He licked and teased, he buried his tongue deep in her slit and playfully shook his head. The feelings were delightful beyond measure. Before long Josie felt a gargantuan orgasm brewing in her pussy. He rubbed his pinkie on her sphincter and Josie erupted, cooing and grabbing at his arms.
She wanted him to stop licking her, to stop playing her like an instrument with his expert touch and tongue. Her pussy throbbed for bigger things and she succeeded in pulling him up on top of her, revelling in his weight as he covered her body with his. His pussy-coated face came very close to hers.
"Do you mind?"
"Mind what?" Josie’s mind was a haze of longing.
"I taste like you."
"Kiss me, fool" Josie shot at him, echoing her own throw-away line from earlier. An earlier, that felt like a lifetime ago.
He lowered his head and kissed her, an embrace that was at once tender and searingly hot. His tongue darted in and out of her mouth, asking her to surrender. Josie didn’t need to be coaxed. Her thighs fell open and she felt the weight of his cock sliding inside her wet centre. Her breasts rubbed against the wall of his chest, his unrelenting kiss stealing her breath.
"Oooh."
"You feel so good."
Harry stayed very close, his face millimetres from hers. He thrust into her with a lusty intensity that seemed to shake them both. He established a rhythm and whereas Josie might have closed her eyes at the amazing sensations he unleashed inside her, his expression demanded she keep her eyes open, fixed on his. He pumped into her sopping pussy, more and more firmly.
"ooOHh." Her muscles clenched around him.
Josie’s fingers clawed at his back. His blue eyes captivated her and ultimately, as his pace intensified to fever pitch, it was his gaze that drove her to orgasm. He watched in awe as she started to cum, quivering inside and out. His face shone with pride at his achievement. She felt like his woman. Her amazing, mind-numbing. seemingly-endless orgasm was their triumph. Josie didn’t question the sensations ripping through her, not then, she just felt. She was a ball of feeling and light.
Harry exploded inside her and she gasped, shocked. As if reality came roaring back into their little universe, Harry withdrew like a hot poker, leaking out the rest of his load onto the softness of her belly. Harry was heaving and sweating into her. Josie couldn’t help it, she laughed. His eyes had a wary look, he seemed scared, apprehensive.
"Don’t worry" she wrapped arms around her exhausted lover. "You won’t be a daddy, I’ll take the morning after pill."
Harry collapsed, relieved and a little ashamed at his lack of restraint. Their lack of restraint. His big arms encircled her waist and he rested his head on her stomach, oblivious to his own sticky discharge still drying on her skin. Josie grinned, playfully stroking his hair. Her universe felt different.
"You big, dirty boy." She giggled.
Harry kissed her side.
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