Driving my tongue into her heat, I fuck her with my mouth. Over and over I drive my tongue inside her body, tasting her juice as it seeps down my face. She's so fucking wet, I can't get enough.
I want to sip her like a fine wine, allowing her arousal to sit on my tongue, and slip down the back of my throat as I swallow. Sucking her clit into my mouth, Siobhan moans, digging her fingers into my shoulders.
Her clit is pulsing, throbbing so violently against my lips I know she's close to coming. The sharp edges of her nails pierce my skin as her body stiffens and her nipples turn into stiff peaks. Reaching up, I grab her tit, pinching her nipple between my fingers and twisting lightly.
“Mm, fuck, Mark,” she groans, her words mostly air. Rocking her hips against my face, I drive my tongue back inside her pussy and let her ride my face until her thighs are shaking around my head.
I love this. The reaction her body is having as she comes. But I'm not done, not by a long shot. My entire goal is to make her so weak she can barely stand. That's what sex is all about. It's not just about taking for myself, but giving to someone else.
Seeing her pleasure turns me on. I'm hard as stone. My balls are tight and my cock is twitching to be inside her. I want to hear her scream my name as I fuck her so hard her body goes limp.
Gripping her thighs, I push her up and slip out from underneath her. Sia rolls onto her back, her legs rubbing back and forth over each other. My eyes lick up and down her body, rolling down her chest, over her legs, and to the heels on her feet.
Those fucking heels. I don't know what it is, but there's something about her laying there naked like that in nothing but a pair of sexy shoes that's driving me fucking insane.
Ripping my shirt off, I pull my belt free and work my pants down my legs. My cock bounces free, firm and rigid. Staring up at me with big doe eyes, she sucks her bottom lip into her mouth.
Taking her knees, I push her legs wide and start to climb between them. Stopping, her brows drop in curiosity. Holding up my finger, I dig my wallet out of my pants, searching for a condom.
Where is it? I know I have one in here somewhere.
“Shit,” I say under my breath.
“What is it? What's wrong?”
“I don't have a condom.” Throwing my wallet down, I look at her with defeat in my eyes. This is over. All of it ends here like this and there's nothing I can do.
“Fuck it, I don't care. Just fuck me,” she commands, reaching up and grabbing my dick.
I groan, a husky deep noise that I feel come out from the depths of my gut. Her hand tightens around my length as she strokes from my crown down to the base and back up again.
“Fuck me, Mark, I need to feel you inside me.” Squeezing the tip, she rubs a small drop of pre-cum around my swelling head.
Growling, I don't even think twice about it. Maybe it's the alcohol, maybe it's how sweet she tasted in my mouth, maybe it's just the fact that my animal instincts are kicking in and I'm not thinking with my head. But I can't ignore the need in her voice. She's begging for me, and I'm going to give her exactly what she wants.
Climbing on top of her, she butterflies her legs wide, making room for me. Her pussy glistens, sparkling with desire as she arches her back, and lifts her ass off the bed. The sharp tips of her heels dig into the mattress. The muscles of her thighs thicken and tighten as she holds her ass up high.
Holding my cock, I rub it up and down between her folds, wetting the tip so I can slide in easily. With a tenderness, I slowly push myself inside her. Gripping her ankle, I lift her leg and rest it on my shoulder.
Her eyes close, and she releases a soundless moan. Lowering myself to the bed, I lean forward, keeping her leg over my shoulder. Pulling back out, my crown almost breaks free from her body, but Sia quickly throws her hands around my lower back, and jerks her hips up, keeping me inside.
Everything about this is so feral and raw. We're strangers. Strangers sharing something so sensual, so primal, so intense. I don't even know her last name, but I know she has a birthmark on the outside of her left thigh shaped like a bird with its wings stretched out. I don't know what her favorite food is, but I know her stomach trembles when I kiss her just beneath her hairline on the back of her neck.