Free Somewhere in Sevenoakes by Sorell Oates

tugged her hair back firmly to see her face as he worked his erection into her. Maddy whimpered as he penetrated her. He inched himself in; his girth and length eliciting delighted moans from her. Having buried his entire shaft in her, he moved his hips slowly.
     
    Maddy lent back, spreading her legs to enable James to fuck her properly. She steadied her hands behind her to support his ever increasing thrusts. Solid in place, she bore down on his cock, relishing the feeling of being completely full and satisfied. She was tight around his hard-on which forced James to steady his pace in order to prevent himself climaxing too quickly.
     
    Keen to take it to the bedroom, he lifted her from the bench. His prick firmly inside her, Maddy wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked to the bed.
     
    He crashed on the mattress, with him on top. James rolled down his boxers, kicking them on the floor alongside his jeans. He went straight to Maddy's dress, rolling it down her arms to reveal her plump breasts. The lacy black bra contrasted with her milky white skin. Unable to resist, James sucked each nipple until she squirmed under his wanting mouth. Returning to kiss her, he retrieved a condom from his jeans on the floor, sheathed himself then entered her slit missionary style. Maddy wrapped her legs around his waist to allow him to plough her. His pace quickened, the motions becoming less smooth. He slammed his cock into her, always maintaining eye contact.
     
    His appetite and need for Maddy was consuming him. Removing her legs from around his waist, he begged her to get on all fours. She did as he asked. James slid the dress down her body, tugging it off. He marvelled at her peachy buttocks. Stroking them, he noticed Maddy visibly trembled under his touch. He glided his hand between her legs, to make space for his cock. Wet and ready he entered her in a swift movement, plummeting his shaft deep and slow. In as far as he could go, he gyrated his hips slightly.
     
    Maddy felt close to an orgasm. James held her hips tight to penetrate deeper. He dropped slightly, beads of sweat from his chest dropping onto her back. As he continued to work himself in and out of her, he massaged her breasts. Maddy was moving herself down his shaft, eager for him to satisfy her. Turned on by her initiative, leaving one hand to deal with her breasts, his other hand moved down her soft tummy, over her pubic bone until he reached her demanding pussy. His fingers toyed with her clit. The slow caress became vigorous as Maddy persisted in exercising her pelvic floor muscles, her vagina clamping on his cock.
     
    ”I'm desperate to come,” his voice raspy in her ear.
     
    ”Me too,” she said breathily.
     
    ”I want to see your face when you climax,” he said, dislodging from her.
     
    Expecting Maddy to lay back, he was surprised when she pushed him flat on the bed. His cock looked even bigger and she couldn't wait to ride it. James bit his lip, waiting for her to mount him. Maddy squatted over his erection, lowering herself onto it. As she sank on the shaft, James jerked his hips. She could feel the helmet hit the wall of her vagina. Doing her best to control the depth of penetration, James teased her with occasional thrusts as he pulled her hips firmly onto his hard-on.
     
    Maddy gathered her own pace, riding his cock for her own pleasure. Mesmerized by the orgasmic expression on her face, James reached up to pinch each nipple. The pinches had her bucking on his prick, instantly decelerating the pace. He hugged her flat to him, then rolled her on her side.
     
    ”Turn the other way,” he whispered.
     
    She shifted to face away from him. His hands stroked her thighs and traced the curves of her shape. He lifted her leg, moving it back towards him, securing it on his waist. Having spread her legs to expose her pussy, he held his cock to slide into her one last time. More tender in style, it was no less satisfying. His dick worked in and out of