I woke up feeling gloriously satiated. My night of lovemaking with Jet was more than I could have ever asked for. It was sexy, passionate, and made me ache for more. Jet was the kind of guy that worried more about my pleasure than he did his own. He focused on trying to please me and make me cum before he would consider worrying about his own pleasure.
Every time I thought about the night before, a smile crept across my face. It had been so wonderfully intoxicating. How would I ever get enough of Jet? Did I have to, or could we not just hump like rabbits every hour of the day? I giggled at the thought, and rolled over to where he was sleeping. He was lying with his back to me, and I curled up against him. He groaned as I spooned him from behind. I wrapped my arm around the front of him, and he took my hand from the other side. His body was warm against me, and I felt safe, even though it was me with my arms around him, and not the other way around. He held my hand tight as if he couldn't bear it if I pulled away from him at that moment.
“Good morning, beautiful.”
“Good morning,” I said against his shoulder in a whisper. I kissed his shoulder and squeezed him tight. He released me, and rolled over toward me. He pulled me to him by grasping the back of my neck. He kissed me fully on the mouth, even though he had yet to open his eyes. His tongue slipped into my mouth, and I sucked on it.
He opened his eyes finally, and smiled at me. “God, what time is it? You get up way too early, baby. We need to go back to sleep.”
“Do we have to?”
“I think so. I'm beat.”
I leaned in and kissed his mouth. I loved the taste of him, every inch of him. His face was addicting, and I needed to kiss him.
“No, no,” I whispered. “We can't go back to sleep.”
He laughed. “Baby, please.”
“How about I make you a deal? You give me what I want, and I will give you want you want.”
He raised an eyebrow. “What do you have in mind?”
“I want you again. If you give me what I want, then I will let you go to sleep again.”
“Oh really?”
I giggled. “Yes, really.”
He pulled me to him once again. “Well, I guess I'm going to have to give you what you want then.”
He smiled and kissed me deeply. I was wearing panties and a T-shirt from the night before, and he lifted my shirt to feel my breasts. I moaned at his touch. He then put his fingers against my panties and rubbed me. I moaned eagerly; I could not wait to have him inside me once again. He continued to rub me harder, which caused me to get really excited.
“You make me so horny, Jet.”
“Mmm.”
“Please ...” I moaned. I wanted him so badly. I had an ache between my legs that needed to be extinguished, and only Jet could do that for me. He was rubbing his fingers against my clit, causing me to soak my panties.
I touched his cock through his pants, feeling him grow against my hand. I loved it when he got so hard for me. It made me feel powerful that I had control over whether his cock grew hard or not. That he wanted me that badly. I began to slide down the flannel pants he wore to bed the night before. I tossed them over the side of the bed, and felt his cock push hard against his underwear. I wanted him badly, I couldn't wait to have his cock inside me, and I ached for it. It seemed like every minute that went by was an eternity.
“God, you're so sexy.” He slid his fingers inside me and started pumping. I moaned, feeling incredible as he finger-fucked me. He was making me incredibly horny, and I didn't know how much I could stand. I wanted his cock to slide inside me, and please me better than anything else could. Only his cock could take away the ache, and bring me to an orgasm like nothing else.
I slid out of my panties, took his hand, and spread my legs. I just couldn't wait any longer to have him. By the look on his face, he approved of my move. Jet climbed on top of me and gazed down at me with a smile on his face.
“Do you want me, baby?”
“Yes, Jet. I need you; please come inside me.”
He bent down low and kissed me on the mouth. He slid his tongue in my mouth and I accepted it. I never felt safer than when he kissed me.
“You look incredible.”
I smiled up at him. “Please, Jet, stop teasing me.” He smiled, going in for another lingering kiss.
Jet entered my wet pussy immediately, and pushed in hard. He had never fucked me hard before, and I eagerly took him in. I loved it as he pushed into me, and I ached for more. I had never felt so incredibly desirable, but Jet was doing that for me with very little effort. He pulled out of me and flipped me over. I stuck my ass in the air and waited eagerly. He pushed inside me again, and my eyelids fluttered with the intense pleasure going through my body.
I moaned his name, and cried out when his cock thrust inside me, hard. He felt incredible, and his forcefulness made me crazy. He was a great lover, and although I wasn't used to being fucked in this manner, I loved it. Maybe it was the sex, or maybe it was just Jet, and the fact that our connection caused craziness between us. Either way, I really couldn't get enough of the guy. I felt amazing, and he filled me up completely. I couldn't get enough of him, I wanted more and more, and he had only just begun. This would easily be one of the best nights with Jet I had ever had.