rosebud and soaked love tunnel. He gritted his teeth together from the sight and his hand went between her slim dark thighs. His white hand glowed against her ass and she pushed her ass back till his finger penetrated her tight hole. With only his index finger inside of her, Meeka started to engulf his digit in her silken tight folds.
“So wet.”
Rick was not talking to her, he was now just mumbling to himself. His cock throbbed painfully inside of his pants, but her weeping center left him fascinated. His hand shook as he finger fucked the slippery hole, making her ass shake around his vibrating hand.
“Oh Rick, don’t stop!”
Her voice was high-pitched, one of her many telling signs of orgasm. He slowed down the penetration and used his other fingers to rub on the top of her slit. Rick’s hand played her to the edge, but then pulled her back before she could plunge. His hands did this several more times as he sucked a large mark on her neck. He sucked on her flesh as hard as he wanted to pound inside of her.
Meeka was almost to tears and she gripped the edge of the couch tightly in her small hands. She tried to press her ass back to push herself over the edge, but then Rick would take away the stimulation. Meeka begged Rick to take her, fuck her and give her the needed relief to the build up inside of her.
“Please Rick, I need you inside of me. I want that big fat cock of yours inside of me now!”
There was no doubt of the extra urgency in her voice and her body reacted with the same fervor as her words. She heard the sound of a zipper being undone behind her and her warmth quivered in anticipation. She felt Rick getting closer again and the hot flesh of him in between her legs. He pressed alongside of her lips and Meeka whimpered his name again. Instead of pushing inside of her hungry hole though, he slid past it and pushed in between her legs.
Meeka made an inpatient noise and willed him where she wanted him. Rick grabbed her hips to stop her movement and held her in place to maintain his control. He didn’t want to hurt her, but it had been so long, her smell was making him feral. By the third thrust through her soft thigh and against her wetness was as much preamble as he could manage. When he pulled back out the fourth time, he positioned himself against her and surged forward until he felt the suffocating walls and Meeka’s womb. She cried out with her face buried in the pillow on the couch.
Rick growled deep in his throat and ground his hips against her quivering ass. The body underneath him started to shake and liquid poured out of Meeka. Her eyes were shut tight as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her body. Each time it washed over her, her insides constricted around Rick’s throbbing meat and he grunted in response. It took everything in him to give her body a moment to adjust to him again. Every inch of him was engulfed in burning hot heaven.
When Meeka calmed down some underneath him, Rick pulled out in a rush. Meeka whimpered and stuck her derriere higher in the air. Her head lifted up from the cushion and her eyes pleaded with him to slide back in. He knew that she liked it fast and he slammed back inside of her with one quick thrust. The plunge was so hard that she went to her tiptoes as he rocked her forward and up. Rick grabbed her right thigh and pushed it higher till her knee caught the top of the couch and stayed.
Rick’s hand delved into Meeka’s hair and pulled her head back to meet his lips. Her body was pulled back against him, enabling only short, fast strokes up. He continued to rock in and out of her quickly. His hands had fallen to her swinging chest, cupping them from behind as he pummeled her insides. When she came again, the extra fluid aided him to fuck her deeper and faster. The loud squelching sounds were drowned out by the her cries. Her noise fell on deaf ears though.
Squeezing her dark nipples and twisting them with his fingers, Rick lengthened the