Chapter Twelve
Mancuso
My words are filthy but it’s how I feel. I’ve never spoken to a woman like this before but with Callie it just feels right. She is bluntly honest, and I instinctively know she will appreciate the same from me. Her chest heaves as she listens to what I say, and I see her visible shiver from the intent behind my words. Slowly, she inches her body over my mouth. She still holds her weight up using her legs but that’s not what I want.
Pulling her down against my mouth, I lock my lips onto her sex. Her musky taste explodes across my taste buds as I run my tongue through her folds. She moans above me, grabbing onto the headboard. My fingers knead the globes of her ass while pushing her to ride my face.
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” she chants as her wetness leaks out of her sex and onto my chin.
One hand abandons her ass to pinch a nipple harshly and she fucking explodes. Her whole body bows backward as she forces her pussy harder against my mouth and I can’t fight the pride I feel. She moans loudly, riding out her orgasm before lowering her body down mine. She finds my lips with her own, kissing me, her tongue tangling with mine, tasting herself while she fights to get her breathing under control. She sits upright, impaling herself on my erection, her still spasming pussy, massaging me.
“Fuck!”
She sits there for a moment, running her hands across my chest, touching my tattoos before she speaks.
“I’ll blow you later,” she mumbles. “For now, I just want to ride you.”
Lifting my hips, I try to push deeper inside her. “Ride me then,” I say. “I want to watch those tits bounce.”
Hooking my hands behind my head I watch her smile. Lifting on her knees, she lifts off my cock until I almost slip free before impaling herself once more. Her tits bounce and she repeats the action. She does it slowly, tortuously, never allowing a set rhythm to form. He pussy clamps my length, gripping my cock tightly and pushing me closer and closer to my orgasm. With any other woman, I would have taken control already but not her. She looks stunning, fucking me like she was made to do it.
Suddenly, she lifts off me completely.
“I want to try something,” she says almost shyly, and I nod.
Turning around, she turns her back on me, exposing her ass for my viewing pleasure, taking my length inside her once more. Grabbing my ankles she lifts herself before lowering back down. It takes her a moment to get used to the new position but soon she is fucking me in long even strokes designed to drive me insane.
The dark globes of her ass giggle in front of my face and I can’t help but smack one. She stills for a moment before restarting her movements. I’m not quite sure if she liked what I did so I don’t do it again. A little light spanking in bed isn’t for everyone.
Her pace speeds up and she fucks me harder, riding me just like she promised and giving me the show of a lifetime. From this angle I watch my glistening cock disappear into her perfect pussy over and over.
“Again,” she demands softly.
I know what she wants, and I swat her ass again. A moan falls from her lips and her channel clamps down on me.
“Harder.”
I comply. I think this may be her fist time getting spanked and she is trying to figure out what she likes. And I am sure as shit happy to be the man that helps her.
“Please,” she begs lowly, and I hit her three times in succession, hard.
“Fuck!” she yells, head thrown back as her orgasm overtakes her.
Grabbing her hips harshly, I hold her in place, pistoning my hips up into her. I fuck her spasming channel while her body shakes above me. A single moment before I erupt inside her, I remember I’m not wearing a condom. Pulling out, I spray my cum all over her ass, decorating her ebony skin with my white seed.