His Nasty Little Pussy

His words alone almost made me orgasm. I slid my finger back into my pussy, not trusting myself around my clit. Both our breathing was ragged and raw. I sucked David’s cock even harder, rolling my tongue around him, savoring every second of having him in my mouth. When I felt him swell even more, a thing I hadn’t thought possible, he pinched my nipple hard, making me forget all about staying away from my clit. I rubbed myself hard and fast, and as soon as I heard him groan and felt the wet heat of him against the back of my throat, I came with a muffled scream around his cock.

I sucked and kissed and tongued him as I swallowed shot after shot of his cum while my body shook from the force of my orgasm. Just having his cock in my mouth while I’d cum had made it so much more intense. His hand loosened on my hair, and he gently massaged my nipple where he’d pinched it so hard.

His cock didn’t seem quite as big in my mouth now that he’d shot his load, and I continued to lick and suck him gently. Without him having to ask, I slid my fingers out of my panties and held my fingers up to him. I smiled around his cock when he immediately sucked them into his mouth. God his mouth felt good. He ran his tongue in between my fingers along the sensitive skin, sending shivers up and down my spine.

When he was done with my fingers, I slowly slid his cock out of my mouth, giving his head one last kiss. He cupped my face, tilting my head up to his. Running his thumb along my swollen lips, he looked at me with such longing it made my heart skip a beat. Why was he being so stubborn and holding back?

Leaning down, he ran his tongue slowly along both my lips before kissing me gently. As if knowing how sore my mouth was, he took his time kissing me, savoring me, as he let his tongue slide along my own in a dance that left me breathless.

When he pulled back, he kissed my forehead and stood. I gave a frustrated sigh when he tucked his still semi-hard cock back into his jeans. He offered his hand, helping me to stand when I took it. His fingers trailed over my tits before he gently lowered my top. He buttoned my pants and then handed me my helmet.

“We should get back,” he said, pulling on his own.

I got on the back of the bike, snuggling up against him as tightly as I had before. I smiled, knowing he couldn’t stop me. When we were back on the main road, he continued to reach back and squeeze my thigh every time we hit a sharp curve. God, I loved everything about him.

I took advantage of the fact that his shirt was untucked now and ran my hands up under it and along his smooth skin. I felt his body tense beneath my hands, but there wasn’t a damn thing he could do to stop me, so I let my fingers dance along his hard pecs, exploring the dips and peaks of his muscles before trailing my fingers down to his hard abs.

David set my body on fire in a way that I hadn’t known was possible. I thought after he’d made me cum that things might simmer down a bit, but it had only made things worse. There was a permanent ache in my pussy now that only his cock could ease. I’d never be able to rest until I got it.

I kept one hand firmly on his abs and traced a path with the other until I was sliding my fingers around his cock, which was rock hard once again. He took his hand from the handlebars and grabbed my hand, giving it a warning squeeze before placing it back on his abs. I loved feeling his hard stomach, so it’s not like it was a punishment, but it wasn’t long before my hand strayed to his cock again. This time I felt him sigh, but he didn’t bother trying to move it.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

I moaned at the feel of him, arching my hips so I could feel the vibrations from the bike better. I rolled my hips gently, teasing myself, and thought about how good that cock was going to feel ramming into my virgin pussy. We were almost back to his house when I came hard against him. I dug my fingers into his abs while I ran my thumb over the ridge of his head that I could feel through his jeans, pressing my tits hard against his back.

As soon as we pulled into his driveway, he stopped his bike and turned to me. I couldn’t help but laugh at all the sexual frustration I could see in his gorgeous blue eyes.

“What’s so funny?” my dad asked, walking across our driveway to stand in David’s yard.

“Nothing,” I said, “I just had a great time.” I got off the bike and pulled the helmet off, shaking my hair free.

“That’s good to hear, honey. I was worried you might be scared.” My dad handed the other beer he’d brought to David. He got off the bike, holding his helmet in such a way that it hid the massive boner he still had.

“No, Mr. Emerson took good care of me,” I said, shooting David a wide, innocent grin. “He promised to take me for another ride real soon. Didn’t you?” I asked.

David stared at me with a look that was a perfect mix of shock, and wonder, and I’m going to spank the fuck out of you the first chance I get.

I raised my eyebrow, waiting for him to respond.

“Yeah, I did,” he finally said before taking a long swig of beer. “I took it easy on her this time, though. I think next time I won’t hold back.” There was a challenge in those blue eyes that I happily accepted.

“Looking forward to it,” I said with a smug smile. “I’m sure I can handle it.”

“We’ll see,” he said, giving me a wicked grin.

When my dad looked away, he gave me a sexy wink, and I blew him a kiss before shouting a quick “Night!” to both of them and jogging to my front door.