“I know baby. It’s okay. If anything, you made me harder than I already was for you.”
Her fingers trace through my pecs. She stops seeing the scars for the first time.
“Iraq?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh, my love.”
“Don’t worry. It was a long time ago.”
She nods, tears leaking down. Swiping them with the pad of my thumb, then bringing them to my lips, I taste them. I have this visceral need to take in her very essence anyway I can.
“I love you.”
“I know cherry. I know. But I’m still gonna punish you sugar. You can’t play with me like that.”
Raising her by the hips, I watch our bodies separate. Eyes glued to the glistening wetness her body left. I swipe my finger down my length and raise it to her lips. “Open. Taste this. Taste us.”
“Ummm, delicious,” she moans, as I press my finger in her mouth.
She tries to sink back down, but I hold her in place. Reaching for the vibrator, I flick the switch on. As soon as the hum fills the air, she swallows, and her pulse beats faster.
“Getting excited, sugar?” I grin.
Her vibrator has a double head. A thick one to thrust in a pussy and a small vibrating finger meant for ass play.
Stroking my myself once with anticipation causes more pre-cum to ooze out like tears. My damn dick’s crying, he’s waited so long for this. I coat my fingers tips, then wet the rim of her ass bringing the vibrator around to buzz at her back door.
“You okay with this?”
She nods her consent.
I press the vibrator hard against her rim, while curling up my finger deep inside while my thumb nudges gently across her clit. Her walls tremble with a pre-spasm. I work my hands faster. Harder. Leaning forward I grab a mouthful of tit and bite down.
“Duke!” She cries, convulsing on my hand. Quickly, I pull out, replacing my hand with my dick entering her at the same time the small dildo head penetrates her lightly from behind. She’s fully stuffed, moaning in pleasure.
She rides me like a pro.
She catches my sly grin. “What?”
“You. Your gorgeous tits shaking in my face as I feel you from the inside.”
“Shut up, old man and make me come again. Only you knew what I needed… only you could fill this ache… ”
“Here I come, babe.”
I grab her right leg forcing it up higher. She grimaces at the stretch, but soon her grimace turns to a pant as my head moves up an inch higher inside her; fusing us even closer than we were before. I take over setting the pace, letting her just enjoy the carnal pleasure of sex. It’s easy to forget she was a virgin. She’s so naturally sensual, and at ease with her sexuality.
The smell of our sex fills the small room. Thrusting hard, I hiss through my teeth, effortlessly gliding in and out of her, my balls tighten, and I know I’m close.
Sweat breaks out on my brow. If my dick’s an arrow, her G-spot’s my target. With my heel planted firmly on the floor, I raise my hips, holding onto her leg tight, pounding the hell outta the sweet spot.
“Duke!” She explodes convulsing all around me.
This time I’m the one to bite my lip and groan letting my release takeover. Hips jerking fast, it rips through me like a backdraft; lighting up instantaneously.
Spurting out a load in a jetstream; sweat running down my back, I finally found peace buried ten-inches deep in Shanna Flynn.
Although sated for the moment, I know this isn’t a fire that will ever burn out. The heat between us is too strong.
Together we burn.