“Jesus,” I groaned, sliding both of my hands into his thick hair. “Dorian, fuck baby.”
He lapped at me… Long, slow, tortuous passes of his tongue unleashed a flurry of goosebumps all over my body. Tingling from head to toe, I wiggled my hips in his mouth, pressing them into his hungry tongue.
I’d positioned my heels in the center of his back, and I pulled them towards my body, digging into his thick muscles. With every move of his arm or shoulder, the hard slabs flexed and contracted. Opening my eyes, I glanced down between my legs, imagining his entire body in motion, tattoos stretching tight across his powerful upper body, while he fucked me.
In the midst of my daydream, Dorian slipped his fingers between my folds, curling them under and reaching for my G-spot. The motion snapped me back to awareness. From the waist down, I contracted, a tremor shooting through me.
He wasted no time, swallowing my mound and lashing at my clit with his tongue. It swirled and twirled my swollen bud while I clenched around his fingers inside of me. God, it wouldn’t be long until I came – not long at all…
“Ohhh, God, ohhh…” I moaned. “Right there, yes. Yes!”
Dorian got the message.
With every thrash of his tongue, the intensity of his motion increased. Each long pull of his thick fingers along my walls sent me gasping for breath. My heels still dug into his back, and I wrapped my hands around his powerful arms, squeezing with all my might.
Did he even notice? If he did, it didn’t affect him in the least.
I didn’t think it was possible to be this close to orgasm without actually having one. Somehow, he’d kept me on the knife’s edge of bliss, drawing me to the point of no return and holding me there, over and over again.
That is, until he spoke.
“Tempest, baby, you taste fucking incredible. Where is that sweet cum? Give it to me. Give it to me now, baby!”
Oh fuck, fuck!
My eyes flickered closed, rolling back in my head like a lustful demon. The urge possessed me, and his command tipped me over the edge. Stretching my arms over my head, I rolled my hips in his mouth, coaxing my climax to the surface. A heat gathered deep in the center of my thighs and radiated out with blistering speed and intensity. I slammed my hands into Dorian’s broad shoulders, squeezing them and crying out at once.
“Jesus, Jeeeesus,” I puffed, followed by screaming at the top of my lungs. “Jesus!!!”
My body gyrated while the shocks of climax blistered through my limbs. I’d hold my breath, then gasp for air. In the very next instant, I’d reverse the process. Thrashing my head from side-to-side, I sucked in my lower lip, biting hard while contorting my face in a mask of pleasure.
My thighs quivered. Every part of me quaked like gelatin in his hands. Soon, Dorian withdrew, and I lay there feeling like I’d been run over, trying to catch my breath. Half-conscious, I looked up to see him standing above me, naked. A massive erection stole my focus, causing me to blink in disbelief.
Was it really that big? God, I didn’t remember it being so thick and…
He didn’t waste any time. Dorian reached for me, opening his hand. I slid mine inside of his, and he helped me out of the chair, switching places with me. Dorian eased into the chair while I faced the other way. Soon, holding me by the wrist, he guided me back towards the chair and his lap.
After lifting me with ease, Dorian grabbed my hips. Eager, I reached between my legs and curled my fingers around his shaft. The immense head came into view, and I descended, pushing it inside and struggling to adjust.
Fuuuuuccckkk…
Dorian didn’t give me much time, immediately starting to pulse his hips up and down. Wincing, I grunted and soon the initial shock subsided. In its place, an indescribable feeling of being utterly taken -- owned.
I dug my heels into the dense meat of his quadriceps muscles. Quickly adjusting, I started to bounce up and down, reaching down between my legs and caressing his shaft while he plowed into me.
Reaching for the bottom of my t-shirt, I peeled it away in a flash, tossing it aside. My upper body rocked, swaying my tits back and forth. Tilting forward, I glanced down, savoring the movement of his thick cock. It moved in and out, claiming me with each stroke and glistening in the subtle shine of the moon.
There were no words spoken. None were needed. The only sounds passing between us were the deep bass of his primal grunts, my chirps of pleasure and one other noise which continued with piston-like regularity…
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Dorian’s powerful hips slammed against my ass with an unrelenting strength. With each impact, I felt like I might fall forward, but he held me there, digging his fingers into the crease of my hip. Soon he settled into a steady rhythm, making long pulses up and driving deep within me, deeper than anyone had ever been before.
I leaned backwards, towards him, arching my lower back and bracing myself by grabbing onto the arms of the chair. With one hand still on my hip, Dorian reached up and fondled my breast with the other, rolling my hard-as-glass nipple around between his fingers.
Tilting my head forward, I licked at his hand, kissing it and running my mouth across it. Dorian moved his fingers to my lips and I swallowed them inside, suckling them. I hummed, twisting and turning my tongue in between them, imagining it was his huge dick instead.
The gesture didn’t go unnoticed. Dorian’s thrusting quickened while I continued to taunt him, teasing him with some of the same treatment he’d given me earlier. I relaxed inside, focusing all of my energy on his fingers and rolling my tongue around them.
Grabbing him by the wrist, I swallowed their entire length before pulling them out and doing it all over again. By now, the entire chair rocked back and forth, violent tremors rippling through me while my torment of him took its toll.
“Yeah,” I hissed, pulling his fingers out. “Is that what you like? Is that what you want?”
“Fuck!” Dorian grunted. “Goddamn, baby! Oh shit!”
Wiggling my hips, I leaned forward once more. I pushed myself down his entire length, taking all he had to give. Dorian let out a long sustained grunt, pressing his head into the middle of my back and gripping onto my hips. Wild thrusting rocked me from beneath, and he cried out.
“Aaahh, ahhh, ahhh!!!”
Dorian’s body hardened, and with a final thrust I felt him explode inside of me. I licked my lips, lapping away a trail of perspiration. With the salty reminder of my effort on my taste buds, I smiled while he continued to pulse inside of me.
The warmth streaming from his cock began to slow. I made tiny circles with my hips, drawing all of him all the way inside of me, never feeling more like a woman than I did at that instant.
“Come here, baby,” he whispered, a soft tone in his voice.
I climbed off of him, his sex dripping down my inner thigh. I pinched my legs together, delighting in the feel of the warm rivulets between them. Turning towards Dorian, I tipped forward at the waist, draping my arms around his shoulders. I leaned in towards his mouth, and our lips met. We shared a gentle kiss and separated.
“Thank you,” he said, looking up at me.
I frowned at him. “Why are you thanking me?”
“For staying. Here. With me. It means so much.”
I reached for his beautiful face, curling my fingers along his jawline. I kissed him again. “Thank you for everything you’ve done. I’m so sorry about earlier tonight. I…”