6:29 p.m. :: 2003-11-23
Supernova
"It's been a long time," she whispered. Her voice was thick and raspy.
"Too long," he said.
He kissed her neck. He felt her pulse quicken against his lips.
She felt her ears burn. Slowly, she turned to meet his lips. They were soft and warm. Her tongue lingered there a moment before she gently parted his lips and flicked it against the roof of his mouth.
He breathed deeply and opened his mouth, greedily devouring her kisses. His hand traveled from her shoulder down her back and rested on her buttocks. Such a sweet ass, he thought, giving it a squeeze. He remembered how it had looked last time he fucked her from behind, how he'd held it firmly as he thrust in and out of her soft, wet pussy. His dick hardened in response to the memory.
"I want you," she gasped, wrenching herself from his lips.
Before he could respond, she sank to her knees and pulled out his cock. Her lips a firm "o," she slid expertly down the shaft, pulled up, and swirled her tongue around the head, slowly licking, licking. She traced her tongue along the length of his cock. She gently sucked his balls, rhythmically stroking his cock. Then she began to suck his cock in earnest, no more teasing licks. He watched. He saw her begin to work her clit with the fingers of her other hand. Her fingers moved back and forth, swirled in tiny circles, and pushed into her vagina. He imagined he could see the slick film of her salty nectar spread over her clit, painted with her fingers. He had to taste her.
"Stop for a moment," he rasped. He guided her to move with him as they lay down. She immediately began sucking his cock again. He pulled her on top of him and pushed his face into her wet pussy.
"Oh," she squealed.
His tongue began its slow conquest, circling, tasting. He thrust his tongue deep inside her, lapping her juices. She was like manna.
He wanted to tell her how good she tasted, how soft and beautiful her pussy was. How he loved its womanly scent. But he didn't want to stop. He wanted to eat her until she came. She was so wet. He felt her juices running down his chin. She pushed her pussy hard against his face. There was no other way to describe it -- she was fucking him. Her hips began to buck. She became difficult to control. He held on to her thighs and continued lapping. She came amid cries of his name, cries on God, cries of "oh yes."
He turned her over and entered her, thrusting slowly, then picking up speed. He liked to vary his pace, and he would slow down and speed up many times as he fucked her. She was still coming, he marveled. When he slowed down, he saw her agony. When he sped up, she matched his pace, slamming herself against him.
"I can feel your balls slapping me in the ass," she said. "Fuck me."
He continued to thrust, thinking of her sweet ass.
"Turn over," he growled.
She promptly obeyed. He held her ass firmly as he pounded her pussy. He watched the thrusting. She writhed in pleasure. He knew then how he wanted to come -- watching her fuck him, pert breasts bouncing in time with her hips.
"Fuck me," he said. "Get on top."
She smiled. They hardly missed a beat as they changed positions. She slid slowly down the shaft of his cock. There was something about the way she fucked him. She was so slow, so deliberate, as if savoring him. He liked being savored.
She pumped him harder. "I want all of your come," she said. "It's mine."
"It belongs to you. I belong to you."
She was merciless. So wet. So warm. He watched her breasts bounce as she pounded against him. So warm. So wet. He could feel it. Swelling, boiling. He exploded inside her. He felt the explosion travel through his body, shooting from his fingertips and toes. It was a supernova. Technicolor stars burst inside his head.
She collapsed against his chest, heaving. Her head nestled just under his chin. He began stroking her hair.
"I love you," he whispered.
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