He smelled of that perfume again. I can’t identify it, but something I wouldn’t wear, something I didn’t prefer. I hated that he shows up smelling like her- but I know why he’s here. We don’t speak, he just kisses me. Tells me he’s missed me and starts to undress me. I kiss him back- and let him undress me and himself. I’m annoyed tonight and not in the mood to taste her tacky perfume on his skin. Just fuck me. His hands grab and pinch my breasts as I start to heat up. “Did you just come from her house?” I ask him, “You reek of her.” It wasn’t really true, but I could smell her perfume. He muttered, “At lunch, hours ago” as he moved me over to the couch.

I sat down and opened my legs, “Suck my clit baby.” I told him. I pushed his head down between my legs and he gladly obeyed my wishes. His tongue dove into my cunt and he licked my pussy up and down. His tongue moved slowly from my wet hole all the way up to my clit where he would flick it softly, and then move back down. I put my head back and bent my knees up on the couch so I was spread wide for him. He continued, using only his tongue while I moaned and fucked his mouth. He kept going, soft and wet- toying my clit with his tongue and exposing the raw nerves below. He felt my hips start to shake and my breath get shorter as my climax approached. I resisted the urge to grab his hair and fuck his face, hard. Instead I let him give it to me, in waves- slow, slow, raw, more, harder, fuck…more…yes, harder more… fuck. oh fuck. And I came, wild and unbound, loud, calling out his name, fucking the sensation and savoring the unrelenting pleasure.

He sucked down on my clit until I could take no more and practically pushed him away. My body was shaken and alive. I pushed him down on the couch and climbed on top of him. My body felt the shockwaves again as my cunt wrapped around his thick cock and I cum again as he fills me. “Ah fuck,” I yell out- as I fuck him. Hard and fast, rocking and grinding my soaked pussy on his cock. His hands are around my ass and he’s pulling me on him- again and again, faster and harder as my orgasm continues and my cunt feels like waves of electric pleasure being shocked through me as my gspot swells against the head of his rod and I grind more, slower and harder. Pushing, aching. My composure is lost and I’m just reaching for that sensation. The grazing against my g-spot that almost hurts, but keeps me. Pulling, reaching, craving. Must get it- must have it. I thrust forward on him, again and again and fucking again. The pressure on my bladder tells me to stop, but I know that I’m almost there. I keep moving against him, feeling the graze, the pressure. A deep and intense broken moan escapes from my chest as I feel it consume me. My cunt rushes over him and he feels my orgasm, grip his cock. I am uncontrolled and primitive and I fuck him. His body responds to my call and he thrusts against me equally hard. His cock pumping his cream into me while I thrash against him. I continue the fuck until I am done. Until my body is exhausted and limp against his. And I am satisfied.
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