Carter
Holy fuck.
Those are the only two words that can describe what’s happening right fucking now.
Stacy is eye-candy, yes, but she’s so much more. I half-expected her to be a timid one, but hell…she’s everything but timid.
If the way that she was sucking my cock didn’t indicate that, well, the way that she’s kissing me now seals that deal.
I’ve pushed her petite body against the wall and kissed her…but fuck, I think I’m the one being kissed. She’s wild and fierce, and she’s keeping me so fucking hard that soon enough there won’t be enough blood going up to my head.
“Glad you’re here,” she breathes out, and then places her hands on my chest and pushes me back. I feel the back of my knees against the mattress and I sit back down on it; without taking her eyes off mine she climbs on top of me and grabs my cock.
“You said you wanted to up the ante, didn’t you?” She teases me, tightening her fingers around my cock.
“Is that what you’re doing?”
“That’s exactly what I’m doing,” she replies, that damned smile on her lips.
She points my cock up and then lowers herself until her pussy lips are gently brushing against my cock. Instead of simply lowering herself all the way, she holds that position and starts rubbing the tip of my cock up and down her pussy. I shudder in anticipation, my muscles so fucking tense it feels as if someone poured concrete into my veins.
“You want it?” she whispers, still teasing me. “You’ll have to ask for it,” she continues, and I can’t even process what she’s saying. I’ve never asked for anything in my life—what I want, I just take.
“Ask?” I shoot back with a grin. Let her read it in my eyes: no begging, never.
“You’ll ask,” she continues, and then corrects herself. “You’ll beg.”
Fuck, she’s really driving me crazy. If she keeps it up like this, I don’t know if I can resist it. Well, she’s wrong—I won’t beg. But, fuck, she just keeps brushing my cock against her pussy.
I don’t know how she can take it.
“No,” I groan, resisting this idea that I’m going to beg to fuck the woman I’m seducing…but then she lowers herself just one inch, taking my cock between her folds. I try and thrust, but she moves her hips up matching my movement.
“Fuck, Stacy…just take my cock.”
“Are you begging now?” she chuckles, and I can’t help but smile at her. Fuck, she got me there.
“No,” I say too quickly. “I never beg. I just need my cock in you now. You know what you’re doing.”
I chuckle, my voice blending with hers. Then, moving fast, I hook my fingers on her hips and just push her down while I thrust, impaling her on my cock.
I grab her by the ass, holding her down, and I thrust so fucking hard I might just split her in half.
“Fuck, Carter,” she whimpers into my ear, leaning into me and nibbling at my earlobe. Rocking her hips back and forth, she starts punishing my cock with such a violent intensity that I begin seeing stars dancing behind my eyes. I really don’t know what got into her, but…shit, this is good.
She isn’t fucking like a regular woman; she’s fucking me like a goddess.
She really is something special.
“Babe,” I whisper back at her, needing to tell her what’s inside my mind, “you really are something.”
I tell her that without thinking, the words escaping my lips so fast I have no control over them. I’ve just seen her for the first time a few moments ago, and I’m already telling her shit like this? What’s up with that?
“I know,” she says simply, teasing me, and then sits up. Squeezing her own tits, she dances over my cock in a way only she knows how to do. I can’t think, I can’t breathe; this is so fucking good that my brain is overloading with pleasure
She keeps riding me like a madwoman, and while I drift in a sea of scattered thoughts, she takes me to the edge of coming. I have to focus so hard to stop myself that I’m afraid a vein might burst inside my head. But I manage to do it, and that’s exactly the moment Stacy climaxes.
She thrusts her hips forward, throws her head back, and screams at the top of her lungs. Her voice bounces off the walls, and it wraps itself around my brain in such a way that I almost forget where and who I am. Thank fuck the house is big enough for no one to hear us.
I can’t just lie back now, though.
Whether she likes it or not, I have to show her what I can do.
Without taking my cock out of her pussy, I sit down and grab her hair. She’s still coming when I start pistoning into her, moving my hips so fast that her scream dies down and becomes a quivering moan.
I’m fucking her so hard that I can already feel beads of sweat dripping down my forehead. But I can go even harder.
I lay her down and position myself so that I’m on top of her; reacting as fast as I moved, she crosses her legs behind my back and pulls me into her, urging me to go as fast as I can. She doesn’t even need to say it; I pound it her as hard as I can, my skin now covered with sweat.
“Harder, harder…” she pants, struggling to get the words out. I’m already going as hard as I can but, somehow, her words unleash some hidden reserve of energy. I move furiously, ravaging her in such a way that this should go down as the best fuck in history.
