love the feeling of my boyfriend’s delicious cock inside my wet pussy. Part 1: He makes me cum

 

My pussy was dripping wet, utterly aching to be filled by my boyfriend’s delicious cock. After having teased me so cruelly, leaving me in a state of frustrated arousal, he finally decided to grant me mercy.

“I want to feel every inch of you inside me,” I begged shamelessly, gazing up at him with lust-darkened eyes. “Please, I need your cock so badly!”

He chuckled lowly, his hands roaming over my naked body with possessive intent. “Oh I know exactly how badly you need it, baby. Your pretty little cunt is practically weeping for me.”

To prove his point, he trailed a finger through my soaked folds, gathering my slick arousal. He brought the glistening digit to my mouth, pressing it past my lips. “Suck,” he commanded huskily.

Moi obliged, swirling my tongue around his finger and savoring the taste of my own desire. The musky flavor only heightened my hunger, my core clenching with need.

“Such a good girl,” he purred approvingly, withdrawing his finger. Grabbing my thighs, he hauled me down the bed until my ass was perched at the very edge. “Let’s get this pretty pussy properly filled then.”

Kicking my legs apart, he notched the fat head of his cock at my entrance. I felt myself stretching, accommodating his impressive girth as he slowly pushed forward. A long, low moan spilled from my lips at the sensation of him spearing me open.

“Fuck, you’re so tight and wet,” he grunted, continuing to slide his thick length deeper. “Gonna feel amazing splitting this perfect cunt wide open.”

Once he was fully sheathed, we held still for a moment – savoring the feeling of being intimately joined. His thick cock throbbed within my clenching walls, and I could feel every rigid inch pulsing against my fluttering sheath.

“Start moving,” I urged breathlessly, undulating my hips to add pressure. “I want you to fuck me nice and hard.”

“My pleasure,” he growled, gripping my hips hard enough to leave finger-shaped bruises. He pulled back until only the tip remained inside, before slamming his full length back in brutally.

“Yes, just like that!” I cried out in bliss, relishing the delicious drag of his cock along my sensitive walls. He began jackhammering into me at a furious pace, the force of his thrusts threatening to push me up the bed.

Keeping one large hand splayed across my lower belly, he used the other to play with my clit. He pinched and rolled the sensitive bundle of nerves in time with his increasingly erratic thrusts.

“Shit baby, you love taking this cock, don’t you?” he panted, his voice strained with impending release. “Fuck, your pussy feels incredible. Gonna fill this cunt to the brim.”

“Please do,” I implored, clenching down hard on his pistoning length. “I want to feel you come inside me. Want you to mark me, make me yours.”

With a harsh groan, he redoubled his efforts – fingers and cock moving at a breakneck pace. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room, punctuated by our escalating moans and grunts.

“I’m getting close,” I whimpered, feeling my orgasm rapidly approaching. “Don’t stop, I’m almost there.”

He gave my clit a particularly hard pinch and I flew over the edge with a scream of his name. My pussy clamped down vise-tight around him, rippling and fluttering as I came apart.

The feel of my clenching sheath proved too much and with a guttural shout, he buried himself to the hilt one final time. I could feel the hot spurt of his seed painting my insides as he emptied himself deep in my core.

We collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, chests heaving as we struggled to catch our breath. He pressed tender kisses across my face and shoulders, murmuring words of praise and devotion.

“I love you so much,” I said softly, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. “Thank you for making me feel so good.”

“Anytime, baby,” he promised, stroking a hand down my back. “I’ll gladly worship this perfect body of yours whenever you need it. Cuz you’re mine and I’m gonna take such good care of you.”

Settling into his warm embrace, I let the bone-deep satisfaction of being so thoroughly claimed and made whole lull me into a content daze. My pussy might be pleasantly sore, but I still craved the feeling of being filled by him.

Lucky for me, I knew it wouldn’t be the last time he made me cum on his delicious cock. In fact, if I had anything to say about it, he’d be keeping my greedy cunt full to the brim for the foreseeable future.

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