Just a Quicky
"Fuck me!" she seethed, her lust coming to a head as my head stretched her engorged, deep pink lips. I had her legs up in the air, almost perpendicular to her body but spread shoulder-width apart to use as leverage as I started my rhythm. Pulling almost all the way out, keeping just the tip of the head inside her warm, wet, snatched pussy, then violent burying myself in her glorious depths to the hilt. Rinse. Repeat. Savagely speed up ad slow down, then speed up again randomly & continually.
"Whose...pussy...is...this...?" I demanded of her; each word punctuated by the slamming of our bodies meeting in carnal bliss.
"Yours..." she practically whispered, but I was in no mood for discretion. I pulled out of her, flipped her onto all-fours, and pushed her chest & face into the bed. This had the wonderful effect of presenting her pussy and her plump ass cheeks for my viewing and playing pleasure.
I repeated my question to her as I simultaneously shoved myself all the way back into her and spanked her ass cheeks. Her reply came but it was significantly muffled by the bed. The solution was damn-near perfect, so I asked her one more time, then I grabbed her hair close to the scalp and pulled back toward me. This caused her to maintain her arched back but now at the mercy of my direct manual control, which brough her face upward & no longer smushed against the bed. I could finally hear what I wanted.
"YOURS!" she shouted, "IT'S YOUR PUSSY! It's yours, all yours, only yours..."
"Damn fuckin' right!" I spanked her right cheek for emphasis, then grabbed onto her hips and resumed pounding the full length of my cock hard & fast into her dripping wet cunt. I followed up with another slap but to the other cheek (gotta even things out, ya know?) and then I ran my fingernails down the length of her nude, glistening back. I continue my uninterrupted scratch by moving back toward myself, over both sides of the booty, and then down each thigh. I changed direction again and went once again to draw my fingernails over her back.
This time I kept on down to her head and grabbed up some more hair and pulled back. She once again arched backward for me which allowed me to get a hold around her throat, just under her chin, and, with the other hand a began to molest a titty. My fingers found her nipple and I began to squeeze & stroke it to life. She moaned her approval between my cock drilling into her and the sensations from playing with her nipple.
"Yes, yes! Don't stop; I'm going to cum!"
"Good girl! Cum all over this cock," I urged her. I could feel her pussy start to bear down, her body confirming the impending climax. In order to help push her orgasm over the edge, I slide my hand from her erect nipple to the other and began lightly stroking it quickly, as though my finger where a tongue flicking across the now growing brown bud. All the while I increased the pressure around the sides of her throat, just the way I know she likes it. And, like I thought, it was too much for her to stave off any longer. She let out a loud, long moan, almost like a cry of gratitude, as she came. Her pussy gripped down all around my cock bringing me closer to my own orgasm.