Page 65 of Man Vs. Woman
Swear to God, to feel him in my mouth like this, all of his hardness and thickness surrendering to me...it’s almost enough to make me come. But I don’t want to come just yet—oh no, I’m far from being done.
Bobbing my head, one hand caressing his balls, I let my lips and tongue work their magic on his cock. I do it for a long time, either upping the pace or slowing down abruptly, but always making sure that he keeps breathing hard, letting me know that this is the best blowjob of his entire life. Sure, I know that Colt must be the epitome of an experience man when it comes to sex...but I’m willing to say that I’m putting on the performance of a lifetime right now.
“Fuck, Serena,” he grunts, his tone agreeing with what I just told you. “You’re fucking amazing.” As he says it, he places both his hands-on top of my head, almost as if he wanted me to stop; except this time I’m prepared.
I won’t be stopped.
Sucking on him even faster, my mouth going up and down the length of his cock at break-neck speed, I use my right hand to stroke him at the same time. In just a few seconds, his cock throbs violently inside my mouth. He grabs me by the hair, wanting me to stop once more, but I just fight it.
Next thing I know, a grunt of pure pleasure leaves his lips...and that while he comes wildly, giving me all of his tastiness. I keep still, allowing him to completely fill my mouth, and I don’t even move as strands of cum start dripping down my chin.
Only when I’m sure there’s not a drop more inside of him—at least for now—do I move, popping his cock out of my mouth. Looking up and straight into his eyes, I swallow all of it, using my tongue to scoop up the semen hanging from my lips.
“You make me so fucking crazy,” he growls, reaching for my thong and ripping it out of me in a brutish way. Then, he grabs me by the wrists and pulls me on top of him. Straddling him once more, I reach for his still hard cock and point it to the place I need it to be—my soaked pussy.
“Think you can still keep going?” I tease him, carefully rubbing the tip of his cock against my entrance, my soft inner lips gently caressing his cock.
“Serena, with you...I can keep going forever,” he whispers into my ears, placing his hands on my hips and pushing me down. I throw my head back as he pierces me, thunder exploding behind my closed eyelids, and I just start riding him as hard as I can.
My breasts bounce up and down as I move, the fury inside me guiding every single one of my movements. I run my fingers through his hair, claw at his chest, and kiss him like a woman possessed.
He seems possessed as well, let me tell you.
His hands are now on my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh, and he thrusts upward with each beat of my heart, matching the tempo of my swaying hips in a way I thought no man could ever do.
Forget about sex.
Forget about making love.
This is something else entirely.
“It’s a shame I only found you now,” I tell him, opening my eyes again and grinning. “To think of how many times I could’ve come with you…”
“Yeah?” He grins back at me, thrusting even harder. “Don’t worry, baby...I’m gonna make you come a lot more times. Enough to make up for that.”
“That’d be a lot of times…”
“Lucky me, then,” he whispers, tangling his fingers on my hair and yanking on it. The moment I bare my neck, he dives in, pulling at my skin with his teeth. Then he takes one perked up nipple into his mouth, sucking on it as he fucks me savagely, each of his thrusts pushing me toward an orgasm so fucking strong I might pass out.
I can already feel it growing inside of me, overpowering each and every one of my nerve-endings, slowly drowning my brain in anticipation. I feel my body boiling from the inside out, and my eyes are already rolling on their orbits as I feel my pussy tightening like a vice around Colt’s cock.
There are beads of sweat dripping down my back and forehead, trying to keep my body cool, but I keep the pace. And my pace is one of a maniac—between moans and screams of pure delight, I keep riding him as if my life depended on it.
It pays off.
“Fuck,” Colt growls, throwing his head back against the couch as he thrusts upward one final time, his teeth gritted while he pushes that one word out. His cock spasms inside of my pussy, and that’s enough to set off the inevitable explosion inside me.
Just like him, I throw my head back and let out a mighty scream, one loud enough to damage my vocal chords. But I don’t care—the scream tears throw me as loud as I humanly possible.
Right now, every drop of my blood feels as if it’s boiling inside my veins, and I can almost feel my brain melting inside my skull. My muscles are twitching, I’m covered in sweat, and the only thing I can seem to do right now is keep on moaning.
And that’s exactly what I do.
“Jesus,” I whisper when we’re finally done, God knows how many minutes later. Rolling to the side, I sit on the couch, right next to him, and lay my head on his shoulder as he runs his hands through my hair.
“I love you, Serena,” he tells me once more, and my heart flutters.
“I love you too.”
I don’t know how this story ends yet, but to have Colt’s love…
Well, I’ll call that a victory.
I only hope it prepares me for the storm that’s coming next.