“HARDER!” she screams, and I push myself past all physical limitations. I don’t even feel my body moving; I’m just one with the fucking universe right now, both our souls dancing as our bodies burn like a supernova.
Sex has never been this good.
She comes once more, clawing at my back like a leopard. She’s doing it hard enough to draw blood, but I just don’t care; right now I’m taking a deep breath and trying to get a hold of myself.
My whole body is begging me for some release, but I just can’t allow it. No, not yet. I have to enjoy this until the very end, whatever it takes.
I slide my cock out of her and, grabbing her by the waist, I make her roll to her stomach. I place her legs between mine and then, feeling her wetness with the tip of my fingers, I go for her pussy again.
Lying down on top of her, I push my cock into her depths in one flowing thrust. I feel her inner walls clenching my shaft, and that just makes me reignite that furious pace.
She’s grabbing at the sheets so hard her knuckles have turned white, and her moans have become hoarse and raspy; I’m figuring that she pushed her voice to its limit. And what a voice—it doesn’t matter if she uses it for talking, whispering, or screaming…it all makes my cock as hard as a fucking steel rod.
I keep on fucking her with all I have, and I do it until she stops moaning; she just falls silent and takes one deep breath, every single muscle in her body tensing up like a nocked arrow.
Her body starts spasming as if she’s having a seizure, and I feel my own cum pushing its way up my shaft. Once more, I grit my teeth and force it back down.
I slide my cock out and I just can’t fight it anymore. I curl my fingers around my throbbing shaft, and I’m ready to start stroking myself into oblivion when I hear her whisper. I focus, trying to hear what she’s saying, and then a grin takes over my lips as I finally manage to make out her words.
“More…” she’s saying, “I need more.”
Very well then.
One last effort.
Holding her by the hips, I grab my cock with one hand, ready to push it against her pussy, but then a thought crosses my mind.
I let go of my cock and lean into her.
She sighs as she realizes what I’m about to do…and then I just do it.
I dive into her once more, my hands on her ass cheeks, and I slide my tongue up the length of her pussy, and then I do the same in a downward line. On the way back up, I make one final stop on her clit; instead of going, I just push my tongue against her clit, making it dance there.
She squirms as I begin licking her, and I do it as if I’m a man possessed. I savor her like I never did before, and I do it until I just can’t control myself anymore; I pull back, grab my cock, and go for it.
Pushing my cock against her sweet little pussy, I slide my shaft inside it. She’s so fucking tight that my insides clench, a wildfire raging inside my head.
By the time my whole cock is inside of her, I can barely think straight. I just start rocking my hips unconsciously, my eyes closed as I succumb to a whirlwind of electric ecstasy.
Time passes by without leaving a trace, and I don’t even know how much time has gone by since I started fucking her tight pussy.
We’re both covered in sweat, and I know that my time is coming. I’m on the verge of drowning in pleasure, and this time there’s no way I’m going to be able to stop it. This time I’ll be consumed by ecstasy and, fuck it, it’s about time.
The moment I feel her pussy gripping my cock like a fucking vice, there’s no stopping me. My cock starts pulsing violently and I spray her insides with a vengeance. She comes at the same time, somehow managing to scream as if her throat wasn’t exhausted from the effort. She really doesn’t know any limitations.
She’s still screaming out when I take my cock out of her pussy. I grab it as a fountain of cum gushes onto her back. I can’t take my eyes off of her body as my cum covers every single inch of her skin, dripping down her sides and making the sheets sticky.
Without even thinking about what I’m doing, I stroke myself, long strands of my white juices shooting from my cock and onto her. She rolls on her back to face me and, the moment she does it, I hit her straight in the face with my cum. She just grins and opens her mouth wide, and I take aim, filling her mouth up to the brim.
My heart is racing like a motherfucker as I see my own cum dripping down her chin, her mouth so full that she simply can’t hold it all inside her mouth. I keep on exploding like a fucking geyser until there’s not a single drop of cum inside of me, and only then do I let go of my cock.
“Fuck,” I breathe out, still unblinking; I just can’t take my eyes off of her. She’s completely covered in white, her skin glistening as my juices reflect the dim lights in the room. I lean into her, still breathing hard, and just lay my lips against her cheek.
“I don’t know what you’ve done to me…” I say, looking into her smart eyes as I roll to my back and stare at the ceiling. “But that was fucking impressive.”
She looks so fucking sweet right now, still glowing from the pleasure racing through her veins. From the moment our eyes met the first time, I knew I was in for something special…but this is better than what I’ve imagined.
Stacy is different. She’s better than all the other women I’ve had.
Fuck, Percy doesn’t deserve her.