My thrusts were slow and long, allowing her vaginal contractions time to massage the full measure of my organ. Pleas to stop became declarations of "This is wrong" then quickly melted into cries of relenting pleasure. I laid her on the couch and her nails began to dig trails of blood into my back. My thrusts became more forceful and her panting moans followed suit as we surrendered to our blind lust.
My bared teeth grazed the skin covering her clavicle bone and I tasted her perspiration. I wanted to lift her, feed from her, and mark her as my own but such unbridled desires could not be slaked so soon. I knew that whatever progress I'd made thus far would be forfeited should I allow the indulgence of filling her exquisite pink pussy with my semen and my plans for her were far from over.
Moments before the point of no return, I stood and with my left hand jerked my shaft, sticky sweet with her juices, until my thick white cum ejaculated over her tits and stomach. Her head leaned up to watch the act with a hungry gaping mouth, her eyes reflecting her need that spoke of the mounting climax that my withdrawal had halted.
So it was with a satisfied grin I knelt once more between her thighs and kissed her quivering mound. She tasted of salt and tang with a hint of the whiskey that had greased her morals and eagerly drank her juices without restraint. It was here with my mouth that I could take everything without concern that she'd pull back. She bucked against my mouth and gripped my hair tightly as I held her thighs open with my hands and tongued her pink meat with ferocious need.
My dick, still swollen, throbbed with renewed hunger and ached to be brought to a second climax. It was here that her breath became ragged and uneven, letting me know that she was now a slave to the whims of my tongue and her libido. Inhibition and logical thought were cast aside in this primal display and now she would share pleasure and pain without restraint.
I climbed up the length of her prostrate form and sucked her nipples into my mouth one at a time, nibbling and then gnawing as she moaned in complete and breathy subjugation. My hands squeezed and kneaded her fabulously full breasts as I placed my swollen sticky cock between them and proceeded to push them together and roughly rub them up and down my shaft. Her head is tilted up by a throw pillow and her mouth opens to receive the head of my prick.
I grip the back of her head and help her take more of me into her mouth. I can smell her musk on my penis and the thought her tasting herself on me doubles my arousal. Very quickly I accept that her reach is insufficient so I move further up and fuck her face. Her hands dig into my ass cheeks as she bobs her head back and forth on my dick, her tongue jutting out over and over against my sensitive underside.
As she brings me to the brink, she works one of her fingers into my anus, knuckle deep and pressing on my prostate. With one hand in her hair and one gripping the back of the couch, lose it and empty myself into suckling mouth.
We showered together and she began to feel guilty again, saying we couldn't let this happen again and that she would still be with her boyfriend. In response I kissed her and held against me, water cascading over our naked embrace and felt her reluctance melt away.
