Jenna woke up feeling tender, sensitive and completely satisfied. She felt Luc's hard body pressed against her back as he spooned her, his cock already hard against her, and his large hand cupping her breast possessively.
Last night had been amazing. Her perfect stranger had shown her how amazing sex could be. He had licked her, sucked her and filled her with such an intensity she wasn't sure she would be able to walk today. Her whole body was still tingling from the mind blowing orgasms she had enjoyed.
She shifted slightly and felt Luc's breath against her ear.
"If you keep doing that, I won't be responsible for my actions," he murmured.
Jenna grinned and pushed back against his cock.
Luc growled and his hand slid from her breasts to between her legs. He just let his hand cup her pussy and she felt the tingle she had been feeling turn into a throbbing ache.
She moaned as she felt his lips against her neck.
"Are you sore this morning?" He asked as he nuzzled and kissed her neck.
While she certainly wasn't a virgin, she had never been fucked with such a ferocity before and she was touched by his concern.
"No," she told him truthfully. "Just sensitive."
"Sensitive huh? So how does it feel when I do this?"
His fingers gently parted her pussy and found her aching clit, and circled it slowly.
"Mmm," Jenna moaned. "So good."
"And what about if I do this?"
He let his fingers slide lower and slid one finger inside her. She was already so wet and ready.
"Luc," she whimpered.
He slowly began to flick his finger inside her, before adding another. His other hand went to her breast.
"Fuck Jenna, my hand doesn't even cover your tits. I fucking love it."
He squeezed her breast before focusing on her nipple, tugging and squeezing it between his fingers.
She could feel his huge, thick cock pressed hard against her and she knew what she needed.
"Luc, please..." She pleaded.
"Please, what baby? What do you need?" He teased as he pressed his cock against her ass.
"You," she moaned.
"You. Need. To. Be. More. Specific." He punctuated each word with a gentle tug on her nipple.
"Your cock," she responded breathlessly. "I need you to fill me, to fuck me, to make me cum around you."
"Fucking hell, Jenna."
She felt his hand slide from her pussy over her hip until it was between them as he took his cock in his hand. She felt him guide it to the entrance of her soaking wet pussy. She moaned in satisfaction as she finally felt him sink inside her.
"Jenna! Fuck! Oh god, your pussy is so tight." He spat the words out as she could tell he was starting to lose control. She felt him circle his hips as her body got used to the feel of his massive cock inside her.
Then at last he started to thrust. One hand on her hip, the other gripping her breast, he began to slowly withdraw his cock, and then thrust it all the way back in. His thrusts were slower than last night but then penetration was deep and each thrust hit the spot.
He took his hand off her breast and took her own hand in his. He took it and placed it between her legs.
"Rub your clit for me, Jenna," he demanded as he returned his hand to her breast, squeezing it roughly.
She circled her clit just as he had done, and gasped at the sensation. Her pussy was full of his cock and this extra stimulation was making her legs shake.
His thrusts became harder as his breathing against her ear became more ragged. She knew he was close too. She pushed back to meet every thrust as she felt herself start to tighten around him.
"Luc, I'm close..." She breathed.
"I know baby. I can feel it in your pussy. Let go Jenna. I need you to milk my cock."
His thrusts became more forceful and Jenna rubbed at her clit faster and faster until she could take it no more.
"Luc!" She screamed as her orgasm shook her whole body.
It was Luc's undoing, as he grunted against her ear, spilling his cum deep inside her.
They lay like that for a few moments, his cock still buried deep inside her, his hand on her breast. She heard his breathing slow down and become rhythmic and wondered whether he had fallen back asleep.
He suddenly moved, allowing his cock to slide out of her, and turned her towards her. He kissed the top of her head and held her against his chest. She could feel his heart pounding against her cheek.
She lifted her head and found him looking down at her.
"Hi," she said, smiling up at him.
"Hi yourself," he murmured, watching her intently.
She wondered what he was thinking but didn't dare ask. She let her head rest back on his chest until he suddenly lifted her chin so he could look at her face.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" He suddenly blurted.
"No!" Jenna exclaimed indignantly. "You really think I'd be here having amazing sex with you if I did?"
"Amazing, huh?" Luc grinned, back to being smug again.
Jenna hit him gently and studied his face.
"Why did you ask me that?" She enquired, her eyes not leaving his face.
"I don't share," he responded simply.
Jenna didn't know whether to be pleased by his possessiveness or offended at the idea she was some object that could be shared. Since she was feeling happy and satisfied, she let the comment slide.