Page 7 of Pucking One Night Stand
I take her whole nipple in my mouth and suck gently as my fingers lightly brush down her belly. She shivers. Actually shivers, her skin pebbling with goosebumps.
I follow the path of my fingers with my mouth, kissing under her breasts, down to her belly, exploring every inch of her like a map I'm desperate to memorize.
My finger continues its journey, and my palm runs over her left thigh as she parts her legs. I can feel the heat radiating from her and the building anticipation.
I kiss past her diamond belly ring, my finger running over the fabric of her black lace panties. The dampness there sends a throb through my dick.
I kiss her through the lace, then sit up, slowly pulling down her panties, inch by inch. They slide over her black-painted toenails before I toss them across the room.
My hands roam over her arms, feeling the goosebumps that have risen on her skin. I start kissing her pubic mound, and her moans grow louder.
“Oh, Blake, yes, yes...” Her breathing is heavy, desperate. I part her lips, starting to kiss, feeling her hands in my hair as she pushes my head down. I kiss, then lick her clit, and she lets out a moan. “UUUHH...”
The sound is raw, and it fuels me even more. Like gas on a flame. The friction between us is crackling, the air thick with the scent of sex.
Her clit is a tight bud under my tongue, pulsing with each flick. Cassy's fingers tighten in my hair, her grip matching the rhythm of her breath, which is quick and getting faster. Her hips buck against my mouth, her body tensing as her orgasm builds.
“Blake, Blake, yes, yes, Uhnnn-nahhh....” She screams, her voice echoing through the room. Her body shudders and her head thrashes from side to side as she rides the wave of her climax. Then, with a sudden burst of energy, she pushes me off and onto my back.
Her eyes are feverish and ardent as she looks down at me. I can't help but smile; the sight of her like this is sending quakes of desire straight to my groin.
She leans down, her lips finding the wet patch on my boxers from my pre-cum. I can feel her hot breath through the fabric, her teasing smile pressing against me.
Slowly, she begins tugging my boxers down. The moment they clear my cock, it springs out, hard and ready, a bead of cum glistening on the tip. I kick my boxers off, and her eyes widen in shock as she takes in the sight of me.
“Oh, wow...” She wraps her delicate fingers around my shaft, squeezing gently before beginning to stroke. Her other hand cups my balls, rolling them gently in her palm.
“Oooohhh...” I let out a groan, the sensation almost too much to bear. She leans down and presses her lips against my sack, kissing and sucking gently. I can already feel my seed rising, my body tensing with the effort of holding back.
She works her way up my shaft, her lips and tongue exploring every inch. When she reaches the top, she pokes her tongue out and licks the pre-cum off the tip.
“Oh, yeah...” I moan, my hips bucking slightly.
She looks up at me, a teasing smirk on her lips. “Still say I'm not your type?”
Before I can respond, her lips part, and she takes me into her mouth. The warmth, the wetness, it's almost too much. “Fuck...” I groan, my breath broken.
She starts moving faster, her head bobbing up and down as she takes me deeper with each pass. I can feel myself getting closer, my body shaking, and now I just can't hold back.
“UHH. I'm… I'm...” I'm right on the edge, ready to explode, when she stops suddenly and sits up with a cheeky, sultry smile, positioning herself over me.
With her hand on my cock, she rubs it against her clit, coating me in her wetness before sinking onto me. I can feel myself being swallowed by her moistness, the sensation way more than overwhelming.
She starts to grind, her hips moving in slow, deliberate circles as she rides me. Her hands roam over her breasts, squeezing and teasing her nipples as she moves. The sight of her, the feel of her...
Jesus Christ. How the fuck did this happen?
I grip her waist, my hands wrapping around her small frame as I guide her up and down on my aching rod. I sit up, capturing her nipple between my teeth before sucking hard. The sensation makes her body tense as she rides me faster.
“Uhh... uhh, BLA-A-AKE, I'm gonna... gonna... Ohh, ah ah... CUUUMMMM!” She screams, her voice raw with pleasure as her orgasm rips through her.
Before she can catch her breath, I pull her off me and turn her around so her back is to my chest. Her ass is right in front of me, and I take my cock in hand, guiding it into her from behind. I hold her cheeks, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I start to pound into her.
“Ohhhhh…” I groan, feeling my release teetering with each thrust. Just as I'm about to fill her with my load, she pulls away, lying down on her back and rubbing my dick across her pussy. As I slide all the way in, I let out a loud groan and lean down to bite into her neck. My explosion hits hard, my sperm spurting up, filling her with my cream.
“Jesus, Yessssss...” she cries out, her body convulsing as the last of my seed pumps into her.
Exhausted, I collapse beside her, my chest heaving with each breath. “Fucking hell, you're something else,” I whisper, still trying to catch my breath.
