You immediately slow the grinding of your cock and make a deep and steady thrust. Just as your balls rub against her lips you ask, “like that?”
“Fuck,” she breathes, closing her eyes and basking in your divining pleasure, “Just like that, yes.”
You realize it may have been temerarious to assume that Lara would be eager to switch to hard fucking so soon. If the evening in the opera house and the ride home in the plane had been any indication, Lara was the type of woman who wanted everything to last longer. She wanted her sex to be slow and tantric, every twitch of pleasure needed to be built on the last one until a great wall of orgasmic energy was built…
Fuck her too hard and too fast, however, and that wall would become friable.
You lean over her and begin kissing her back again; bracing yourself up on the back of the couch to piston your cock in and out of her pussy.
She starts to whimper; her shoulder blades move about underneath her sun-drenched flesh and create sudden ridges and valleys for your lips to hungrily explore.
“You feel so good inside me,” she whispers, that accent still drives you wild. Her bangs have fallen across her face and all but her lips are hidden. You crane your neck and slide your tongue lethargically across them. You feel her smile grow and soon her tongue is sliding wetly against yours.
She pets you with her lips and tongue, sucking and nibbling on your lips. It feels so personal and sexual to you that it torments your aching cock.
You are buried as deep as you can go. The an Continue reading




