The Lawyer: Gave Me Sex Love Taste

I could easily come.

But I needed her pussy tonight.

I pulled out and held the condom over my crown, rolling it over me.

“If I’m really yours, you don’t have to use that.”

My gaze hardened as I took in her stare.

“I’m on birth control, Dominick, and I’m clean. As long as you’re not going to be with anyone else, I’d rather not use one.”

I knew what this meant-now and for our future.

And I was ready for it.

“Yours,” I repeated for both of us to hear, and I tossed the condom on the floor, moving directly between her legs.

It had been a long time since I’d been inside a pussy uncovered, possibly as far back as high school, and the anticipation was overwhelming. With her legs spread wide, I positioned myself, devouring her lips while I dived in.

“Fuck,” I bolted out when her wetness covered me, a heat I didn’t normally feel, a tightness that hadn’t ever been this intense. “Kendall …” I pulled back, my nose pressed to hers, and I stayed buried, her pussy clutching me. “Jesus Christ.”

“I know.”

I reared back and thrust in again, her legs widening around my waist. Her back lifted off the bed as she met me in the middle.

There was such a difference, and I felt it each time I sank into her. So many fucking sensations-a narrowness, a pulsing, a goddamn dripping.

“Kiss me,” I barked, her mouth being the only thing I wanted to taste in that moment.

She instantly sucked on the end of my tongue. I could feel the desperation in our mouths, the need to be closer even if that was impossible.

She released a long, pent-up sigh the second our lips separated. “Your cock, Dominick … fuck.”

And then she gripped my face as though I were going to pull away. I had no intention; I needed her mouth as much as her body. To feel every part of her, her lips being the most intimate.

Air stopped moving so easily through my lungs. A build was working its way through me, consuming me. Somehow, I needed more, and the only way to get that was to free up my hands.

I flipped onto my ass and moved her onto my lap, her legs on either side of me as I pressed my back against the headboard.

She knew what this position meant, but I still ordered her to, “Ride me.”

When she rose, her pussy clenched my cock, her wetness sucking me in as she lowered.

“Yes,” I roared. “Fuck me.”

I roamed her body, starting with her tits, rolling them, pinching, the hardness growing. They each got a quick lick, but that wasn’t enough. I breathed against her nipple, pulling the tip with my teeth.

“Oh God, Dominick.”

When she stalled, I knew the sensations were grabbing ahold of her, the stillness as intense as the grinding. And when she kept me in and rotated, hitting her inner walls, I fucking lost it. The motion was rubbing her clit against me, so I didn’t touch it, but the moment she lifted, that was where my fingers went. I didn’t need to spread any wetness-my girl was already sopping.

She moaned, “Yes! You’re going to make me come.”

I wasn’t far behind, but I couldn’t give up this feeling. I needed more of her. “Not yet.”

I leaned her back, her elbows falling to the mattress, catching her weight, and I rose to my knees, holding her legs around my waist. This new placement opened her hips, allowing me to get in deeper, feeling an endless surge of pleasure.

“Oh fuck.” She quivered, her eyes feral and stunning. “This isn’t going to stop me from coming-I can tell you that right now.”

I gave up on wanting her to wait.

In fact, I wanted to feel her cunt squeezing my cock even tighter.

While holding her, I reached down and rubbed her clit, giving her the pressure she needed, arching my hips at the same time and driving back in.

“Dom-i-nick,” she panted.

She was on the ride.

The one where there was no stopping, no turning back.

All she could do was hold on.

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But as she began that climb-her body responding, allowing me to feel each change-it all felt too fucking good. To the point where I couldn’t hold back.

“Kendall,” I roared, nipping her hip with my fingers, her cunt pulsing.

“Harder.”

That was what I gave her. A pace that sent her soaring, a power that pounded into her, taking over every one of her senses.

She gripped me as she fucking screamed, “Dominick,” and she completely lost herself.

And I got to watch.

Each shudder that passed through her came with a different feeling, one that held me inside, milking me in a way that it hadn’t ever before. She was drawing my orgasm closer, teasing it, each moan and throb bringing it toward the surface.

A rush of her wetness coated me.

“Ahhh! Yes, Kendall!”

And that was when I lost it.

“Fuck me.” Not able to hold back for a second longer, the burst came through my balls, up my stomach, and peaked. With her face too far away to kiss, I gnawed her nipple as the pleasure ascended through my body. I treated her nipple as though it were her lips, licking across it, sucking like her cunt was doing to my cock.

The first shot made me fucking shudder, moaning, “Kendall,” as my hips thrust as hard as they could.

A tightness moved through me, followed by an immediate release, each pump filling that beautiful fucking pussy with more of my cum.

“Yes!” I continued to hold her, breathing out my orgasm, my movements slowing once the sensation began to pass. The moment I finally stilled, I rested my face on her stomach, exhaling over that warm, soft skin. “Christ.”

We stayed in that position, locked, until I settled my head on the pillow and rested hers on my chest. Her legs tangled with mine, her arms holding me in a way where I didn’t want her to let go.

“You’re an animal.” She took several breaths. “A wild, erotic, unsatiated animal.”

I traced down her back, her goose bumps meeting my fingertips. “Wait until I fuck your ass. Then, that term will have a whole new meaning.”

She tilted her neck to look at me. “I’ve never done that before. Should I be nervous?”

“Do you trust me?”

There was no pause when she answered, “Yes.”

I softly surrounded her top lip and bottom with my own, giving her the smoothness of my tongue. “I’ll be gentle.”

Her reply came out as a laugh and then a long, deep moan.