But he took more than notice. He slipped his cock out and ran his hand back and forth against his shaft. The sight was mesmerising. He gripped the base and slowly moved his hand up and down. Seemingly prolonging the release, he must have needed. At the exact moment, I moved my fingers in a large slow circle around my cit, then looked back up at him. It’s like we were daring each other and inching closer to our release.
I arched and closed my eyes then. Feeling a momentary jolt of pleasure coursing through my spine. Having him watch me brought a mix of nervousness, excitement and ecstasy. Everything about the moment was beyond what I thought would happen, but now that we were here, I couldn’t contain how hot it was making me.
I let out a soft low moan, and right then, he answered with a guttural moan, making me aware that he was as turned on as me. I looked at him and saw his dick, strong and ready. He stretched out his hand to me. “Come here, baby.”
I quickly slipped out of my underwear and crawled over to him. Once I was a few inches away, I held his hand, and he pulled me in. Lift me up as I instinctively wrap my leg around his hips and pivot.
His dick was between us, glistening with beads of cum at the head. He was so swollen. Begging me to taste him. Feel how smooth and hot he’d be on my tongue, but my mind switched to other plans.
It’s like our eyes instinctively knew to look at each other then. We looked up to both of us, breathing heavily; Buzzing with an energy that needed to be answered. “Slide down one me. I want to see you take me in.”
He gave a command, and I wanted to prove I could follow it. Notwithstanding that I was already inches away from my object of desire, his saying the words gave an instant dose of adrenaline. Giving me the drive to please him while having him abandon his control.
While he held me up to give the needed support, I rested one hand on his shoulder while I used the other to curl my hands around his pulsing dick. He groaned and bucked a little. I rubbed the head of his dick against my clit just to torture myself some more. Then guided him to my opening and slid down.
The moment felt heavy, tense and tight… like a string being twined too closely. We both let out an exhaustive groan as I opened up for him, and he succumbed to my tightness. I don’t think we’re gonna last very long.
He used both hands now to hold on tightly to my hips while I gripped the back of his head for balance and control. “Look at me.” Those words were spoken by me now.
At the end of my slow descent, I stop to adjust to all the emotions and sensations wreaking my body. Unconsciously rocking my hips into him, I gasped as the seconds passed and the pressure started to build. We never stopped looking at each other. We both held each other’s eyes with the same thought. This feels fucking amazing.
Leaning back slightly on my other arm behind me, I began to ride him. Slow grinds, to medium glides, to all-consuming fucking. My moans got louder as the tension started to build. His groans got heavy, and his hands were tighter on my hips as he brought me down faster, then harder on his dick.
He didn’t lie. There was pain, but it was exquisite torture. Through the haze of carnal smoke, each pinch felt like a caress, each prick felt like a lick, each entry became a massage, and every sensation became one.
Our hands and mouths didn’t stay in one place. Steven ran his fingers up and down my back, cupped my breast, he rubbed my clit. I ran my nails over his nipples, sucked on his neck, bit his shoulder.
We were getting so close to the apex of our desires, but I think we both knew it wouldn’t end here. I wrapped my hands around his shoulders and leaned to his ears. “Please. Let me cum. On my back. You deep inside.”
“Fuck yes” was all I heard Steven say before he rested me squarely on my back and held one leg up. He slid almost all the way out then. We both watched as he glistened with my cum. I was shuddering. So close to release, but I wanted to hold out. He looked up at me and seemed so hungry. I held my hands over my head and nodded.
That simple movement seemed to have undone him. He slammed all of himself into my pussy. Having me curl around him like a sheath. I screamed just then. Totally lost as the first wave hit my shore; A precursor for the tidal waves to come.
He threw my leg over his shoulder and held on to my hands as he ground into my core. He was cumming too, and I felt him. All of him. He pumped faster as the waves grew more intense and fevered for both of us.
Our orgasm became a chorus as we both groaned, slipping over the edge. His movements moved from jagged to rhythmic as he chased the last embers of my heat pulsing around him. He let go of my hands, allowing me to glide them up to his stomach, over his chest, along his shoulders, then to his neck. I held his head in place to look at me as we both rode out the end of our orgasm.
I leaned up and returned one of his deep kisses like earlier that leaves you craving; then, I laughed.
“So I’m not sure I got it, but what is your fantasy again?”