The Stranger Behind My Orgasm

Finnegan

My heaven.

Abigail’s pussy sank down on my cock and I lost the ability to form a fucking thought.

Her walls were warm and slick heat, taking my dick in inch by inch while her hands pressed flat against my chest.

Her blue eyes twitched almost closing as her pussy got filled and stretched out by my dick.

"Fuck me, this never gets old," She cried softly, rolling her hips as soon as she had taken every inch of my cock.

I doubled over, hands flying to her waist with a deep groan before letting her ass go and gripping the sofa instead. Tonight was about her.

My Abigail.

My girlfriend.

Shit! My cock surged hard against her naked pussy walls. I hadn’t used a fucking condom because I needed this.

The feel of her silky hot walls gripping my cock while she raised her hips up and slammed right back down.

I would hold myself together if it killed me.

Her hips rolled in circles at first, her hips grinding down, taking mu shaft deep, pulling back and grinding down again.

All of this while she made those sexy, low and breathless noises in her throat. Her head tipped back slightly, baring her throat, the necklace I had given her catching the firelight where it lay against her skin.

She was the most devastatingly beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life.

"That’s it," I bit out roughly, gritting my teeth, fighting the urge to spend my jizz in her pussy me. "Just like that, baby. Take what you need, ride that fucking cock,"

Her blue eyes came back to mine, blown wide and so full of passion.

"Yeah? Yeah? Like that?" She moved faster.

The wet slick sounds of her riding me filled the suite. I felt every single one of them, every clench and release of her walls around my cock as she slammed her ass down against my thighs.

My body tightened, ready to blow up like a damned teenager. I fought my own release with everything I had.

Her breasts moved with her bouncing. The full and flushed beauties swaying with each rise and fall of her hips. I reached up and cupped them both, feeling their weight in my palms, my thumbs dragging over her nipples.

I loved the way she gasped and her pussy clenched around me.

"I’m gonna cum," she cried, slapping he hands over my shoulders, sinking her nails into my skin while she bounced harder, riding my dick to fucking oblivion.

I leaned forward and put my mouth on her throat, tasting the salt of her skin while her pulse hammered under my lips.

She smelled so fucking good. So deliciously, intoxicatingly good. I dragged in her scent like a starving bastard.

Her hips snapped forward.

"Fuck," I exhaled against her throat.

"Language," she giggled,throwing her head back. She was flushed and riding my shaft, smiling at her own joke while her cunt gripped my cock.

I wanted to take a picture of her like this, pleasuring herself using my body however she fucking wanted.

"You feel incredible, baby," I groaned urging her on.

"Say that again," she moaned. "Tell me how fucking incredible I feel."

"Terribly incredible," I gripped her hips hissing through my teeth. "This greedy cunt was made for me, baby. Made for my cock."

"Yes, for you," she breathed, her walls clenching around me as she said it.

I groaned low and pulled her down harder and she cried out and braced against my shoulders while I thrust my hips up, fucking into her.

Her breasts bounced harder with the increase in pace and I leaned in, catching one with my mouth. I sucked hard, and felt her clench viciously around me in response.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" She grunted in pleasure.

I sucked harder. My hands gripped her ass, spreading, helping her take my cock deeper into the slick heat of her pussy.

She was close. I could feel it. Here breathing was all frantic, her walls were fluttering around me and my balls were wound so tight, I would fucking explode.

My fingers dug into her plump ass cheeks slamming her harder down my cock, needing her to go first.

I needed to see it, I needed to watch her come apart on my cock.

Her heavy lidded eyes snapped shut and her whole body seized.

"Christtt," I groaned, throwing my head back against the sofa as her cunt walls clamped down around my cock in a violent vice grip.

Her hips snapped forward one last time and grinded down my shaft so deep. Her nails raked down my chest. My name tore out of her lips, bouncing off every wall in the suite.

I held her through it, my hands at her hips, feeling every convulsing pulse of her orgasm around my cock while she shook and gasped.

When the last wave of pleasure surged through her, she collapsed forward against my chest, her breathing ragged, her whole body trembling.

I pressed my lips to her temple, over her hair and then the side of her face.She rolled her hips again and my balls almost fucking exploded.

"Abigail,"

"Mm," she said against my chest, doing it again. "Your turn, my pussy needs all that cum,"

Yeah, that pretty much scrapped whatever shred of control i was holding on to.

I stood, taking her with me. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I crossed to the glass wall, pushing her back against it.

She gave a loud cry when I drove forward, sinking my cock into her pussy with a brutal thrust. My hips slammed forward, her back meeting the glass on every thrust.

I pounded into her against the glass, her legs locked around me, her nails in my back, her moans and mewls tugging at my dick, dragging the orgasm from me with a tortured bellow ripping from my throat.

I held her against the glass, pumping my cum into her until she had milked every single drop. Without a word, I carted her off, my dick still in her twitching pussy to bed.

Abigail fell asleep before I could lower her to the sheets and a warm fuzzy feeling filled my chest.

She was mine. Finally.

I climbed in next to her, pulling her against my body, burying my face in her hair as I pulled the sheets up over us. I had no idea how long I slept but a horrified, bone chilling scream drew me out of my sleep.