Squirtmania with Kendra #3
He didn't waste any time. He grabbed Kendra by her ankles, dragging her down the bed until she was lying flat on her back, her bare hips right in front of him.
He hooked his fingers into the sides of her wet panties and ripped them down her legs in one swift, impatient motion, tossing them carelessly onto the floor.
Kendra instinctively started to close her thighs, her old shyness flaring up at the absolute vulnerability of the position, but Jason wouldn't allow it. He shoved his large, thick hands between her knees, forcing her legs wide apart until her pussy was completely exposed to his fierce gaze.
"Goddamn, princess," Jason whispered, his voice thick with pure, unrated lust.
Her pussy was gorgeous! Dark pink, swollen, and completely flooded with her own slick fluids.
A shiny sheen of moisture coated the outer folds of her skin, dripping down toward her ass and leaving a wet streak against his navy sheets.
The raw, sweet scent of her horniness filled the space between them, driving Jason completely wild.
He leaned down, his broad shoulders blocking out the rest of the room. He didn't kiss her lips; instead, he buried his face straight between her thighs.
"Jason! Wait!" Kendra shrieked, her hands flying to the dark navy sheets, her fingers clawing at the fabric as his warm tongue made direct, forceful contact with her hyper-sensitive clit.
He didn't listen to her protests. Jason’s tongue was broad, rough, and completely relentless.
He lapped at her engorged bud, sucking it deep into his mouth while using his long, calloused fingers to part her pussy lips.
He slid two thick fingers straight inside her tight, burning tunnel, pumping them in and out in a rapid, primitive rhythm.
The wet, messy sounds of his mouth and fingers working her pussy filled the quiet bedroom.
Kendra was completely helpless, her head thrashing from side to side on the pillows as waves of electricity shot straight from her groin to her brain.
Her internal walls were so soaked that his fingers sloshed effortlessly inside her, stretching her tight opening open.
"Ah! Oh god, Jason, it’s too much!" she whined, her hips bucking up off the bed involuntarily, pushing her dripping center deeper into his working mouth. "I’m so sensitive... I’m gonna go again!"
"Do it, Kendra! Drench me!" Jason roared against her skin, his fingers thrusting even harder, hitting her swollen G-spot with absolute precision. "Give me all of it!"
The combination of his rough tongue, his deep fingers, and the dirty command in his voice completely broke the final dam of her control.
Kendra’s eyes rolled back, her jaw opening in a silent, breathless scream of pure ecstasy.
Her internal pussy walls convulsed violently, clamping down around his fingers like a tight vice.
The explosion was immediate and torrential.
With a loud, gasping sob, a massive, powerful torrent of clear, hot fluid erupted from deep within her pussy.
It shot out in violent, pulsing waves, spraying directly across Jason’s face, his nose, and his mouth, before pooling instantly across his chest and soaking into the navy blue sheets beneath them.
The fluid literally drenched his entire visage, but Jason didn't pull back for a single second.
He stayed buried between her thighs, swallowing down the taste of her, drinking the sweet floodwaters of her climax as her body violently shook with the force of the release.
"Fuck yes, princess!" Jason growled, finally lifting his face from between her legs.
He looked completely unhinged with his lips, chin, and chest glistening with her clear, hot fluids, his dark hair messy and damp.
He looked down at the massive, dark wet circle that had completely saturated his mattress.
Kendra lay entirely spent, her chest heaving, her face burning with a mixture of absolute embarrassment and deep, full-body pleasure. "I... I told you I'd make a mess," she whispered pathonetically, her voice shaking.
"I told you I fucking love the mess," Jason growled, a slow, predatory grin spreading across his face as he grabbed her hips, lifting her bare ass off the bed. "You’re a little fountain, Kendra. Now open up wide. It’s time for my cock to get completely soaked."
The raw smell of sex, sweat, and Kendra’s sweet, musk-tinged fluids hung heavy in the cool air of the bedroom.
The navy blue sheet beneath her hips was completely darkened, heavily saturated from the torrential explosion she had just unleashed across Jason’s face.
Kendra lay paralyzed, her thighs still trembling violently from the aftershocks of her climax, her blue eyes wide with a mixture of shock and submission as she looked up at the massive construction worker hovering over her.
Jason looked completely savage. Her clear, hot pussy juices were smeared across his stubbled jawline, glistening under the light, dripping down the thick column of his throat onto his broad, hair dusted chest.
