Page 301 of 5+Us Makes Seven
He stared down at me, this look of ecstasy and appreciation I’d never seen on a man before. With his hands on his hips, he looked like a Roman Gladiator or a Greek god of perfection.
While sucking him, I stroked the shaft with my right hand, really getting him worked up. I loved the expression of pure joy on his face as I ran my tongue over the sensitive spot under his head.
“Come here,” he said in a gruff voice, stepping back and bending to help me up.
Once on my feet, he led me to his bed.
“Bend over the edge.”
I did as he told me, feeling so dirty and horny at the same time. He slapped my left ass cheek, causing it to sting with a perfect blend of pain and pleasure.
“Oh,” I said.
“You like that, don’t you?”
“Yes. Don’t stop.”
He slapped the other cheek as I stood with my breasts pressed against his mattress. I felt his hands from my ass up my back to my shoulders then back again.
I moaned, spreading my legs a few more inches, wanting him to have all the access necessary. Put it in me, I thought, unable to wait any longer.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he said, rubbing his dick on my pussy but not putting it in.
“Oh, yes. Fuck me…”
“You want this?”
“Yes, I do.”
When the first inch or so of his cock slid into me, I knew I wouldn’t last long. My body already tingled everywhere as he slowly pushed all nine wonderful inches into my wet and willing pussy.
I pushed back against him, wishing it would go even deeper. He pulled out just as slowly, enjoying every single moment. Once out almost all the way, he started again, this time faster.
Gradually, he found a rhythm, working up the pace, pounding me harder and faster. I never wanted him to stop. His cock felt like it belonged inside me. Waves of pleasure washed over my body.
All my doubts and worries floated away as he fucked me like a real man, taking everything he wanted while making sure I felt the same.
I thought I would come when he reached under and rubbed my clitoris with his fingers while pumping in and out of me. The world faded around me.
That cock moving in and out of my body was all that mattered in that moment. I stared at his face, so full of concentration and bliss.
He fucked me like it was our last time together, as if he was heading off to war again. I concentrated on the feeling of his thick cock sliding in and out, never having felt this level of pleasure before.
He pushed me to the edge. My mind went blank when my orgasm hit. His cock kept fucking me as my body shook.
“Turn around,” he said. “I want to see your beautiful face.”
After he pulled out, I flipped over and sat on the bed. He crawled onto the mattress as I scooted back, spreading my legs apart as wide as was comfortable.
I stopped. He slipped his dick back inside me. My only thought was to make him feel at least as good as he had made me feel moments before.
The look on his face told me I wasn’t far off from my goal. His forehead wrinkled, he stared at me intently, his thrusts coming faster. I ran my hands down his strong back, digging my fingers into his flesh, and pulling him closer.
“Yes, baby…”
In that moment, the intimacy level went through the roof. A dull, pleasurable sensation ran through my body as we connected on some deep level.
He grunted, his thrusts slowing. When he came, I saw it in his eyes, the most marvelous sight I’d ever seen in my life. His face relaxed and his body stopped.