licks up, flicking my clit with the tip, then licking down to my entrance. Lapping up my arousal, he groans as he eats me out.
My thighs close around his head, and he peels them open, butterflying them wide and holding them in place. He grins up at me, I can see the smile in his eyes as he flicks the tip of his tongue over my clit faster and faster until my legs and stomach are trembling.
I'm so close already, the orgasm starts to build, it's growing in the depths of my belly. Arching my back hard, he lays a flat hand on my stomach and pushes me back down. He's holding me in place as my body writhes.
Moaning, I dig my nails into the starch white comforter. “Fuck, mm, holy fuck.” The words break as I come. Every muscle in my body is tense and tingling as the orgasm washes over me.
He pushes up and wipes his lips. “You taste so fucking good.” His hand curls around the top of my thigh and he squeezes hard. Licking his lips, he groans like he just ate a fancy meal.
Growling, he bites his bottom lip and strokes his cock. His skin is glistening in the soft hotel room light with a thin sheen of my juice still around his face. Throwing out his arm, he cups my jaw and pulls me off the bed, kissing me hard and fast.
I can taste myself on his lips, but I don't pull away, I kiss him deeper and more unhinged. I want more. I need more. One orgasm isn't enough. I want him to fuck me all night long, until I can't feel my legs.
Pumping his cock, he pinches his swollen tip, moving back down to the tuft of hair at his base. Rocking my hips, I lift my ass off the mattress, enticing him inside me.
“You want to feel me in there?” he asks.
I nod, unable to contain my desire. “Please, fuck me before I go crazy.”
A sexy smirk twists his lips, and his eyes gleam. “You got to do better than that. I want to hear you beg, beg me to fuck you.”
“I'm not going to beg you for anything. You're going to fuck me because you can't resist my hot little pussy.” Rubbing two fingers down my slit. His eyes follow, expanding as they disappear inside. Pulling them free, I lick them clean and groan. “Well, are you going to fuck me, or am I going to have to do this all myself?”
His eyes hood as his lips thin with a teasing grin. Leaning down, he fiddles with something, and then I hear the sound of a wrapper being torn. He lifts himself straight, gliding a condom down his dick.
“I'd never want to miss out on the fun.” Holding my knees, he places his tip at my entrance. Lifting his eyes to mine, his lids hood as he rests his hands on either side of my head. With one hard thrust, his dick slips inside my pussy.
Stilling above me, he holds himself there, hovering just above my chest. My nipples are hard, softly brushing against his skin.
Slow and methodically, he pulls his cock back, just to the ridge on his crown. My pussy clenches around him, refusing to let him go. His green eyes flicker, and the corner of his mouth twitches into a light smile as he feels my body's claim on him.
“Don't worry, baby, I won't let you go hungry,” he says, whispering the words against my mouth before kissing me. His tongue wraps mine and he moans into my mouth.
Driving his hips forward, his cock fills me, going so deep I feel him in my lower belly. My hands rake down his back, tracing and feeling every dip and curve.
Our bodies slip easily over each other, sweat pooling in the center of my chest as he fucks me without resistance. My body is full, stretched to its limits as he pounds my pussy like it's a drug he's craving.
Over and over, his hips drive in hard. I can feel the tingle again, it spreads easily, seeping down my legs and up my stomach. My stomach muscles clench, causing me to scratch wild nails down his back.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I'm coming again. Fuck, holy fuck,” I say, lifting my mouth to his shoulder and biting down hard.
I'm on a cliff, arms out, taking a leap of faith as the sensation explodes throughout, drawing out one long groan.
He thrusts