Chapter 8
Lonnie stood up after she finally pushed him aside. Her eyes were closed and he could see a large wet spot where he had just been. He had never seen a woman come so much and every drop that she produced made his cock a little harder. He was now straining to get out of his pants and had to undress to relieve himself. Carly sucked in a breath when her eyes fell onto his long shaft. Her legs splayed open in invitation. It was not something he was prepared to say no to and was quickly down on his knees in front of her.
“Please.”
The single word on her lips, repeated over and over again, chinked at his self-control. He watched her hips rise up searching for him, but he just rubbed against her, not penetrating, just rubbing hard. Lonnie teased Carly with the tip, pushing the head just inside and then pulling out before she could force him any deeper. She became more frustrated, whining underneath him.
Carly was being driven mad and she just needed a quick shove in with his hips. She tried several times to engulf him, but he would only give her an inch of his beautiful cock. Each pass of his thick head on her slit was too much. Carly held her thighs wider with her arms underneath her knees. She did not please anymore with her mouth. Her eyes were the ones begging him now.
“Do you want to feel this inside of you?”
Carly shook her head up and down quickly. So fast that Lonnie almost laughed out loud and had to stop himself. She was an open book and did not even try to deny it or be coy. He moved away slightly and he could see the disappointment in her eyes. Lonnie grinned and popped her clit with his slickened head. He did that several times until her face flushed and her eyes closed. Her tongue came out to lick her dry lips before biting the bottom one hard.
Again, Lonnie rubbed her small clit and watched her writhe against him. When he pulled back again, her hand went to herself, trying to rub the tension away.
“No Carly. I am the one in control.”
The blonde wouldn’t have argued if he would just slide it inside of her. She released her thighs and sat up on her elbows.
“Can I at least have a kiss?”
Such an innocent question was met with Lonnie obliging. When he leaned forward he felt himself start to sink inside of her. She pulled him down onto her chest and wrapped her thick thighs around his waist. Lonnie was lost in her satin insides and knew that he had been had. His mouth pushed down onto hers in demand.
He pulled back and watched the woman’s face as she shook underneath him. He could feel the first convulsions and surged deeper inside. His shaft was so lovingly surrounded and his sensitive head battered her womb. Lonnie had to put his hand over mouth. Carly shrieked with each jab of his engorged member inside of her. He had not even pulled out for a full stroke yet.
“Fuck Carly, you could wake the dead with that mouth.”
Lonnie pulled out in a rush, afraid he was going to wake up Saul and end it all. The hand on her mouth was doing nothing to soften her sound, so he needed to find a way to fill her full and keep her quiet at the same time. He was not ready to admit what he was doing with the man’s daughter and he was certainly not ready to stop fucking her.
He disengaged himself from her twine of legs and pushed her over onto her stomach. As soon as Carly was all the way over, he smacked her full ass with excitement. He pulled her hips up from the bed and pushed her face down into the mattress.
“I wish you could see my view Carly.”
Lonnie was not able to last much longer and he thrust inside of her fully. He heard her cry out into the sleeping bag, her face pushed into the soft material. Her whole body moved up from his hard push in. Lonnie closed his eyes to get his bearing and hold himself back. Her innards squeezed every inch of his cock, her walls wet and enabling him to disappear into her far reaches.
He looked down at himself buried balls deep inside of her quim and he reached around to touch her clit. She came up onto her hands and clenched him tightly.
“Just fuck me Lonnie, please I need to come.”
Her ass pushed back against his hips, her walls clamping down on him as he surged forward each time. The woman’s muscle control was the last piece of his lost control. He rocked in and out of her harder, faster than ever before. Carly’s body tensed and then exploded around his rutting member. She pushed her face down into the sleeping bag, her fingers gripping the bottom of her tent.
“Oh God Carly, tighten that pussy for me.”
She was not hearing him. Carly was too into the moment and she didn’t have to. Every wave of pleasure that came over her was paired with a suffocating moment for Lonnie. He too, heard the roaring in his ears before he blasted deep inside of her. There were momentary thoughts of pulling out, but the need to fill her with his seed was far stronger. He pressed deeper, making sure that she received every drop he had to give her.
Lonnie pulled out after he felt himself slackening and Carly’s body moved away. She rolled to her side and her body continued to rack with after-shocks. He could see the chill bumps that spread over her naked body, but she looked close to sleep. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was returning to normal. The man was tempted to push back inside of her, but he was already surprised she had not woken Saul, so he figured he should not push the issue.
Lonnie should have gone back to his own tent and passed out into blissful oblivion. But instead he curled up next to the delectable sleeping woman and pulled her soft body next to his hardness. She moaned softly and pushed herself deeper into his embrace.