Sex Dreams & A Very Good Morning

“Very good morning,” Trey moaned.

The nameless woman bobbed her head, taking his hardened erection deeper into her hot mouth. Her arched back exposed her plump ass with every duck of her head.

The tattooed angel wings on her back were ironic since the little fiend sucked dick like a devil.

Trey groaned as his cock hit the back of her throat over and over. The deep suctioning of her hollowed cheeks made him want to come right down her throat.

Her muted mewls of satisfaction were her only sounds, and without stopping her deep-throating, she shifted her body around from between his thighs and moved up to throw one of her legs over his shoulder. Her glistening pussy was offered to him like a morning buffet.

Happy with her new position, she shoved her lips down to his balls, and Trey took no time to grab her hips and return her morning greeting with a deep lick of his own.

The nameless woman threw her head back with a loud moan, enjoying Trey’s “cunning linguistic” skills. He shoved two fingers into her and pumped his hand, both of them tongue-fucking the other in unadulterated bliss.

He could hear her deep panting while her dainty hand continued to stroke him, keeping up with his rhythm as she dipped lower to suck on his balls.

The dual feeling of her mouth and hand working on him had Trey growling in warning. “If you keep up with that, this will turn into a short fuck.” He was already on edge from his sex dream, and this damn woman definitely knew how to drive a stick.

“I don’t mind quickies,” she panted. “Sometimes short, hard, and fast is just as satisfying.”

Trey buried his face into her cunt and savored her taste. With one hand, he squeezed a plump ass cheek, and with the other, he gave her a sharp smack on the rear.

Her surprised squeal made him grin. He remembered she favored a decent ass slap. Memories of her pleading for more every time his hand made a solid connection filled his head. Her cheeks were still slightly pink and faded handprints lightly decorated each side.

The woman bent down and took his length again, sliding her tongue from base to tip and teasing the head while she massaged his balls.

He slapped her other ass cheek, a dark pink handprint slowly appeared on her smooth skin. Trey couldn’t help but enjoy the primal urge to mark her. He bent forward and bit her ass just below the handprint, hard enough to leave a mark but soft enough not to break the skin.

“I need you…!” she moaned with a mouthful of cock. She pulled up and, with no warning, slid her needy core on his already-too-stiff erection.

Their collective moans reverberated through his room, and she leaned forward to hold onto his legs while she began to fuck him.

Trey was sweating. The woman’s tattooed wings almost looked as though they were fluttering with every flex of her hips, and her ass was perfection as it ground against him over and over.

The view was astounding, and to see her pussy stretched around him was enough to tip Trey over the edge.

With a growl, he urged her faster and faster. Her shrill moans grew louder, and he felt her muscles tense with her impending orgasm.

Heat enveloped them, and a light sheen of sweat covered their bodies as the sound of their slapping skin almost applauded them into their climax.

“Fuckkkkkkkkkkk!” Trey shouted as he came so suddenly. The woman screamed through her own orgasm and slowly swirled her hips, trying to savor every inch, every second of her coming.

The movement caught Trey off guard, and he lost his breath. He gripped her ass to keep her still and used the moment to suck in some much-needed oxygen.

The woman turned to look back at him and grinned satisfactorily, licking her swollen lips. She lifted her hips carefully, and Trey grunted at the sensitive pull of his cock.

She wobbled off the bed, her knees almost giving way, and she chuckled. “You definitely fucked me good. I can barely walk.”

With another chuckle, she turned to the bathroom, and Trey grinned, happily watching his bite mark on her ass sway with her every step.