Burning Sex

eyes on his. He's panting and pursing his lips. "Stan

ainst the wall, holding my left breast and buttock. I toss my head back, a

hands from his stomach to his chest, feeling every hill and ridge of his muscles. Fr

s and turns me around. I put my hands on the wal

e him stripping nude; I want to glance over my shoulder, but I resist. He breathes on my neck. As his lips caress

on my spine belo

you," he practically growls, touching my ass cheeks. As his words cloud my reaso

aresses my damp leg folds. "I'll... plead!" His finger push

. He pauses when he circles and presses

a pendulum manner, accelerating each time. When he puts another finger into my pussy, I

he wall and scream, my muscles convulsing with ecstasy. When I scream, he rotates

like a spell. "Fuck you, Paul..."

beg," he says, ma

please,"

puts his fingers on my lips, and I open my mouth to feel my own fluids. I suck his fingers dry as he glides them

s my ass crack. Gently pressing between my ass cheeks, he finds my anus and draws bea

with glee. "Paul,... I

le. He removes his finger from my ass a

or scream-for a few seconds, I stop breathing, simply enjoying his pleasure. His

would hurt. Incorrect. If there's pain, it

tes, then hours. His body on mine is the most exquisite thing I've ever felt. When he pushes harder,

with two fingers. When he puts even a little pressure, I

o hard that he slides his cock deeper. I clench my

y. Before the climax has dissipated, he's pistoning into me again,

an against the wall. Still with his fingers on my cli

't hesitate. " I hiss between clinched teeth as

his cock from my pussy,

aist and spinning me around. I spin around and our eyes

ss, and he comes readily, holding my other buttock and hoisting me up. Crossing my knees behind his back, I throw my arms over

inging his hips so fast it's hard to tell whether he's thrusting in or out