as he buried his sword in her over and over again. He slid his hand away from the window and held onto her hips, then increased his pace. “I’m drunk off you…” she murmured, meeting him thrust for thrust.
He looked at his dick sliding in and out her. His cock and her pussy looked beautiful together.
Reaching around, he strummed her clit with delicate, feathery touches. That was her undoing for he felt that all too familiar shiver, and the subsequent flood of feminine juice flowing down his pumping cock. The slapping sounds grew louder as he had his way with her. Their moans and curses tumbled over one another, echoing in the room. The muted noise of the city blended in with the sounds of their lovemaking, making it all the richer… perfect. Gripping her tight, he dragged her away from the window as he kept thrusting inside of her, his dick exploding within her. His groans radiated from his core, and he flooded her wetlands with each needy, urgent thrust. Yanking himself out of her, he forced her onto the floor and finished off on the crack of her ass, his semen shooting onto her smooth globes. He tumbled to the floor, holding his throbbing dick in one hand and staring at the ceiling in wonder.
She crawled closer and placed her head against his shoulder. He kissed her forehead, still barely able to catch his breath. After he closed his eyes, he felt her slip away, going down, down, down until the warm cocoon of her mouth surrounded his nature. He pumped his hips as she took him there, sucking his half-limp dick, tasting her juices and his cum. He held her head, delivering shallow thrusts. His ab muscles tightened when she drifted to his balls and licked and sucked on them, making smacking sounds as if they were her favorite indulgence. His cock came alive and hardened and soon, he had her on her back, her feet around his neck and his dick so deep inside her, she pushed instinctively against his thighs, trying to control his urgent, insatiable thrusts. He held on tight to her, fucking her hard and mercilessly, giving her everything she wanted in a fuck… in a man… in a lover…
“Yasmine… baby… please… ugh! I fuckin’ love you, baby! I’m so damn in love with you!” He panted as he drew closer to his release. He fell upon her, sucking and licking her breasts, while she ran her fingers through his hair. She rotated her hips in wickedly nasty ways, a rhythm that was so gorgeous and divine, he couldn’t help but fall further under her spell. He jerked out of her without warning.
“Put your thighs around my dick.”
She hesitated for only a moment, then did as he asked. He began to grind up and down, gaining momentum by pushing his toes against the floor. Gliding his dick against her pussy, he put pressure on the woman’s wet, swollen lips and clit. He deposited soft kisses on her breasts until the friction brought forth an amazing orgasm she could hang her hat on. She shrieked, dug her nails into his chest, and came so hard, her eyes watered. As she settled, he sheathed himself within her once more, and their eyes locked. He kept a steady pace, then quietly released his seed inside her moments later.
He felt so at peace for the first time in a long time. They just lay there on the floor, touching one another, gifting light caresses on chocolate and light golden skin.
When the sun filtered in hours later, it awakened them from their sleep.
He blinked several times, his now soft dick still resting peacefully inside her.
“Good morning, baby…” she said with a big, pretty smile. He couldn’t help but smile back.
“Good morning, back atcha.” He kissed the tip of her nose and groaned, his head on her chest. He wasn’t ready to break free quite yet. To run off, to chase his autonomy. This was all he needed. This was freedom. The warmth between her thighs, the look of love in her dark brown eyes…
“You don’t let people get this close to you. I know… I feel special, but I know I’m special anyway, even if you didn’t give me this chance to love you, Nix. I don’t know what tomorrow will bring, but I know that I trust myself, and I trust you, too. Whatever happens, we know that we love one another – and at the end