Finally after teasing him sufficiently, I gripped his shaft in one fist and sucked on the end. I stroked him steadily while my mouth moved up and down. David knew what he was doing while going down on me, but so did I. He sighed and arched his back while I gave him a blowjob, rapidly picking up speed to match the way he was thrusting up into my mouth. Soon I was opening my mouth wide and letting him fuck me.
The sound of his pleasure was intensifying my own. I reached a hand down between my legs and rubbed myself steadily, imagining that he was still going down on me.
“Oh my God,” he moaned. “I’m gonna come, Rachel…”
He tried to pull my head back so he could come somewhere else, but that’s not what I wanted. I held my mouth in place so he could keep fucking it. Once he realized what I was doing he gripped a handful of my hair and held me down on his cock. Pushing it as deep as it would go.
The noise he made as he came down my throat was deep and primal. I moaned with him as each rope of his seed filled me. I breathed through my nose and managed not to choke as he shuddered and spasmed inside me, his fingers gripping my hair so urgently that it pulled my skin tight.
I giggled when he finally let me pull away. “I bet that was a better kiss than I gave you earlier.”
“Any kiss down there is better than a kiss on the lips,” David purred. “Was that too much? I wasn’t planning on holding you down on me and…”
I slid up his muscular body and kissed him on the lips with a little bit of tongue. Letting him taste himself. “That’s what I wanted. Less mess this way.”
“I didn’t know if you would like that,” he said.
“It’s not that I like a mouthful of come. But hearing your pleasure, and feeling your skin tremble? That’s the hottest thing in the world.” I ran my fingernails along his sternum. “I don’t think I’m ready for you to leave. If you want to stick around until you’re ready for round two.”
He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me to his lips roughly. “Who says I’m not ready now?”
I thought it was an empty boast. All guys needed some time to reload after coming. But David rolled me over onto my back and smothered my body with his while kissing me. His cock slid against my wet slit, rubbing against it as he gyrated his hips.
He sank into me. I moaned as his dick parted my lips and plunged into my depths. He was still hard as a rock and showed no sign of softening, despite coming just moments before. David leaned back on his knees so that he was upright, then spread my legs wide.
“Your pussy feels so good,” he moaned. “Better than your mouth.”
“I like this better too,” I gasped.
He fucked me steadily, legs spread wide. Then he leaned forward, moving my legs backwards with him and tilting my ass upward. The new angle of his cock rubbed against my forward wall, hitting my G-spot. Normally that would have been too intense for me, but after the warm-up…
“Right there,” I begged. “There, right there, don’t stop…”
He fucked me harder, slamming his cock into me. He leaned forward to kiss me, moving my legs up and over his shoulders. Sweat beaded on his temple as he did push-ups on my pussy, pummeling my G-spot with his manhood, and soon I was wrapping my arms around him and clenching my eyes shut and there was nothing in the world except my body, and his, and the intense pleasure we were sharing.
My orgasm went on and on. Normally I needed clitoral stimulation to come, but his cock was hitting my G-spot in new and exciting ways. Wave after wave of ecstasy slammed against my shores, a hurricane of euphoria, and when David came too I saw the same bliss spread across his handsome face, and I kissed him as he filled me again with his seed.
We lay on the bed in a sweaty tangle of limbs and sheets after. His thumb caressed my hair gently while I ran my fingernails along his thigh. His body radiated heat. Even though I was warm too, I didn’t mind. It felt good to be close to him.
“Okay, I’m legitimately impressed,” I said. With our heads resting against each other, I only needed to whisper. “Most guys need at least ten minutes to recharge before going for round two.”
“I’m not most guys,” he replied.
“You didn’t fake it, did you? Because I will be super offended if you faked it.”
He kissed my hair. “No faking. I don’t need to recharge. I think it has to do with my ketogenic diet.”
“And here I thought it was because you were really attracted to me,” I replied.
“Nope. I’m not attracted to you at all. Not even a little bit.”
I playfully smacked his chest. It was like hitting a tree.
“It’s kind of cheating to do more than just kiss,” I said. “I can’t judge you and Anthony fairly now.”
His chest vibrated with silent laughter. “I guess you’ll have to sleep with Anthony to even things up, then.”
“Maybe I will,” I joked.