Her thrusting became spasmodic, jerky, and she reached down between her legs and pulled my cock upright until it was poised to enter her open cunt. Slowly, almost maliciously, she lowered herself so that the tip just touched her entrance. She paused, grinning at me wickedly, and slowly rotated her hips around my glans, painful with the desire to plunge into her. I gasped.
Very slowly, millimetre by millimetre, she began to lower herself upon me. Her labia brushed my foreskin and pulled it back as her descent continued, adding extra sensation to the exquisite contact between cunt and cock. The walls were hot, wet and smooth, totally engulfing me with her love and passion. I was held in a clasp of wet, hot desire.
"Oh my God!" I moaned, trying hard to remain still, trying to prolong this moment of ecstasy. To move would have lessened the intense suspense.
Carrie then, at the same slow pace, raised herself until the tip of my cock was again poised just at her entrance. She rotated her hips and sent electric shocks to the space behind my balls where orgasms begin. I quivered and groaned, barely able to control my body which was screaming to let go. But this was Carrie's game and I was determined to let her play it.
After what seemed like eons she lowered herself on me again, more firmly now, and this time I thrust upwards and into her with explosive energy. Our pubes slammed to together frantically and Carrie reached down and began to rub her clit with her fingers in time with my lunges. We were both crying out blindly, inarticulate with passion, animal cries with no meaning except the ancient sounds of male and female coupling. We were both beyond reason.
I could no longer control myself. My orgasm was immanent. I raised myself on my arms and kissed the space between Carrie's breasts. This kiss triggered a release in her and her cunt bore down on my shaft with almost painful pressure. Frantically she rode up and down my cock, rubbing her clit directly against my shaft. She was screaming and came suddenly with sufficient intensity to throw me back against the bed as she rocked back and forth in pure blind ecstasy. At this, I too lost control and was ripped apart by white hot, tearing spasms that verged on agony. I thrust into her deep and hard, beyond caring whether I hurt her or not, so great was the power of my coming. I bucked and thrashed like a mindless animal in a trap, crying out, speaking in tongues. Carrie was with me and we were savage in our mutual coming.
When reason returned, Carrie was lying on top of me, legs spread open over my cock, head nestled in my shoulder. We were both laughing and crying simultaneously, kissing wetly at whatever was in front of our mouths. Her blonde hair was tangled in my beard and she brought her hand to my mouth so that I could both smell and taste our lovemaking.
I kissed her eyes, her ears, her shoulders, whatever my mouth could reach and held her tightly against me.
Our breathing finally returned to normal, and she rolled off me. I turned to my side and enfolded her in my arms and clasped her body with my legs. We lay on the bed for an eternity, listening to the profound silence after our loud passion, broken only by the sounds of our breathing.
We fell asleep locked in our tender embrace, hoping that this moment would never end.
