biting her like a wild animal as he slid two fingers into her panties, delving them into her wet pussy.
He started to move his fingers deep inside her and she thrust her hips back and forth, desperate to rub herself on his strong hand. Her mind began to meld with her surroundings and her pussy contracted. He gently withdrew his fingers. “Not yet.”
She opened her eyes and groaned in frustration. “ Ohhh … don’t stop…”
“I want us to come together,” he said, smirking.
She grinned. She realised that she was still holding his cock and it was seeping pre-cum like crazy. She was tempted to bend down and lick it off for him – to tease him as much as he’d just teased her – but he’d already grabbed a condom from his back pocket.
He handed it to her. “If you want it, come and get it.”
Eleanor laughed. She tore the condom from its packet and rolled it down over his huge erection.
“Come ride me,” he said.
She stood up to face him. He reached out and grabbed her butt-cheeks in his strong hands, pulling her close, and kissing her stomach and the hem of her panties – which he rolled down with skilled hands. He leaned forward and delicately licked her clit until her knees buckled with delight, then he suddenly sat back and grinned, enjoying almost sending her over the edge. He was such a fucking tease. She kicked off her shoes, and waited for him to lean against the couch armrest, before climbing on-board. His legs were straight out in front of him, so she knelt with her knees either side of his hips, hovering over his hard cock, which he held upright for her.
They shared eye contact and grinned. She gazed down at his amazing body as she lowered herself over his huge erection. She gasped at the size of him – feeling herself stretch. She was wet, but he was big.
He grabbed her hips. “Take it slow. I’m loving the feel your tight little pussy stretching over me.”
She grinned as the painful delight of him filling her throbbed. As she continued to ease herself over him, he leaned forward and kissed her tenderly on the lips, then more passionately. He reached up and caressed her breasts, shooting more pleasure into her body as her pussy filled up with him completely.
“I’m going to possess you,” he whispered.
He grabbed her hips and started to move them slowly at first, skimming his cock over the sweet pleasure zone inside her and rubbing her clit on his pelvis. She realised he wasn’t expecting her to do anything other than go along for the ride – he was totally in control even though she was on top. His strong hands were doing all the work – and apparently his goal was to make her climax. He rocked her hips back and forth with his masterful hands, getting them both into the perfect rhythm – pushing and pulling, harder and faster. The pleasure swirled up a notch, increasing in intensity, so Eleanor let her head drop back, realising she was on the cusp of coming.
She grinned. “Yes, Joseph!”
He slapped her hip hard, and the euphoria suddenly swept over her body as her mind dissolved into pure pleasure. She lost control and groaned in ecstasy – flying high on wave after wave of liberated bliss. Joseph tensed as he came deep inside her, which pushed another wave of joy throughout her body. She gasped with delight as more pleasure seized her tightly, and she laughed out loud, wondering whether this orgasm might go on forever. But slowly it decreased in intensity and she began to drift back to reality. Back to the room. She opened her eyes and saw Joseph gazing at her.
He smiled affectionately, with eyes full of post-orgasmic lust. His sculpted chest rose and fell sensually, from where he was still slightly out of breath. “You’re mine now. Okay? It’s official.”
She chuckled and shook her head. She crumpled into his waiting arms, and snuggled into his gorgeous chest. She knew this was just a one-night stand. This man was a rock-god – desired by women everywhere. And
Chelle Bliss, Brenda Rothert