Reuben Chapter 8 #2
I swiped my tongue again, then drew back far enough to breathe warm air over her wet folds.
Cristiana moaned, but it became louder when I flicked her distended clit with my nail, then lightly ran my fingernails over her nether lips and clit.
It was a good thing I still had one arm pinning her down.
Her hips tried even harder to rise off the mattress.
“Reuben, oh, oh,” she murmured.
I hummed in reply. I settled into fingering, licking, scraping, biting, and more.
Her sense of sight, touch, hearing, and smell were being systematically pushed closer to the edge of an orgasm.
The wet sound of my mouth, tongue, and fingers due to the copious honey she was producing made it possible to hear her excitement.
My cock was pressed into the mattress. I had to fight to hold my hips still and not grind into the bed.
If I did, my cum would be making a mess of the sheets.
Intensifying the various ministrations made, I pushed her toward what I prayed was an explosive orgasm.
I wanted her to experience it and allow me to do what I was desperate to do: slide my cock home into its new haven.
Instinct told me that being with Cristiana would alter my life more than she already had.
It was incredible to think about what else could occur between us.
I became lost in cranking her desire higher and higher. Her plea was what told me I’d made it.
“Reuben, bebé, fuck,” pant, pant, “I’m there, Oh God!” She wailed, and then her pussy clamped around my fingers so tight I could barely keep thrusting in and out.
More of her sweet honey flooded my fingers and mouth. Her whole body stiffened and shook as she moaned long and hard. I kept the lapping and sucking along with the finger thrusts going, not easing off until her body went limp. Cristiana’s ragged breathing was loud. I smiled to myself.
I took another deep inhale, then kissed her clit and the inside of each thigh before wiping my wet face along her mound.
Rising to my knees, I stayed between her legs.
I looked at her, feeling triumphant that I’d made her feel so much.
Her face was flushed, her breathing still a pant.
Her eyes were half closed. The sight of her so sated and the memory of the smell, taste, and feel of her made me unable to have her touch me—not this time.
I was too close to the edge for her to put her hands or mouth on me, though I wanted it desperately.
“Are you ready for me to slide my cock inside your tight snatch and make you come again?” I asked her.
Cristiana whimpered. “What about you? Don’t you want me to touch you? Suck your cock?” she asked hoarsely.
“I want that more than you know, but I’m not capable of it right now.
I feel like I’ve been waiting an eternity to feel you clenching around me.
Soon, bebé, I want those things and more.
Can I make love to you, Cristiana, mi hermosa nina?
Will you allow me to claim you even further? ” I asked gruffly.
My cock was throbbing almost painfully. The head was reddish-purple and covered in precum. I’d left a large wet spot on the sheet. My balls ached and felt so full. The sensation made it feel as if I hadn’t gotten off in months, rather than last night during my solo act in this bed.
A sultry half smile spread over her mouth as Cristiana’s hands rose and made “come here” gestures as she widened the gap between her thighs. “Please, take me. I’ve dreamed of how you’d feel, Reuben. I’ve had such hot thoughts and fantasies that I…” she halted.
“You what?” I asked.
“I’ve been fingering myself and using my toys to get myself off, though it doesn’t take much action from them to do it. I’m tired of my fingers and dildoes. I need your cock.” Her voice grew breathier.
I needed no other invitation. Letting a deep growl of approval slip free, I quickly decided how I wanted to do this.
I needed to see her face this first time, so no doggy style or spooning from behind.
She had to be on top, but that wouldn’t allow me to have any control, and I wanted that.
Moving myself to the center of the bed. I sat up with my legs spread and extended out straight in front of me.
“I want you to climb up here and sit facing me, with your legs spread and bent on either side of my hips. Put your ass right here,” I instructed her, patting the spot I wanted her ass to be on.
