Middle of the Night Loving

Suddenly, his mouth was gone. My shirt was pulled over my head, my panties thrown across the room, and my legs tossed over his shoulders. “Give me that pussy, babe,” he said huskily.

The flat of his tongue lapped me up and down, and his fingers plunged deep inside.

“Oohhhh my goodddddd!” I moaned loudly. I loved it when he ate me out. His fingers and tongue were fucking magical, and that first plunge of his fingers literally made me lose my breath every time.

My breasts rose up and down with every gasping breath, and I couldn’t help but lick my fingers and pinch my nipples to intensify the pleasure he was already giving me.

He thrust his fingers harder and faster, feeling my walls begin to spasm and clench at him.

“Oh… I’m… I’m… there... THERE!” I cried as an orgasm ripped through me. As my climax hit, he swirled his fingers around in my channel, and I lost my breath repeatedly.

“I fucking love your fingers. They’re so goddamn magic!” I gasped.

“We’re not done yet, baby.” He grinned, mouth full of my pussy.

He started again. Licking, teasing, pumping his fingers. Even faster than the first time, my climax was racing toward me. He swirled his fingers in me and rubbed at my clit.

The overwhelming sensation was too much. I climaxed again. Hard. I felt the wetness between my legs and a satisfied groan from him.

“I love it when you squirt. It’s so fucking sexy.” He moaned with a bite to my inner thigh.

I needed more. I was so far gone and horny beyond belief. I sat up and pushed him so he landed on his back.

Without speaking, I pulled his shorts off, ecstatic to see he was going commando. His erection was at high mast, pointing directly at me.

I dove down, mouth engulfing him completely as my hands worked the base and massaged his balls. The sound of his groans was music to my ears, and I couldn’t help but moan as I took him over and over, deeper and deeper.

His hand landed in my hair and grabbed a fistful, controlling my pace and suddenly pushing down.

I loved it rough. He knew this and shoved my head down as he thrust gently forward, pushing his member deep into my throat.

Tears prickled in my eyes, and I finally pulled back, gulping in air desperately before jumping back to him.

I licked his erection from the weeping head to the base, taking the time to roll each of his testicles in my mouth before moving back up to work the swollen head.

“Get the fuck up here, you dirty girl,” he growled. He pulled me up, and I turned around so my ass was up and pointed toward him. “You have the sexiest ass.”

He spanked one side, hard enough that I knew it’d leave a pink handprint but gentle enough for me to love it. He caressed the handprint before spanking the other side and gently rubbing it as well.

I was wet. I don’t think I ever stopped. But with every spank to my ass, the light breeze from his movements would brush against my pussy, making me all too aware how desperate and soaked I was for his cock.

“I need you!” I cried, dipping low so my arms stretched forward and my ass rose higher toward him.

“You want this cock, do you?”

I bit my lip and nodded. I was like a bitch in heat. Desperate. Needy.

His fingers slid down my pussy once again, and he wiped my juices on his cock. As he lined himself up, I could feel the light throb of his cock against my core.

He thrust quick and hard, and our hips slammed together. We were both gone, desperate to give and take—wanting, needing, to get that final climax.

His hips jack-hammered against me. My nipples were being grazed across our bed, and the friction was just adding to my pleasure.

Suddenly, my head was jerked back; he had my hair in his fist and pulled me to all fours. His free hand grabbed my tits, squeezing, pinching… then traveled up to my neck.

I was so close. My orgasm was building, and his cock was swelling. I knew we were both close to the finish line. As his thrusts grew wild, his hand squeezed my neck and pulled my hair back.

My breath was coming in short gasps, and just like that, I exploded a third time.

I couldn’t help the scream that escaped my throat as he gave one final pump and groaned loudly in my ear. My heart was racing frantically, and I circled my hips to keep my orgasm going.

“Oh, fuck!” he gasped.

Our loud panting filled the darkness of our room. He pulled out, and together, we fell back onto our bed in a sweaty mess.

“Okay… I think I’ll definitely sleep well after this.”