The sound of the buttons clattering to the ground adds to the sounds of our moaning breathing. He pulls me to him after throwing the shirt to the ground, leaving him a birth suit like I am.
He pulls away from the kiss, allowing us some time to recover from the shortness of , our hands caressing our backs. I wrap a leg around his waist, positioning his at my soaked entrance.
"You are so ready that you even wet the sheets?" He smirks while holding my face in position to look into my flaming eyes with his right arm under my chin. His other grabs my butt belligerently and claws his fingers into my sensitive, round butt.
"Yes, Damian. And I am dying to feel you slide this cock inside of me," I plead heavy breathing. "Please take me now."
Sex with this guy will kill me, ooh! He is turning into an insatiable, horny bitch!
"Ooh!" I moan out loud when thrust in at once savagely, surprising my desperate and walls.
"Like that?" He asks, his stern, lusty gaze weakening mine, making it difficult for me stare at him. "You close your eyes, Ellie; I pull my cock out," he warns in a tone, causing my eyelids to flicker open as I bore back into him.
His cock is caged between my walls in a tight possessive hug, while my leg around waist presses him hard against me, and my hands hug his neck vehemently, with him not to pull out. Actually, it was more like daring him.
He smirks as I brush my erect nipples against his chest.
"Your cock will not let you do that, baby, or are you going to deny that? I can feel it inside me, worshipping my sweet accommodation," I tease, and his smirk while his eyes darken.
What is the depth of this darkness in them? I can’t desire it, making me wonder how his desire for me goes.
"No, baby. I won't deny, just like you also cannot deny that this wet pussycat of ours not let you rest if I don't do this."
"Ooh!"
Damn! I didn't see that coming!
"Ooh. Ooh!"
I start moaning as he begins thrusting in fast and furious, his eyes studying mine.
He has the same firm hold on me as I do, but my eyes aren't as strong as his. I forgot warning a minute ago not to close them. How can I look at him with all the burning me up? I shut them as he amps up the tempo, hitting me in the right corners and making me moan compulsively.
Seconds pass, turning into minutes of pleasure. A moment that I don’t want to end.
With each passing second, he hikes the tempo, doubling the pleasure as his tool pumps in and out of me.
With each thrust he makes, I shudder in his arms more, and my legs start to . Just like he is, I am panting profusely as I lose myself in the ecstasy, and I feel the bile from my stomach leaking out.
"Ahh...ooh... More, Damian! Fuck me, hard baby." I summon the beast, and my moan hysterical as the speed doubles with roughness, drawing us both to the edge.
"Fuck! Come for me, Ellie!" He groans.
"Ooh, I am... I am..."
He didn't even have to beg. With a few more thrusts, I release and collapse in his arms, leg plunging from his waist on its own. I have no energy left in me. Thankfully, he strong enough for both of us.
He stops, but he doesn't pull out. Instead, he sweeps me off the ground, making my envelope his waist, and I find my hip moving back and forth to meet him halfway he begs to thrust again.
I open my eyes to find him grinning at me. I'm enjoying how easily I'm pounding on while his arms are steering me while firmly holding onto my buttocks.
"Why? Am I not doing it right?" I ask.
Well, I've never tasted this crazy style of his.
"I wouldn't be smiling if you weren't doing it right," he answers, his grin broadening.
When that smirk is blended with the lust in his eyes, it gives him the look of an sex god that no one would resist. No one! Not even me!
I blush, biting my lower lip to prevent a moan from escaping. Jeez! I can fuck him the day like this: slow, hard, long, and sweet. I love the slamming sound as I pound him. My head falls back on its own, jerking my chest to him, and I bet he is , making my blush widen.
"Ooh. Ooh..aah."
Huh! Me, moans, and Cummings. Ghosh!
I thought I wasn't pressuring us any bit since I have never done this, but why do I feel bile is starting its way out again? I clench my walls more tightly around his cock, that my thrusts are not worthless.
"There baby! Ride it hard!" He fuels my desire.
"Ooh... Oooh!" I enter yet another uncontrollable moaning crisis as I grind and pound his cock roughly, slamming on him with all the energy of the desires in me.
"Yeah, baby! More! Come on! Give me more!" He encourages, and at this point, I up moaning and embark on howling and screaming his name as he picks up the and helps in thrusting too, meeting me halfway.
Everything stops. Not even the world is doing its usual rotation. The only thing is this: our glorious movements as we slam against each other, our heavy and moaning as we surrender our all to each other.
"Damian, baby..." I moan as the juice of my cum leaves my belly.
"Ooh, fuck! Yes, baby." He responds with the same tone.
"Ooh...love...hun... Hun...Oooh! Aah! Aaahhh! Ooh, love!" Everything stops as we cum together, and I pull my head up to him.
I peel my eyes and gawk at him. I'm screwed!