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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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He then slid his hands under my buttocks, and cupping my ass lifted me up. My feet came off the bed and I was left with the choice of either holding my own legs up, or wrapping my feet around him.
He licked between my legs and the sensation stole my thoughts. I put my legs around his body, my toes resting on the swell of his buttocks. He slid his face between my thighs, plunged his mouth onto me, against me, over me. Exploring with lips, tongue, and lightly teeth, and the sensation of it made me move my hips against him. With my hips rolling up to his mouth, my thighs pressed against his face, my heels digging into his back, he made a sound almost like a growl. The feel of it vibrating against me made me cry out, head back, eyes closed. The growl turned almost to a hum as he then drew my clitoris deeper into his mouth. That hum sang across my skin, vibrating, building. He sucked as hard and fast as he could, and that heavy delicious warmth began to build between my legs. Mark built on that warmth with every movement of his lips, every caress of his tongue, until with one last flick of his tongue he brought me. That weight of building up to a climax burst over me in a rush of pleasure that pulsed through me, over me, again and again as Mark continued sucking. I was left gasping, eyes fluttered shut, drowned in the pleasure of it. I felt the bed move, heard the tear of foil, and then Mark was over me.
"Kate," he said, voice soft, "are you alright?"
I managed a lazy smile and mmm'd to let him know I was okay.
He leaned close enough that I could see his face clearly. "Now I'm going to fuck you," he said.
I managed to whisper "Yes, please, yes."
He put his hands under my thighs and pulled me so that my lower body was flat to the bed, but my upper body was still a little propped up. He put a finger inside of me, just a finger, but the sensation of it writhed me across the bed and made me cry out.
"So wet, but so tight." He said as he knelt between my legs, his body so hard and ready. I leaned up on my elbows and said the only thing I was thinking.
"Fuck me, Mark, fuck me."
He bent over and kissed me, his mouth still wet with the taste of me, as he started to push his way inside me. Feeling the weight of him against me made me fall back against the bed. He kept his body above mine so I could see every inch of him as he pushed deeper. I was wet enough, but he was so very wide that he had to ease his way in. Watching him push inch by inch inside my tight body, and the feel him forcing his way inside me, made me cry out and my body rise up.
"Yes," I said, my voice breathy and eager, "the sensation of you inside me, its amazing. Oh god, don't stop, don't stop."
His hips moved forward, and he pushed the last of his rock hard cock as far as he could inside me, buried deep, before drawing himself out and pounding into me again. Finding a hard and relentless pace he swept me along with his primal raw passion, that flung me back against the bed, and tore screams of pleasure from my mouth. It made me writhe around him, wriggling and struggling, caught between orgasm and my body telling me it was almost too much to handle. About the time I thought 'too much, too wide, slow down', the orgasm caught me off guard and as my body spasmed and danced under him, Mark continued to shove himself in and out of me. I could feel his body changing rythm, until he cried out above me, his hips doing one last thrust as deep as possible and I felt his throbbing climax as I still spasmed around him.
He was laying on top of me with his eyes closed relearning to breath, when my eyes finally swept the room and focused on Steve and Alison. They'd clearly finished before us and had been enjoying the show.
"That was seriously hot" Steve grins.
"I forgot how much I just love to watch sometimes" Alison said.
I grin back, "the trouble is, I'm now imagining all kinds of scenarios between us all that we didnt get a chance to try."
Marks head was half buried in my side, but he managed to mumble "theres always next time."
"Next time?" I question.
"Hell yeah there'll be a next time! Don't you think?" Alison said.
Steve and I looked at each other and with a grin chorused "Hell yeah!" |