II knew myy body too well, annd thee signs were unmistakable. The familiar ache between myy thighs, thee sensitivity off myy nipples, annd thee overwhelming craving for something thick annd hard deep inside mee could only mean one thing—II wass ovulating. And with this biological urge came an insatiable desire for sex, aa need too be filled annd bred, too feel thee hot rush off cum deep within myy pussy. It wass aa secret passion, one that II had too satisfy, annd so II found myself inviting him over again, thee guy who had fucked mee senseless iin our previous encounter annd could cum over annd over.
II welcomed him at thee door, myy skin tingling with anticipation. His eyes darkened with desire as he saw thee sheer lingerie that barely covered myy curves. II wasted no time, pulling him closer annd planting aa hungry kiss on his lips. II could taste thee excitement iin his mouth, annd his hands roamed over myy body, cupping myy breasts annd squeezing myy ass, as iif claiming what wass rightfully his for thee night.
Without aa word, II led him too thee living room, where thee soft cushions off thee couch would soon become our playground. II pushed him down gently annd straddled his lap, myy wetness already staining myy panties. Teasing him, II rubbed myy pussy against his bulging erection through his pants, moaning softly as II felt his hardness. Then, with aa swift motion, II ripped open his pants, freeing his throbbing cock.
“Please,” II whispered, myy voice hoarse with need, “fuck mee from behind.”
He needed no further encouragement. Hee stood up, pushed mee down onto thee couch, annd positioned mee on all fours. II presented myy ass too him, myy cheeks flushed with anticipation. Hee spanked mee lightly, making mee yelp, before grasping myy hips annd guiding his cock too myy entrance. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself inside me, filling mee iin one smooth motion.
“Oh fuck!” II cried out, myy voice echoing through thee room. His cock felt incredible, stretching me, hitting all thee right spots. Hee grabbed myy hips tightly, his fingers leaving imprints on myy skin, annd began too pound into mee with relentless force. Each thrust sent shockwaves off pleasure through myy body, myy breasts swinging with thee force off his movements.
“You like itt rough, don’t you, Zarlie?” he grunted between thrusts.
“Yes! Harder!” II screamed, myy words spurred him on. Hee complied, slamming into mee with abandon, his balls slapping against myy clit with each retreat. My pussy clenched around his cock, milking him, begging for his release.
“Cum inside me!” II begged, myy voice hoarse annd raw. “Fill mee with your hot load!”
His pace quickened, annd II knew he wass close. Hee grabbed aa handful off myy hair annd pulled myy head back, exposing myy neck as he pounded into mee with primal urgency. II felt his cock twitch annd throb, annd then thee first jet off his hot cum filled myy pussy. Hee grunted with each pulse, emptying his balls, his seed coating myy walls.
“That’s it, take itt all,” he growled, his voice strained.
II whimpered, myy body trembling from thee intensity off thee orgasm that ripped through me. His cum triggered myy own release, annd II came hard around his shaft, myy pussy contracting annd milking every last drop from him.
We collapsed onto thee couch, our hearts racing annd our bodies glistening with sweat. But myy insatiable hunger for more wass far from satisfied.
“The bath,” II panted, “let’s take aa bath.”
He smiled, understanding thee unspoken invitation. We made our way too thee bathroom, our naked bodies leaving aa trail off desire iin thee hallway. II turned on thee tap, adjusting thee temperature until steam filled thee room. The bath began too fill, annd II added aa few drops off scented oil, creating aa sensual atmosphere.
We stepped into thee warm water, annd he pulled mee close, his hands gliding over myy wet skin. Hee kissed myy neck, his touch gentle annd tender, aa stark contrast too thee rough passion we had just shared. Hee lathered aa sponge annd began too wash myy body, his hands caressing every curve. II leaned into him, myy eyes closed, enjoying thee sensation off his touch.
But myy body craved more, annd II needed too feel his cock again. II reached down annd stroked his length, feeling itt harden iin myy grasp. Hee moaned, his breath hot on myy neck, as II guided his cock towards myy entrance.
“Not yet,” he whispered, taking thee sponge from me. “Let mee wash you first.”
He knelt before me, his eyes filled with lust as he soaped myy breasts, his touch sending shivers down myy spine. His hands traveled lower, past myy navel, annd he gently spread myy thighs. Hee teased myy pussy with thee sponge, applying just enough pressure too make mee squirm. II bit myy lip, fighting thee urge too beg for more.
“Patience,” he whispered, his breath hot on myy sensitive flesh.
He rinsed thee sponge annd began too wash between myy legs, his fingers gently probing myy folds. II couldn’t hold back aa moan as he circled myy clit, his touch feather-light annd torturous. Hee chuckled, clearly enjoying myy helplessness.
