“Kiss me again,” she told him, and he smiled then lifted up and kissed her on the lips. He lay beside her as he continued to kiss her deeply while his fingers pressed over her belly, down under the waist of her shorts, and straight to her pussy.
She moaned in his mouth as she tilted her hips up against his fingers. His kiss grew deeper and wilder as he pressed a finger up into her cunt. He released her lips. His warm, raspy, breath revealed that the kiss had affected him as much as it had her.
“Open for me, Lena,” he demanded, and she immediately responded, slightly parting her thighs as he added a second digit to her cunt.
In and out he fingered her, drawing out more juices and moans of pleasure.
“Oh, Bryant.” He leaned up on his other elbow and watched her.
“Look at me.” He sounded as if he was scolding her for keeping her eyes closed. She locked gazes with his eyes and instantly felt the flutter of fluid lubricate his thrusts.
“You look so beautiful when you’re coming sweetheart. More beautiful than I imagined.” He thrust harder and faster, and she reached for his wrist.
“Let go of my wrist,” he ordered. She released her hold. He pressed deeper. His knuckles rubbed along her pubic bone.
“Oh God!” she moaned again.
“Look at me, Lena. Put your arms above your head,” he commanded, and she did it, without a thought and without a fight. His tone of voice, his tattoos and muscles turned her on.
“That’s it, baby. This body is mine.” He grunted then lifted up to his knees above her. He caressed her breast with his free hand then trailed his nail gently over her nipple, down her belly, and then to her mound. He pulled her shorts off of her to her ankles.
“Open wide for me, baby. I want to see your cream all over my fingers.”
“Oh!” she moaned and tilted her pelvis up, feeling her entire body tighten.
“I’m gonna come, Bryant. I can’t take it, it’s too much.” She panted for breath.
“Not too much. You don’t come until I tell you.”
“Oh God, you, too?” she squealed, rolling her head side to side as she thrust her pussy against his fingers. Bryant leaned down and licked her breast then across her belly.
He maneuvered his body between her legs and fell between her splayed thighs.
When she felt his tongue lick where his fingers were, she began to shake.
He thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy.
“Don’t you come until I tell you to.” He licked again and again then pulled his fingers from her cunt and ate at her cream.
“Bryant!” she screamed and shook, trying not to explode. She was perspiring now and felt about to lose it.
He lifted her thighs higher, gently spread her pussy lips with his fingers, and nibbled on her clit.
“Bryant, please, damn you!” she yelled.
He pressed a digit into her. “Come for me, Lena, now,” he demanded as he lightly sucked her inner groin near her pussy.
“Bryant!” she shook beneath his mouth and tongue. The orgasm that hit her went on and on. She hardly felt Bryant kiss along her groin and against her pussy, making his way up her body with his mouth.
“So delicious. You’re beautiful and responsive.” He kissed her on the mouth then pulled her against him.
Lena could feel his erection hard against her side.
“That was incredible.” She rolled to her side and ran her fingers down his chest.
“I want to taste you, too, Bryant.” She kissed his chest, then his nipple, nibbling slowly on him. He stirred beside her as he caressed her hair.
She slowly licked along his shoulder to where his tattoo was.