JOHN
It felt like she wouldn’t unlock the door fast enough. Maybe the fact that I kept kissing her while she was trying to do it might’ve not helped, but regardless, I couldn’t wait anymore so I took the key from her and almost forced the lock open. My hands were shaking with anticipation.
I glanced at my girlfriend and saw her blushing face, the most beautiful woman on the planet. Once the door was open, I turned to her and picked her tiny body up. There was no time to waste, I needed my woman then and there.
She whimpered in my arms, as eager as I was, and I took it as the best sign that I was allowed to ravish her on the cold hard floors in our living room.
I kneeled with her, kissing her sweet lips, as she pulled my hair hungrily. Next, I was on top of her, unable to get her clothes off fast enough.
We were fighting against the fabric, struggling to gain access to each other’s naked bodies inch by inch. As I removed her clothes, my lips followed behind, trailing kisses on her perfect ivory skin. Whenever I encountered a tattoo, I worshipped it, knowing they all stood for moments we had shared together, moments that had made me the man I was today.
After what felt like too long, I was finally between her naked legs. I stopped kissing her and stood back to enjoy the view. She smiled as I traced the outline of her tiny panties. She had put on black lace.
“Is this for me, baby?” I asked, my voice raspy with desire.
She nodded, her glassy eyes lost in mine.
“Please, fuck me,” she whispered, wrapping her thighs around me. “Please,” she pleaded. My cock twitched.
With a growl, I bend down and pulled her panties with my teeth. I knew she loved it and it fitted perfectly with my hunger to have her.
She moaned as the fabric first pressed harder into her pussy, before leaving it uncovered for me. Once the panties were out of the way, Liz offered me her pussy by thrusting her hips up. I licked my lips before bending down again to kiss her wet core.
“God, I missed your taste,” I moaned in gratitude. There was nothing I craved more than her juices and she was giving me plenty.
“Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God,” she kept whispering as my tongue caressed her. I wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked it once, hard. She screamed.
Then, my tongue went further down her pussy, parting her lips so I could taste her better. She had buried her hands in my hair, but was too weak to actually guide me. At the point where I finally pushed my tongue inside her, letting it fuck her as fast as I could, she was already mumbling incoherently what I only imagined to be words of gratitude.
I kept lapping at her core until her orgasm subsided, then pushed a finger inside her. That got another heated growl out of her; it made me smile proudly.
I didn’t let her first orgasm completely fade before giving her another one. Once I fingered her faster, no preamble before adding another finger, she didn’t have a choice but to cum. Her body stiffened as her pussy started clenching my fingers rhythmically. I needed to feel that around my cock, and I needed it now.
I pulled out my fingers and thrusted my full length inside her, growling when my cock met her tightness.
“Oh, fuck!” she moaned. “Oh, my God. I want you so bad. Fuck me. Please, fuck me,” she begged.
Her pussy felt so tight, squeezing my cock involuntarily right from the first thrust. I was finally having my woman, finally giving her my reward for waiting loyally for her man. She was taking it eagerly, wanting more, giving even more back. It sent my mind into frenzy.
I bent to kiss her lips and whispered “I fucking love you.” She moaned into our kiss, thrusting her hips up, to meet my own thrusts full force.
She greeted every inch of my length with sweet, maddening clenching, inviting more of me inside. I took care not to ram into her too hard. I didn’t want to hurt my woman.She hadn’t felt a cock inside her in five years, for fuck’s sake. She didn’t seem to agree with me, judging by the way she was digging her nails into my skin, pushing my hips into hers.
When she was finally able to take my full length, she growled in pleasure and another orgasm rolled in, speeding up her squeezes. Despite already being inside her, the sensation made my cock throb.
It had been a long time to wait and I was, only human. I held out as long as I could, while fucking her harder, intent on repaying her with as many orgasms as possible. She curved her back as she came, her nails buried deep into my back. The visual of her tits bouncing with her ragged breathing almost sent me over the edge.
No, I had to give her more. She deserved everything and beyond.
I pulled out and turned her on her side, one knee up exposing her throbbing pussy. Her orgasm was not over yet;her core still sensitive to my touch. I pushed my cock inside her--hard.She came again.
Her clenching and her moans, her pleading in the agony of pleasure, seeing her writhe under me, all of those finally broke my will and I let go.
I filled her with my cum-enjoying the prospect of her carrying my child. My woman, my life, bringing my flesh and blood into this world.
“Baby, you’re mine. I promise I will put a baby inside you,” I tried to say through moans.
She giggled and squeezed my cock a couple of times more, to get every drop of cum into her welcoming pussy.
“I’m going to make you a baby daddy.”
Her words stirred ripples in my core. I succumbed to the urge and kissed her lips.
“We’re going at it again,” I promised and rolled at her side for a breather.