I curled my lips around his teeth, so I didn’t scrape him as he made love to my mouth, loving the sounds that continuously came out of him.
Finally, he stopped and moved his cock out of my protesting mouth and hands.
“I want to feel your pussy,” he said, through panted breaths.
He moved between my legs and pushed my legs apart.
“Mmm,” he said. “Your wet pussy tells me that you are ready for me.”
Damian lightly tapped my hard, aching clit with his fingers. Then, he used one of his fingers to encircle it, but not touching it.
“Please. I need you to touch me. Please,” I begged.
He lightly brushed his finger across the top of my sensitive bud, and I nearly lost my mind at the almost violent electrical storm that raged.
Damian used his thumb and index finger to roll my clit. Three fingers from his other hand tapped the entrance to my hot, wet tunnel before entering.
He curled his fingers, touching the g-spot. I began to pant harder and harder, the intense pressure of an orgasm rising inside of me. Then, he stopped and pulled his fingers out.
“Nooo,” I cried.
“He lowered his head and began to flick my clit with his tongue. Intense heat built up again, and he pulled away from that sensitive button.
I ached for him to touch me, to let me cum. This exquisite torture was almost too much to bear.
He slid his tongue along my slit, first up, then down. He did that several times, while circling, but not touching my clit.
“Please, Damian. Please. I can’t take any more.”
“Yes, you can, My Sweet. I promise that you can,” he answered, his voice husky.
My moans of protest turned to moans of pleasure as his tongue entered my pussy, and he licked the walls.
I bucked, my entire body one giant electrical storm, about to burst into flames at any moment.
His fingers finally found my aching clit and began to rub it back and forth and then in circles.
I moaned loudly. Damian and the feelings he created in me were the only things that existed in this entire world. My body began to shake from wild convulsions. Electricity snapped in the air around me, and I could feel the raging path of the wildfires from my head and from my toes to meet in the middle, where Damian’s mouth was.
With a loud moan and his name on my lips, my pussy tightened, and my cum flooded from my pussy into his mouth.
He licked and slurped all of the creamy white liquid that I offered him.
When I stopped shuddering, he put the enormous head of his cock at my pussy entrance and drove deep inside of me.
Once again, he spread my legs and lifted them over his shoulder, giving him even greater access to the tight hole that he plundered.
Over and over, he pulled his cock almost all the way out just to thrust hard and fast back into me.
He rubbed against the g-spot with the head of his shaft, sending a bolt of lightning through me.
All I could do was feel. The sight of this gorgeous man pistoning his hard cock inside of me, over and over again, was incredible. His moans and low, guttural growls of pure pleasure echoed through my body, vibrating every nerve and every cell.
Soon, my body began to shake uncontrollably. My muscles tightened, and my heart beat a million miles an hour. I began to pant as I felt the now familiar blaze roaring through me.
My pussy tightened around his cock, encasing him like a snug sheath. I pulsated against the fat shaft buried deep inside of me.
He pulled and then the pushed back in once more. I cried out his name as my entire body combusted, submitting to the white hot flames of passion, feelings, love, and pure amazing sex. I sent waves of my hot liquid to cover his cock.