I was standing by the laundry bin, peeling my shirt off. I had just worked out, my body feeling tense. I was about to shimmy out of my spandex when arms wrapped around my waist. I gasped, his body pressing up against mine.
"God you're so sexy," he whispered, his lips pressing up under my ear. I bit my lip, feeling his hands slide up my stomach and under my sports bra.
"But I'm all sweaty," I whimpered as he teased my nipples, his palms cupping my breasts. I felt his tongue run up my neck to my ear, his lips capturing it as he starting to nibble and suck on it.
"I know, it's so damn sexy," he groaned, kissing down my neck. He bit me aggressively, his dick pressing up against my ass. It was hard, throbbing even! His hands coerced my bra up, releasing my breasts as he continued to kiss and suck at my neck. "You don't understand how mad you drive me," he practically growled, his lips on my ear as one of his hands slid down my stomach. It was rough, his hold on me tight. God it was intoxicating the way he took control of me.
"Fuck!" I whined when his fingers rubbed against my pussy. He was such a damn fucking tease, fondling me over my spandex. My legs gave in though, spreading slightly for him out of pure instinct. His arm held me against him, his hand aggressive as he groped my tit.
"Mmm, this pussy feels so hot already," he muttered, his voice rough with lust. I reached down, shimmying my spandex off my hips. His thumb hooked into the waist band, holding the bunched up fabric in his hand as he continued to tease me. "Are you not wearing anything under these?" he growled, his hand sliding up from my breast to my neck. My head turned, his lips capturing mine with a moan. He rubbed and prodded at my hole, shoving my spandex up into me as he started grinding against my ass.
"Please!" I clawed at his wrist, desperate for his real touch. He kissed my shoulder and the back of my neck, biting me then as he shoved his hand into my spandex. I whimpered and that turned into a deep groan rumbling in my chest as his large, hot fingers massaged my lips together.
"Hear how fucking wet you are," he groaned, rubbing his finger down my slit as he continued to massage my lips together. There was a very subtle squishing sound coming from between my thighs, but it was enough for both of us to hear it. "Filthy woman," he chuckled heartily, grabbing my arm and spinning me around. He pushed me back against the wall, his lips crushing mine as he shoved his hand into my pants again.
I clung to him, my legs feeling weak as his fingers caressed and massaged my pussy. He would rub my lips, dip his fingers between them to tease my clit and quivering hole before abandoning them. It was leaving me on edge, all of my nerves like live wires as he started kissing and sucking at my neck. His arm held my waist, keeping me up as he worked his lips down to my breasts. His lips played subtle games with my nipple, his tongue dancing across it occasionally. I soon realized he was matching his teasing with his playful passes to my clit.
"Oh god!" I whimpered, my hips lurching desperately as he teased my hole again.
"Please, finger me! Please!" my desperate cries made him groan, his fingers sliding torturously along my slit. He sighed and then sucked my nipple into his lips, his teeth teasing it as two of his meaty fingers shoved up inside of me. I felt his thumb press up under my clit, his fingers rubbing that glorious spot as he licked and sucked my nipple. He switched to the other nipple, his free hand roaming over my body. As it trailed up to the back of my neck he released my nipple, his lips meeting mine again. I moaned as his tongue commanded mine.
My thighs were burning, my stomach knotting as that familiar tingle built up in my back and pussy. My mouth fell from his as I panted, hanging onto him desperately. He watched me, his eyes filled with lust as his lips teased mine. We were both panting, our bodies filled with reckless wanton. My breath started to hitch as I felt my body tense, nearly cresting that glorious peak when he pulled his hand away. I collapsed in his arms with a whimper, trembling as my body was overcome with the near orgasm.
He pulled me into his arms, bringing me to the bed to lie down. He yanked my spandex off me, lying between my legs as he started kissing and caressing my thighs. His lips and hands rough and so passionate on my body. He continued his way toward my pussy, his arms wrapping around my thighs. He pulled them onto his shoulder, his hands pressing down on my mound as his eyes opened. We looked at each other and he smirked before placing a soft kiss on my lips.
"Such a tasty pussy," he muttered, kissing it some more. I felt his lips parting, gently sucking on my lips as he laid kisses there. I'd feel his tongue too, his body shifting slightly as he worked closer. His tongue started teasing me, dancing around my clit and hole, running the length of my lips between kisses. One of his hands slid up my body, groping my breast and tweaking my nipple occasionally as he applied more pressure to my pussy.
I held his head, my fingers tangled in his hair as I whimpered and moaned through the torture. It was amazing, my pussy throbbing with need. His tongue was trailing my length between his labored kisses, testing my hole and clit with every pass as he shifted even closer. His face was pressed up against me, working against my pussy as he started to devour me. There wasn't a man on this Earth who loved eating pussy more than him. Both his hands were massaging my breasts then as he groaned, sucking and lapping at my pussy desperately.