and she moaned as his hard length pressed against her core. It was hard enough that the head pushed some of the material from his pants inside of her. She moaned and pushed him away.
“Take them off or I swear I am going to cut them off of you, Demitri.”
“Calm down, Tasha. That cannot be good for our baby, you being all excited like that.” He grinned and she made a noise of pure exasperation. Her brown eyes had darkened as his hands went to his zipper. He slowly pulled the zipper down, prolonging it even more. She had risen to her elbows and she watched him pull the flap back and move his hips ever so slightly. He was trying to seduce her, but she had been to that point from the moment he had touched her again. There was no reason for any of it. She had been wet from ‘hi’.
Demitri pulled his pants down slowly and then his boxers were in short work after that. Tasha had given up on him ever finishing, so she had started her own ministrations to get the ball rolling. Her eyes were shut and her fingers pressed against her hard knot. One slim finger pushed inside of her tight hole and she squeezed the intrusion, making it feel bigger. Even when she added a second finger, it was just not enough. She had had enough of her own touch and only his would do.
“Are you done?”
She whimpered and nodded. Her body belonged to him and it was becoming more and more clear that he had pure control. Her eyes were drawn to the long, hard piece of meat between his legs, bobbing towards her as he got onto the bed. He slid between her legs and felt as if he was meant to be there. Tasha wrapped her thighs around his waist and drew him closer to her wetness. His hand went to his hardness and pulled back, letting it smack down against her slit. She gasped and wiggled against his length.
Her hips moved in a rocking motion, trying to lodge the head into her tightness. She was panting underneath him and then suddenly he was inside of her, stretching every inch of her tight walls. She screamed out and her body exploded around him by the time he had pulled out and plunged back into her depths. He stayed buried inside of her as she convulsed around him and choked his shaft. He cursed under his breath, the fluid running down him as he pulled out slowly. Her pussy gripped his cock and he pulled a bit of her out with the slow withdraw. Slamming back in, Tasha clung to his body.
“You feel so good, Tasha. I have missed this so much, me inside you and you coming all over my cock.”
She nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly at how good it felt to have him inside of her. She gripped him as hard as she could and reveled in his hiss above her. “Fuck, Tasha, you are going to make me come.” Her hands went to his chest and he pulled out as he moved back as her hands requested. There was a question in his eyes.
“Lay down, I'm down with all the teasing. It's my turn and you better not come until I have again. Well many more times.” She giggled at the shocked look on his face, but he was scrambling onto the bed next to her. Tasha took her time getting on top of him. Their bodies were lined up and holding her body high, she kissed him passionately on his lips. She felt him jerk underneath her as it deepened and she lowered her body down enough to feel his oozing cockhead on her puffy lips.
“Are you ready for me?”
His blue eyes were dark like stormy skies and he nodded his head slowly. She could see him gritting his teeth, his body tense. Demitri was not used to being made to wait and as she hovered over him, Tasha had to smack his hands away from her waist. He wanted control over her so bad, but she had given him his chance.
Her hips moved lower, allowing him to feel how hot and wet she was. He twitched underneath her and she moved her body down more. His mushroom head pushed her lips apart and his body tensed, waiting for her descent. She moved down till her insides engulfed the head and then