Cristiana was a bit shaky at first, but she soon sat the way I asked. There was enough of a gap between her pussy and my cock, that when I pushed her down, the head nudged her clit, causing her to shudder, then I lodged it at her vaginal opening.
“Put one hand on my shoulders,” I instructed next.
After she did, I grabbed the back of her hips and slid her toward me.
Her vagina slowly opened, allowing me entry.
I groaned as she moaned. I was right. She was incredibly tight and soaked.
I slowly kept bringing her closer to me, although I wanted to yank her to me, driving my cock hard and deep into her.
When our pubic areas were touching, meaning I was fully encased in her silky, hot, and wet pussy, I wrapped my arms around her hips.
Cristiana clutched me behind the neck with one arm, and the other was behind her on the bed.
“Now, slide back. Ride me,” I muttered.
As her hips undulated away from me, I used my hands to help tilt her pelvis, so when she had no more of my cock than the head inside her, I was able to drag her close again, sinking my cock to the base of her vagina.
A shiver of awareness ran through me. We moved again, together.
In between our thrusts, we kissed passionately.
If I hadn’t had my hands full, I would’ve been all over her plump tits, too.
I let Cristiana set the pace, and she was determined to make me sweat.
She rode me slowly. I had to fight not to take over.
Then she sped up, which I was thankful for, but then the minx began sporadically clenching her pussy tighter.
That dragged a deep groan from the back of my throat.
However, when she later added a twisting circle to her hip movement, I hissed.
The smirk on her face told me she knew what she was doing to me.
“Better watch that. Keep it up, and I’ll be forced to take over, and we’ll see who tortures whom,” I warned her.
“Sounds like that might be fun,” she whispered.
Wanting to make her feel out of control, I slid one hand forward off her hip and to the front of her body.
I ran two fingers through the soaked slit, pausing on the upward return to circle on top of her clit.
Cristiana cried out, and her head dropped forward.
I kept petting and stroking her there for a good thirty seconds, enough to have her close to coming, then I removed it.
Her moan of denial made me smile. She sped up her ride. After a bit, I wet my fingers again. However, this time, when I moved away, I brought my hand to her hip, then slid across her ass cheek to her crack.
During our negotiation and talks, I learned that she was into anal sex.
That had made me a happy man. The more ways I had to pleasure my woman, the better in my book.
I found her tight back hole and rubbed the slickness all over it, then placed my fingertip on the notch.
Her eyes held mine as Cristiana slid herself off my cock, which pushed her asshole onto my finger.
I let her control it. Her pants and loud gasps, and the way she kept pushing back, told me she was into it.
Once she had my finger buried to the last knuckle in her ass, I’d had enough. It was time to make her come, then get my release. Using the hand on her hip, I urged her to ride me faster, and I thrust in and out of her ass.
“Oh, Christ, yes, yes, that’s it. Reuben, please, I-I can’t, fuck,” she whimpered.
“That’s it. Work that pretty pussy on my cock and squeeze your ass on my finger. Man, if only I had two cocks. What I wouldn’t do to be able to fuck both your holes at the same time with two cocks. Think of all the cum I could bath you in,” I growled.
The combination of my words, the double penetration, and the prior release on my face accumulated in her not being able to stop herself from fucking my cock wildly as I reamed her two holes.
Several moments later, she went rigid, her pussy and ass clenched like a vise around my pole and digit, then she screamed, shaking from head to toe.
Her warm honey soaked my cock. I took over working her on and off my erection until the tightening and tingling raced from my feet to my balls and exploded out of my cock, bathing her insides with my warm cum.
I pumped load after load of it inside until I was dry.
By then, she collapsed against my sweaty chest. We were both gasping for air, hearts racing, and bodies floating in fucking nirvana.
Hands down the best sex of my entire life.
Taking her with me, I scooted down onto my back. Cristiana sprawled out on top of me. My cock was softening inside her, soon to slip free, and I eased my finger from her ass. Capturing her lips. I kissed her as if my life depended on it.