He leans over me, covering me with his large frame and drags his lips down the column of my throat to the top of my breasts before sucking each nipple to stiff peaks. He places light kisses down my stomach, swirls his tongue just above my panties before burying his nose in between my legs. His hot breath brushes against my sensitive core.
He peeks up, his eyebrows raised mischievously before he grasps the sides of my underwear and shimmies them down my thighs. His eyes close as he inhales my scent. “You smell fucking amazing,” he groans.
I kick my panties to the side right before Brooks devours me with his mouth. He tongue flicks my clit before taking a tentative nibble. Pleasure shoots through me like a hot arrow causing me to moan loudly.
He feasts on me like I’m his favorite meal, and I feel my body stiffen, ready to combust with pleasure. My fingers dive into his hair and tug the strands.
“I’m so close,” I whisper.
He sucks on my clit sharply before letting it pop from his mouth. He sits up and adjusts himself. “I don’t think I can wait much longer,” he admits.
“Then don’t.”
He stands and quickly removes his jeans. Before he lets them drop to the floor, he pulls out a foil packet. I’m mesmerized as I watch his cock spring free from the confines of his black boxer briefs. His large hand slides up and down it before he slides the condom down the length. I swallow, slightly worried by the size of his cock.
It’s almost superhuman.
He kneels between my legs and leans forward to kiss me. “I’m a bit out of practice,” he whispers.
“Me too,” I admit.
He smiles so sweetly before placing his hands on my thighs and spreading them wide. He uses one hand to guide the head of his cock to my center. Slowly, he pushes inside. It’s sharp and uncomfortable at first until I get used to the fullness.
Sweat forms along his brow and his breathing is already heavy. He asks if I’m okay and I merely nod my head. I scream out the first time he pulls out before thrusting back inside.
When he stops, his eyes wide, I almost yell at him. “What are you doing?”
“Did I hurt you?”
“No! You felt amazing.”
One corner of his mouth lifts slightly, as if this was the encouragement he needed to continue.
He envelopes me completely in his arms as his thrusts become shallow and quick, keeping me right on the edge of pleasure. I claw at his back demanding more, encouraging him to give into the feeling of our connection.
He draws his cock out before slamming back inside of me.
“Yes,” I cry out. “More!”
He hops up onto his knees and draws my legs up and over his shoulders. His hands dig into my hips as he pounds relentlessly into me. Sweat pours from him and drips down onto my stomach.
“Touch yourself,” he rasps.
I manage to slide my hand between our bodies and drag my fingers over my clit. My body is already sensitive, ready to explode and this added sensation is just like adding gunpowder to a fire. I’m ready to burst.
My body tenses as I work my fingers over my clit until I scream out with pleasure. He roars as he thrusts deeply into me over and over until he finally collapses.
I can feel his heart pounding wildly as he cradles me against his slick body. He places a kiss on top of my head and lets out a heavy breath.
“Are you okay?” He finally asks after we’ve both settled down.
“I’m perfect,” I answer with a smile before placing a kiss on his bare chest.
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