He looked down at his own soaked body, then at the massive puddle on his mattress, and a low, gutter-deep chuckle rumbled in his chest.
"You really are a little fountain, aren't you, princess?"
Jason rasped, his voice thick with a dangerous, carnal hunger.
He reached down, his large, calloused hand flattening right against the center of the wet sheet, soaking his palm in her warmth before smearing her fluids right back over his own hard, flat stomach.
"Look at this shit. You completely drowned my bed. It’s exactly what I wanted."
"Jason... please," Kendra whimpered, her face burning a deep, intense crimson.
Her old shyness was desperately trying to claw its way back to the surface, but her body was completely betraying her.
Her clit was so swollen and sensitive that even the slight movement of his weight on the mattress made her internal walls twitch with a fresh, needy ache.
"It's so messy. I need to go to the bathroom. I need to clean you off."
"You aren't cleaning a fucking thing off," Jason growled, his dark eyes flashing with absolute dominance. "I told you, I want to be covered in it. I want to feel your pussy erupting against my skin until there’s nothing left inside you."
He didn't give her a single second to argue.
Jason grabbed her by her soft hips, his thick fingers digging into her flesh with enough force to leave faint, temporary marks.
He easily dragged her bare ass right to the center of the wet circle, then hooked her knees over his broad shoulders.
The position was incredibly raunchy, folding her body nearly in half, stretching her tight, dripping opening wide open under his gaze.
Kendra let out a soft, frantic cry, her hands reaching out to grip his thick forearms for balance. Without her underwear, her pussy was completely exposed, the pink inner folds glistening with a thick, slippery sheen of her own arousal and the pre cum he had left behind during their earlier teasing.
Jason shifted his weight, bringing the wide, dark pink crown of his thick cock right to her entrance. He didn't just slide in; he rubbed the broad, throbbing tip against her hyper sensitive clit first, grinding his pelvic bone against her.
"Ah! Oh god, Jason!" Kendra screamed, her head thrashing against the pillows as a violent shock of pure pleasure shot straight up her spine.
"You like that, don't you, you little slut?" Jason muttered, his breath hitching as he felt her internal walls frantically pulse in anticipation. "You're so fucking horny. Your pussy is practically begging for this cock."
With a sudden, heavy thrust, Jason plunged his entire eight-inch length straight inside her tight tunnel.
A loud, incredibly wet squish echoed through the bedroom as his pelvis slammed hard against her bare ass.
Because she was already completely flooded from her previous orgasms, his thick, vein mapped shaft slid in all the way to the hilt in one smooth, friction free motion.
Kendra let out a high pitched, breathless screech, her fingers locking into the dark navy sheets so hard her knuckles turned white.
The sheer size of him filled her to absolute bursting, stretching her velvet-soft walls to their absolute limit.
"Fuuuuuck," Jason roared, his eyes slamming shut as his forehead dropped against her collarbone.
His entire body went rigid for a split second as her tight, burning pussy instantly clamped down around his length like a tight glove.
"Goddamn, Kendra... you feel like boiling water inside. So fucking tight."
He didn't wait for her to recover. Jason pulled nearly all the way out, leaving only the very tip of his cock teasing her entrance, before plunging back in with a heavy, relentless power.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The raw, primitive sound of their flesh colliding filled the room, a frantic, messy rhythm that drove Kendra completely insane.
In this folded position, every single deep stroke of his thick cock was driving directly against her swollen G-spot with brutal, unyielding accuracy.
Jason wasn't playing nice; he was fucking her hard, using his massive construction worker strength to guide her hips, his thrusts turning faster and meaner with every passing second.
"Jason! Jason, wait, I can't take it!" Kendra cried out, her voice breaking into a desperate whine as her tits bounced wildly with every heavy slam of his pelvis. "You're too big... you're hitting it every time!"
"I’m hitting exactly what I’m supposed to hit," Jason panted, his chest expanding as he delivered three more brutal, deep plunges that buried his cock to the absolute hilt. "Squeeze it, Kendra! Squeeze my cock with that tight little pussy!"
The friction inside her was building to an unbearable, explosive peak.
Her internal muscles were spasming frantically, trying to handle the thick, heavy invasion of his shaft.
That familiar, heavy pressure began to coil tightly in the bottom of her stomach again, a massive tidal wave of fluid rushing toward her center.
She could feel her body preparing to break open for a third time, completely powerless against the raw, dominant rhythm Jason was forcing upon her.