The Boy Next Door - Page 64

“Please,” she whispered in my ear, pleading with me to give her what we were both denied for so long. The mere request, the desperation and begging tone in her voice, was enough to send me into overdrive. No longer would I be holding back. I rose up, pulling her legs over so they lay together and her body was turned sideways. She still faced up toward me, and I relished in the view of her perfect breasts as they bounced while I slammed into her with a rhythmic pounding that satisfied the frustration and loneliness of the past few months. It washed away with every rock back and forth, and I let myself disappear into the cathartic release of her body accepting mine, letting me dominate her in this way before we wrapped back up together and stayed that way until life made us part.

I clenched at her hips to pull her closer and sank as deeply in her as I could go. As I pulled back, she moved her legs and I pulled her to me, picking her up and then lying back so she straddled me. I clenched her close to me so that while she was on top, I still controlled the movements. I arched up and thrust into her from below, and the delighted cries from Leah were muffled as her lips pursed against my neck and chest. I knew my control was being lost, and soon I would have nothing left to stop me from spiraling into a climax of my own, so I tried to slow down, and Leah took the opportunity to begin her own motion on top of me.

I lay back and watched with wonder as she placed her hands on my chest and arched up. Her breasts bounced playfully as she rode me, and her head fell back, her eyes closed as she concentrated on the feeling of her walls stretching to accommodate me in this position. She slowed the rhythm down, and soon it was measured and patient. But while it was slower, the intensity was building again. Our eyes locked on one another as she reached back with one hand to massage me while she rode. I reached up to fill my hands with her breasts and pressed them into her, kneading them. With her free hand, she took one of my fingers and placed it on her lips. As she slowly sank down onto me, she took it into her mouth, simulating the motion of her body on mine.

Our bodies were one unit, working together to pleasure each other at the highest levels. My finger sank deep into her mouth as she sat down fully on my throbbing cock, and I knew that I was going to come soon. She seemed to see it in my eyes, and her rhythm increased, her hips rocking and her clit brushing against my center. I took the now wet fingers and traced them down her center until they reached her core and pressed them into place. She responded by clutching my wrist, guiding my fingers to the motion she needed from me as she began to bounce on me. Within moments, her cries filled the room and she clenched, falling into another powerful orgasm. As her body regained control, she pulled at my neck and I sat up, picking her up in one motion without leaving her and placing her back on the couch.

Our hands locked into one another, and I pulled them over her head. Her legs wrapped around me, squeezing as if she were willing me to push as deeply as I could. She bit her top lip, and our eyes met again, and I could see the desire for me to take her hard in them. She wanted me to climax as she had, and I knew I couldn’t hold on any longer as it was. I began to slam into her again, slowly at first, but when her voice yelped out in pleasure, it arose a need in me. I slid my hands to her wrists and held them down into the couch as my cock dove into her over and over, and I began to lose control. I clasped for her lips with my own, and our tongues twisted and danced with each other as her legs squeezed around my hips. I sank deeply into her and exploded, a climax more powerful than any other in my entire life completely overtaking me as I came and roared out. My voice echoed and died as my body twitched, and I filled her, emptying myself completely and collapsing into her waiting arms.

Her breasts engulfed me as I laid my face between them and listened to her heartbeat, so rapid and intense at first, and then slowing as our bodies calmed.

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