Chapter 10 #4
Rory pried Tess’s thighs open and immediately positioned himself between them.
Expecting him to plunge into her any second now, Tess gasped when she felt him slide one hand under her bottom.
Quickly she tried to close her legs, but it was impossible.
She could not wrap her mind around what he was doing and for a second she let go of the slats.
Rory growled loud and deep in his throat. “Tess, if you do not get your hands back on those slats, I will tie them there, after I blister your ass.”
Tess grabbed the slats. Rory sunk two thick fingers into her at the same time he lifted her to his mouth. Kissing her clit, he made her ride his fingers for several minutes before he spoke.
“Cum, Tess,” he ordered, and sucked her clit into his mouth swirling his tongue roughly across the tip.
Tess screamed out his name as a million stars exploded, hurling her far from earth.
Her pussy contracted on Rory’s fingers as he continued to thrust them into her dripping body.
Honey flowed from her and coated him to his wrist. Leaving her sensitive clit alone for a moment, he kissed the inside of her thighs, working his way closer and closer to her treasure as she began to recover.
Licking all around it and occasionally swiping the top with his tongue, he kept his fingers imbedded deep in her cunt, enjoying the sporadic pulses.
“Rory?” Tess panted, flexing her fingers. Her hands had fallen from the slats and she was having a hard time stringing two thoughts together.
“Hands on the slats, babe,” he ordered between nips of her tender center.
Tess’s obedience surprised and delighted him.
He rewarded her with gentle sucks of her clit until she began to rapidly buck against his mouth.
Squeezing her bottom firmly he drove her over the edge again, her guttural groans music to his ears.
Letting go of the slats, Tess grasped at Rory’s arm and tried to draw him to her. Rising to his knees, he shoved down his pants and pulled open the nightstand drawer to grab a condom. Before he could slip it on, Tess grasped him in her hands, her eyes going wide.
His cock seemed enormous to the startled Tess. Long and heavy, the weight of it in her hand made her toy look like a Q-tip. Fully engorged, it was hard and pulsing with a life of its own. Rory grinned as he removed her hand and rolled the condom into place.
“Don’t worry babe, it’ll fit. Tightly, sure, but that’s a good thing, I promise.”
With Rory looming over her Tess was reminded of his size and strength, but he was also gentle and caring. Pulling him to her she trustingly gave herself over to his care.
Lifting her hips Rory positioned the head of his cock at her slippery opening and began to slowly, firmly slide home. It took a few minutes for her to open to him fully, but she never showed any signs of discomfort.
Little gasps puffed from her lips and her eyes were tightly closed, a look of concentration on her face.
Finally, when he was seated to the hilt, she opened her eyes looking between their bodies to see if he was truly all the way in.
Seeing that was the case, a brilliant smile bloomed across her face as though she had accomplished an amazing feat.
She squeezed her internal muscles and smiled brighter when he groaned in response.
“You can feel that?” she asked, surprised.
“Of course, I can feel that. It’s like a velvet fist closing around my cock,” he groaned.
“I like it,” she smiled, rubbing her hands up and down his chest, grazing his nipples.
“Oh, babe, I like it too,” he told her as he began to move his hips in a slow thrusting rhythm.
Rory was going to go slow. He forced himself to move carefully in and out of Tess’s clenching pussy, and he was doing all right until she began to moan and raise her hips to meet his.
Each time he withdrew, her exquisitely tight sheath clung to him from the base of his cock to the tip.
Each trip in she stroked him in reverse, giving him so much pleasure he literally didn’t know if he could take it.
Tess began to whisper his name along with little ‘pleases’ and ‘ohs’ and that was about all he could stand.
When she threw her arms around him and wrapped her legs around his waist it was all over.
Rory rode her hard, uncontrollable lust permeating his every pore.
Faster and harder he thrust. Tess’s head was literally hanging over the arm he had wrapped tightly around her as she pleaded for relief, from what he wasn’t sure.
He hoped she didn’t want him to stop, because his teeth had begun to tingle and his climax was imminent.
Reaching quickly between them, he stroked her clit only three times before she screamed his name and the clenching began deep in her pussy.
Rory came so hard, he couldn’t see. Jet after jet of cum pulsed into the condom and he prayed it wouldn’t break.
Struggling not to crush her, he flipped them both over so Tess was resting limp against his chest, still fully impaled on his only slightly softer cock.
Stroking her back and bottom, Rory kissed the top of her head and sighed in satisfaction as she drifted to sleep.