, giving her the most acute pleasure she’d ever known.
Jocelyn screamed his name when the first ripple of release hit her. Then she screamed it over and over again as each subsequent pleasure wave hit her as if with tidal force crashing over her, and knocking her down.
She eventually stopped moving, settling her pussy deeply over his cock. His thumb dislodged from her clit. She put her hands on his face and drew him into a passionate kiss. She poured her soul into the kiss as if to tell him how much she appreciated his participation in her fantasy orgasm fest.
It had been better than she ever imagined it could be. Her body still shook in the aftermath of what she considered
God, he really was huge. Her eyes drifted shut, and she dropped her body, impaling herself on his stiff, wide shaft in one swift movement. So amazingly good.
“Fuck, fuck,” he whispered. His hands went to her hips, fastening tight like he tried to anchor himself to her. She liked it. He filled her absolutely to the brink of her capacity. She felt stretched. She felt full. She wanted more.
“Suck my nipples,” she whispered back.
His mouth immediately attached to one sensitive tip. He sucked hard. It felt like there was a tether connected to her clit as his lips moved over the ultrasensitive tip of her breast. She lifted and dropped her slick pussy onto his cock again.
Pleasurable sensations raced up and down her spine and through her limbs. She’d never experienced such vivid gratification in the foreplay part of the sexual act before today. She was already on the very precipice of a powerful orgasm, and his cock had only gone in and out of her pussy twice.
She moved up and down slowly. Up and down a little faster. Up and down faster yet. His mouth moved to her other breast to suck the nipple. He reached up and tweaked the one he’d abandoned with measured pinches of his forefinger and thumb. She glanced down at his fingers on her nipple and a ripple of near-orgasmic delight flashed in her body.
“Oh my!” She tilted her head back and sped her hip thrusts. She was so close to climax, and she wanted it so badly. In her albeit-limited experience, men had difficulty lasting long enough for her to come.
Unsure of how much longer Logan would last, she reached her hand between them and stroked her clit with her own finger. Three strokes later, she was about to let loose when he pulled away from her nipple and whispered, “I’ll do that for you, if you want.”
She stopped cold. She was on the edge. She was so close to orgasm her brain didn’t work. She couldn’t seem to process his words.
He smiled, put his free hand between them, dislodged her finger, and stroked her clit with his thumb. Two circular firm motions later, he put his mouth back on her nipple and sucked hard. He pinched her other nipple, and continued the steady strong pressure on her clit. He was good.
Jocelyn started moving her pussy over his cock again. She was afraid to go too fast for fear he’d climax and it would all be over before she hit her high note. She’d have to go home and dig out her battery-operated boyfriend to get satisfaction.
The weight of his thumb on her clit increased. Her thrusts increased. Each time she slammed her pussy hard on his cock a vibration of bliss burst inside her core. She was on a steady rise to joyous oblivion. And she wanted it.
She moved harder and faster, seeking what she expected would be the mother of all orgasms to rock her world. She was slamming down on his cock so hard, she hoped he was okay.
He sped the strokes to her clit all of a sudden, but then slowed them.
“Faster,” she said with urgency. “Rub my clit faster.”
Logan did exactly as she said. He stroked, and stroked harder. He kept the pace going faster and faster until she tilted her head back and the most epic and astonishing climax of her life rolled over her body in orgasmic wave after wave, giving her the most acute pleasure she’d ever known.
Jocelyn screamed his name when the first ripple of release hit her. Then she screamed it over and over again as each subsequent pleasure wave hit her as if with tidal force crashing over her, and knocking her down.
She eventually stopped moving, settling her pussy deeply over his cock. His thumb dislodged from her clit. She put her hands on his face and drew him into a passionate kiss. She poured her soul into the kiss as if to tell him how much she appreciated his participation in her fantasy orgasm fest.
It had been better than she ever imagined it could be. Her body still shook in the aftermath of what she considered
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