seeing my sudden hesitation. “If you can't finish
what you started—”
Oh, so now he thought he could challenge me? He thinks he has the
upper-hand? Well , I would show him. No more teasing, it was time to go downtown—I grabbed that towel around his waist and pulled it off,
throwing it to the floor. Oh lovely, it's so huge and long! Before he could
react, I dropped to my knees. I wasn't playing around. I grabbed his
massive cock and shoved it into my mouth—hard. I didn't tease, I didn't
give him the pleasure of wrapping my lips around the head and sliding
down slowly, I rammed it into my mouth, taking as much as I could
swallow.
“Oh my God,” he moaned as his whole body went rigid again. His
hands slammed into the door behind me, trying to brace himself. “Oh my
fucking God!”
My lips sucked down hard pulling back to ram it back in again. His
left hand found the back of my head, grabbing a handful of my hair and
pulling hard. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, the part I
would never be able to take in my mouth, and his hips exploded into
furious action, pumping his shaft so deep into my throat, I had to bite back
a gag.
He began to pound my face, fucking my mouth so hard, I wondered if
it would leave bruises. I didn't care, I was loving it, I had control of him,
he was helpless in my hands.
He couldn't stand it for long, he pulled out and I moaned in the sudden
loss of that stabbing, wonderful molten-hot cock. I reached out to grab it,
to not let it escape me, but he had other ideas.
He pulled me to my feet and thrust me against the door again. Hard
enough, I could feel my back muscles groan and began to heat into bruises. His hands grabbed the front of my blouse and ripped it apart,
showering the padded carpet with petite gold buttons. Before I could gasp
in surprise, his lips came down hard on mine, grinding into the softness as
his tongue thrust between them. My tongue met his and they interlaced in
molten fire. I felt our teeth collide with a loud click, and then he pulled
back a little, his teeth reaching out and sucking my bottom lip between
them. Those strong hands of his seized my breasts, squeezing down so
hard my breath just jumped out me. I tried to draw my breath back in, but
his lips crashed back down on mine, giving me no chance. I had push him
away slightly and take a huge gulp, and then he was on me again.
His hands reached and grabbed the straps of my bra and yanked it
down to my waist. They rose up and cupped my bare breasts squeezing
them, kneading them until I had to throw back my head and utter
something between a scream and a shivering moan. He gave me to time to
pause as his thumbs found my nipples, pushing them up, and then twirling
them around until I thought I would lose my mind in the tantalizing promise of what was to come. My hand reached down, pressing flat on his
lower, rock hard abdomen and then slid down, grabbing his throbbing
cock. I twisted in concert with his manipulation of my nipples, drawing a
shaking moan from him. Pinching down hard, he pulled my nipples out
between his thumb and forefinger.
I longed for him to take them in his mouth, to suck the shit out of
them, but again—he had other ideas. His forefinger dropped off my left
nipple and hooked in between my legs, probing deep, finding and
fingering my clit.
“Oh my god!” I screamed, throwing my back into the door. It only
took a few rubs, grinding the silk fabric of my underwear into my clit so
unbearably pleasurable, my pussy juices soaked the bottom of my
underwear. My hand grabbed and pulled that hard cock towards me,
begging him to plunge it into me. I had never wanted anything so damn
much.
Bobby knew what I wanted and seemed ready to comply. My pants
and underwear disappeared in one quick motion, and then I was bare—
ready and waiting as the heat of my lust inflamed my pussy, begging for
him to take me—to fuck me now!
Something slid