Got damn! I should give up control more often.
As Skylar rode my face, I lapped at her juicy pussy lips. One of my hands reached for her ass and the other reached for my dick, needing friction.
“No! Hands at your sides,” Skylar ordered sternly, but unable to hold back the moan as I sucked on her clit.
I did as I was told, moving my hands back to my sides, praying that this torture ended soon. I wanted to be buried in Skylar’s pussy. She could ride me, tell me to lie her down and fuck her into the mattress, turn her over and give herlong strokes while she perfectly arched her back. However she wanted it, I wanted to give it to her.
Skylar’s legs began to quake, and I knew she was on the edge. She lifted off my face before she came, and I whimpered—actually fucking whimpered—at the loss of having her on my tongue. But with the loss of the weight of her on my face, I thought I would be granted my internal wish of feeling her wrapped around my dick.
That was exactly what I felt, but it wasn’t Skylar’s pussy that pulled me in. No, it was the warm heat of her mouth that I felt.
Skylar was sucking my dick, and it felt so fucking good. I wanted to bring my hands from my sides and tangle them in her head full of curls, but I remained obedient and kept them by my sides. That didn’t mean I wouldn’t try my luck with getting my way.
“Can I touch you, please?”
Skylar released me from her mouth with a wet pop that nearly sent me over the edge. "Since you asked so nicely," she purred, her voice thick with desire.
The moment her permission left her lips, my hands were in her hair, guiding her movements as she took me back into her mouth. The contrast of her soft curls against my fingers and the heat of her tongue working my length had me struggling not to come right then and there.
"Fuck, Sky," I groaned, my hips bucking involuntarily. "Your mouth feels incredible."
She hummed around me, the vibration shooting straight through my core. I could feel myself getting close, too close, and I tugged gently on her hair.
"Baby, I need to be inside you," I panted. "I'm not going to last much longer if you keep doing that."
Skylar took one more lick at the slit of my dick, and lifted her head. Her lips were swollen and slick. She was a picture of perfection. Then, she climbed up my body and kissed me desperately. I gripped her hips and ground up against her slick pussy and we both let out a moan at the friction.
After a few minutes of devouring and grinding, Skylar reached over to her nightstand without breaking the kiss, and produced a condom.
“Always prepared, huh?” I teased.
She rolled her eyes, but I caught the smile she was trying to hide. "I'm a lawyer, Aries. I prepare for every possible scenario."
"Is that what I am? A scenario?" I asked, my hands still gripping her hips as she tore open the wrapper.
"The most complicated one I've ever encountered," she admitted, rolling the condom down my length with deliberate slowness that had me gritting my teeth.
I was about to respond with some smart-ass comment when she positioned herself over me and slowly sank down, taking me inch by inch. The sensation of her tight heat surrounding me drove every coherent thought from my mind.
"Got damn, Skylar," I groaned, my head falling back against her pillows.
She stilled for a moment, adjusting to my size, her hands braced against my chest. "You feel even better than I imagined, Aries," she admitted. I must have been massaging her pussy walls just right because the Skylar I have come to know would not have openly admitted that fact. So, I was going to use it to my advantage.
I thrusted up on Skylar’s downward thrust, gripping her hips, and making sure I filled her just right. Her titties bounced up and down, and they looked fucking mouth-watering. I leaned up, gripped one, and sucked on her nipples as if I was going to be nourished by my efforts.
“Fuck, Aries! I thought I was supposed to be in charge?”
“You are baby. Tell me what you want, and I will give it to you.”
“Flip me over and fuck me into the mattress. Don’t hold back.”
Well shit!
I quickly obliged, wrapping one arm around her waist and effortlessly flipped our positions. I gripped the headboard above Skylar's head as I positioned myself between her thighs, looking down at her flushed face and swollen lips. The moonlight streaming through her bedroom window cast shadows across her curves, and I had to pause for a moment just to take in how fucking beautiful she looked beneath me.
"Don't hold back," she reiterated, and I planned to show her that I definitely didn’t plan on it.
I pushed into her slowly at first, watching her face for any sign of discomfort, making sure she really wanted me to go hard, but all I saw was pure want and challenge reflected in her dark eyes. When I was fully seated inside her, I stilled for amoment, savoring the feeling of being completely connected to this woman who had turned my world upside down. My stillness didn’t have anything to do with questioning her words. No, it had everything to do with the fact that Skylar was so fucking tight. Her pussy was sucking me in deep, and choking my dick at the same time.