Another groan. “You taste so sweet.”
His lips trail kisses down my bare abdomen, pausing at my hip bones where the fabric of my flight suit sits bunched. He watches me as he pushes the fabric down with one hand. Kissing me along my mons pubis and further still, until he reaches the apex of my thighs. He inhales deeply. Placing a gentle kiss along my closed folds.
“Lean back.” He demands, his warm breath tickling my pussy.
Using the somewhat soft duffel bag of supplies behind me as a pillow, I lean back, clutching the velcro straps.
He makes quick work of pulling my flight suit down so that it sits down by my ankles. He loops my legs around his neck.
His tongue flicks along my entrance, his nose brushing against the curls of my pubes.
Grabbing a fistful of his hair, I hold his head, pressing his face ever closer. “Your tongue is so warm.”
My thighs quiver either side of his head, warring with the need to clamp together.
“I need you inside me.”
“Gladly.”
He gives my pussy one last kiss. His tongue quickly dips inside before he backs up. A quick glance behind us, then his joggers are down. Rock hard cock on display.
“Alex, you don’t understand the effect you have on me.” He grabs my face with both hands, kissing me deeply. His tongue plays with mine, sending the taste of pussy dancing on my tongue.
With one hand, I guide him, lining us up. With one leg behind his waist, I nudge him closer, until the tip of his cock is pressed against my entrance. He presses forward, breaching me. Slowly. It isexquisitetorture.
He reaches across me to grab the metal handlebar, using it to pull himself closer. Sinking deeper. Filling me. Inch by glorious inch. More and more.
Until he’s bottoming out. Balls deep.
He moans, hot breath fanning my face as he rests his forehead against mine. “I love you, Alex.”
I tilt my face up, “I never stopped loving you, Matze.” I kiss him softly. He smiles against my lips.
I gasp as he starts to move. Slowly pulling out, just to thrust deep inside again. The obscene wet slapping sounds perfect.
“You’re so wet.” He groans as he bottoms out inside me once again. My juices leak down onto his balls as they slap against me again. Beads of moisture pool together, clinging to our joined flesh.
He pulls out again. Slamming home again, flinging the beads of moisture swirling in the air around us.
“You feel so good.”
My thighs start to quiver once more. Pleasure builds inside as my pussy flutters around his cock.
One hand strokes along my cheek, brushing away some sweat-plastered hair. “So beautiful.”
Leaning into his touch, I kiss his hand. Sucking one of his fingers into my mouth. Running my tonguealong the full length before I nip, eliciting a deep moan from him.
I continue to suck his finger deeper into my mouth, working up and down his finger in time with his thrust.
“Sheisse. I can’t…. last… longer.”
“Good, I want you to fill me.”
His motions turn jerky and erratic, as he pistons himself in and out of me. Our bodies collide, pushing us apart. He grabs my ass with his spare hand, clutching me to him as he chases the finish line.
He is so bloody close to pulling an orgasm from me.
Then he rips his hand above, slumping forward, his hips jerking back and forth in spurts as he takes my mouth with his. His tongue swirls with mine. Warmth blooms inside me as I clench around his cock as it shudders and tenses.