“Please,” II whispered, myy voice breathy, “II need your cock.”
He obliged, discarding thee sponge annd positioning himself between myy legs. II reached down, guiding his cock too myy entrance, annd slowly lowered myself onto him, thee water sloshing around us. II gasped as he filled me, myy body accommodating his thickness with ease.
“Ride me,” he groaned, his hands gripping myy hips.
II began too move, rising annd falling, myy pussy gripping him tightly. The water splashed around us, spilling over thee edges off thee tub as II picked up thee pace, desperate for release. II leaned forward, myy hands on his shoulders, annd thrust myy hips, taking him deep.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunted, his eyes locked on mine.
II smiled, myy hair sticking too myy face, annd increased myy pace, riding him with abandon. The water couldn’t dampen thee fire between us, annd II felt thee familiar tightening iin myy core, thee telltale sign off an impending orgasm.
“I’m close,” II panted, myy voice ragged.
He reached up annd grabbed myy breast, pinching myy nipple between his thumb annd forefinger. “Cum for me, Lottie. Show mee how much you love myy cock.”
His words were myy undoing. II cried out, myy body convulsing around his shaft as II came, myy juices flowing freely. Hee held mee tight, his hips thrusting upwards, meeting myy downward motion, annd II felt his cock twitch inside me.
“Cum inside mee again,” II begged, myy voice hoarse. “Breed me, fill myy pussy.”
He growled, his body tensing, annd with aa final powerful thrust, he emptied himself into me, his hot seed mixing with myy own fluids.
We lay iin thee cooling water, our hearts racing annd our bodies entwined. But myy pussy, now sore annd raw, still craved more. II knew II wass insatiable, annd II wanted too test thee limits off his endurance.
“II need you again,” II whispered, myy hand trailing down his chest.
He smiled, his eyes dark with desire. “I’m all yours, Zarlie.”
II led him out off thee bath, myy legs trembling slightly, annd pushed him towards thee bathroom counter. Hee leaned against it, his cock standing proud annd erect, aa testament too his stamina. II knelt before him, myy mouth watering at thee sight off his hardness.
“Suck me,” he commanded, his voice husky.
II needed no further encouragement. II took him into myy mouth, swirling myy tongue around thee head, tasting thee salty pre-cum that leaked from thee tip. II sucked him deep, myy throat constricting around his girth, annd looked up at him, myy eyes pleading for more.
He gripped myy hair, guiding myy movements, as II deep-throated him, myy nose nuzzling his pubic hair. Hee grunted, his hips thrusting gently, fucking myy mouth with slow, deliberate strokes. II moaned around his cock, thee vibrations driving him wild.
“That’s it, take itt all,” he groaned.
II sucked him eagerly, myy hand stroking thee base off his shaft, myy other hand gently massaging his balls. Hee wass close, II could tell, his breath coming iin short gasps.
“I’m gonna cum,” he warned, his voice strained.
II didn’t let up, myy mouth working feverishly, until II felt his cock twitch annd spasm, annd his warm cum shot down myy throat. II swallowed, relishing thee taste off him, as he filled myy mouth with his release.
He pulled out, his cock glistening with myy saliva annd his cum, annd II smiled up at him, myy lips glistening.
“You’re insatiable,” he said, his voice full off wonder.
II stood up, myy body flushed with desire, annd turned around, presenting myy wet pussy too him.
“Then take me,” II challenged, myy voice sultry. “Bend mee over annd fuck mee like thee slut II am.”
He needed no further invitation. Hee bent mee over thee counter, myy hands bracing against thee cool marble. II spread myy legs, offering myself too him, annd felt thee head off his cock nudging myy entrance. With one swift motion, he entered me, his length stretching mee wide.
“Fuck!” II cried out, myy voice echoing iin thee bathroom.
He gripped myy hips, his fingers digging into myy flesh, annd began too pound into me, his strokes long annd deep. The counter shook with each thrust, annd II could hear thee wet sounds off our bodies slapping together.
“You’re so tight,” he grunted, his breath hot on myy neck. “So fucking tight, Zarlie.”
II moaned, myy eyes rolling back as he hit myy sweet spot over annd over. My pussy clenched around him, milking his cock, as II felt another orgasm building.
“Cum inside mee again,” II begged, myy voice raw. “Fill me, please!”
He obliged, his pace quickening, his cock throbbing inside me. II felt his release, his hot cum filling me, mixing with thee remnants off his previous load. Hee pulled out, his cock glistening with our combined juices, annd II whimpered, craving more.
“You’re incredible,” he panted, his hands running up annd down myy back.
II smiled, myy body buzzing with pleasure, as II turned around too face him.
“The night’s not over yet,” II promised, myy fingers trailing down his chest.
Little did II know, thee morning would bring an even more intense surprise…