jeans down, moaning softly at the enormous bulge in his boxers. My fingers grab the waist of those, and I pull them down with one yank. With a gasp, I watch his thick cock spring free to bob heavily right in front of my face.
I reach out, wrap my hand around him as much as I can, and lean forward. My tongue darts out to wet my lips, and when I look up into his eyes, it’s like I can feel the fire in his gaze as it sizzles over me. I lean forward, and with my eyes locked on his, I plant a slow, wet kiss on his swollen head.
Oliver hisses in pleasure, his abs clenching and his jaw dropping.
“Oh fuck, Delphine,” he groans.
I whimper, kissing him again before I slide my mouth down the underside of him, licking and sucking at his enormous dick as it throbs against my lips. I tease his heavy, cum-filled balls with my tongue, making him hiss and his cock jump and pulse in my hand, before I move higher again. I kiss and suck and lick my way back up the muscled, veined shaft before I open my lips and slide them over his crown.
His masculine groans of pleasure fuel me, and I moan eagerly as I slide my lips further down onto him. I slurp wetly on his big cock, whimpering and squeezing my legs tighter together. I can feel my own arousal soaking my panties, and it fuels me on even more. I whimper and slobber on his cock, like I’m fucking addicted to him—like this cock has me under a spell. I moan and take him as deep as I can, and Oliver groans deeply in pleasure, his hands sliding into my hair. He grips my long blonde locks in a fist, sending a thrill through me. But then he gently pulls me away as he gasps.
“Fucking hell,” he groans, his eyes wild and his muscles clenched tight all over.
He pulls me to my feet, and I moan as he instantly sears his lips to mine. His hands yank my shorts down and then delve into my panties, and I moan as his big finger slides deep into my pussy.
“Oh fuck, Oliver!”
He sinks his finger into me, grinding his palm into my clit before he slides back out and shoves my panties down, I kick my way out of them and my shorts, and then gasp as he spins me, lifts me up like I weigh nothing at all, and sets my bare ass down on the counter behind me. He moves between my legs, and I eagerly wrap them around his waist. He kisses me hungrily while he strokes his cock in his hand, and when I feel the swollen, slick head tease over my eager lips, my breath catches.
Oliver pushes into me, and I scream my pleasure into his mouth. His huge, fat cock sinks into me—inch after big, thick inch driving deeper and deeper, stretching me wide. My breath catches, and my nails rake down his back until suddenly I’ve got all of him inside of me.
His lips find mine, and I kiss him hungrily as he starts to slide out. His big hands cup my ass, pulling me back into him as he drives forward. His cock drives in deep, making me squeal as I cling to him and kiss him with everything I have. Our bodies rock, grinding and slamming together as we start to move faster. His skin on mine sends me reeling, and his hands on me push me screaming towards that edge.
I grip his hips as I kiss him, pulling him into me, letting him know how hard I want it. And Oliver hears me loud and clear.
“You want more, don’t you,” he growls. “You want this big dick hard and rough, do you?”
“Yes,” I whimper, panting into his mouth. “I want it—oh shit!”
He grunts and drives all the way to the hilt with one stroke, sending heat exploding through me as my breath catches. He growls savagely, kissing me hungrily as we start to move faster and faster, until we’re straight up fucking.
It’s primal, and savage—like he’s breeding me, or mating me. Like he’s claiming me, and rutting into me like fucking animal. I cling to this gorgeous, rough, tattooed man, burying my face in his neck to muffle my cries of pleasure as he fucks me like I’ve never once had before.
The countertop shakes with the force of our