Twelve
TWELVE
ALEXANDER
M y body screamed at me to slide into her, to have her hot cunt swallow my dick. God, I wanted her terribly.
The way she gasped and moaned in my hands, the last vestiges of her orgasm waning like a fading heartbeat against my fingers.
Hearing her wanton noises had my dick straining between us, every jerk of her hips making my eyes roll as her ass ground against me.
Patience.
However desperately I wanted to spread Frankie over the counter and fuck the ever loving daylights out of her, I wanted to leave a lasting impression more. When the summer ended, I wanted her to leave with memories of mind-blowing orgasms marking our time together.
Kneeling, I slid her panties to the floor, marvelling at the perfect curve of her ass. Planting a series of kisses over her thighs and ass, I grinned when she wriggled in anticipation.
‘Spread your legs for me, forearms on the counter, and ass out. Let me see you, baby.’
She displayed herself for me without hesitation. I bit my lip, holding back from diving between her thighs immediately.
‘What a sight you are. I can see just how wet you are, your pussy just begging to be kissed.’
The way she arched her back made me smile. For a woman who’d appeared to barely tolerate sex a few days ago, she’d sure caught up fast.
I teased her with soft kisses and little nips of my teeth, just about everywhere except where she wanted it. Within minutes, she wriggled and moaned, swiftly heading back to the edge, right where I needed her.
Each gasp and moan had my dick straining in my pants, my balls aching. I salivated at the thought of sliding my tongue over her clit, and feeling her writhe against it.
‘God damn it, Alex, stop teasing me,’ she demanded, her voice high and needy.
‘You’re not the only one desperate. I don’t think I’ve ever been as hard as I am now.’ My lips grazed the tender curve where her ass met her thigh as I spoke.
‘Then fuck me already.’
‘No.’
The angry little huff she gave made me smile. Winding her up was a joy.
‘You smell so good,’ I whispered, licking her upper thighs. ‘So fucking wet for me.’
‘You’re driving me mad.’
‘You’ve driven me mad since the moment I saw you on camera.’
Her thighs tensed beneath my tongue, her hips twisting to make me lick her there . I evaded her attempts, leaving her whimpering.
Sliding my hands up to her ass, I roughly angled her to give me full access to her cunt, settling my mouth over it and moaning as her taste overwhelmed me.
‘Alex,’ she cried when I pinned her to my mouth, lapping at her wetness. Pleasure rippled through me, my body on tenterhooks, her every moan making my balls ache.
My name on her lips was pure ecstasy, and I worked her swollen clit until she trembled against my face. She was close... so close... but so was I. My dick throbbed, yearning to sink into her.
I lost myself in her. Taste and sensation taking over as she quaked. When her moans turned to guttural panting, I slid my mouth higher, nestling it between her ass cheeks. She tensed until the strokes of my tongue drove her to a squirming mess against the counter.
As she relaxed into the new sensation, her muscles loosened, granting me more access. The deviance of licking her puckered hole had my groin tensing rhythmically.
‘Do you like that?’ I asked, pausing momentarily. ‘Like having a man’s tongue against your ass?’
‘Yes,’ she moaned.
I ate her ass with abandon, both of us melding into a moaning, whimpering, quaking mess. When I added my fingers, filling her hungry cunt, she quivered against me, reeking with need.
Francesca came with a throaty cry, her ass riding my tongue. It was all too much. Grunting, I came in my pants, hot spurts of cum coating the material as I rode out her orgasm with my tongue.
Holy fuck.
Well, that’s a first.
My orgasm hit like a truck, my balls tensing and releasing until I’d unloaded to empty.
‘Fuck,’ I groaned against her ass.
‘Oh, my god. That was... So do we… have sex now?’
In- fucking -satiable.
‘I can’t.’
She turned to face me, flushed face.
‘Why not?’
‘Because you were such a fucking good girl, you made me come in my pants.’
The admission should have embarrassed me, but I was high on her.
‘What? How is that even possible?’ Her eyes dropped to my crotch and the wet patch.
‘It’s never happened before. I enjoyed your pleasure so much, I couldn’t hold it back.’
‘You really enjoyed doing... that to me?’
‘I did. My sweet, dirty girl.’
I tipped my head as she ran her fingers through my hair.
‘So what now? You’re not going to have sex with me?’
‘Oh, I am. After a short break. Let’s clean up, finish our baking and go for a sunset picnic on the lake.’
A smile lit her face. ‘You want to go for a picnic? What if someone sees?’
‘I’m not ashamed to be seen with you. Never hide yourself for a man. I’d be proud to be seen with you on my arm.’
‘Or your face?’
I laughed and kissed her hip.
‘Most definitely.’