SCORE (A Stepbrother Sports Romance)(99)
I maintained a steady pace, but eventually, her moans began to get louder and more intense. I sped up just a fraction, adding a little more force, edging a little deeper, until she reached back to grab my head, holding me close to her as she cried out softly. I held us still, pushing inside her as deep as I could as she quivered against me, not moving until she grew still as well.
“Phew,” she breathed. “That was a surprising little one.”
She turned her head as far as she could, allowing us to kiss. I moved myself inside her, bringing a low groan from her as our lips pressed together.
“Do me faster now,” she whispered against my mouth, then put her head back down on the bed.
She rolled onto her front to lay face down, and I followed her. I straddled her legs, my stiff cock still enclosed in that hot, wet hole. Her magnificent hair fell to the side, allowing me to see her face in profile, and I couldn’t help but stop for a second and admire her sheer beauty. The curve of her neck as it ran into her delicate shoulders. The way her breasts were just big enough to squish out and allow for some enticing side-boob to peep out from behind the smooth, slender shape of her back. The mouthwatering swell of her ass as my prick disappeared into it.
The angle I could get from this position allowed me to feel like I was reaching further inside her than ever before. She cried out again as I pushed, and she took more and more of me.
“Oh my god, that feels so good…” she groaned. “Don’t stop…”
Her pussy was wet against the base of my shaft. I started pounding into her hard, pushing my cock as far in as I could. My hands gripped her ass roughly and squeezed it into one giant, succulent peach as I fucked her. She moaned loudly, and feeling so totally enclosed by her sex, her butt, her thighs, I did as well.
I couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. I pulled out and pushed my dick in between her beautiful buttocks. Slick from her juices, my cock felt so good sliding back and forth in the sexy valley I’d made.
“Oh, that’s hot,” she exclaimed. I was glad we were both enjoying it. “Your cock feels so smooth and warm.”
Unfortunately, the temptation of driving back inside her was too strong, so I slid myself slowly into her pussy again, nice and deep, bringing out another long, loud moan. I swear, it felt like the tip of my cock was pushing further than anything that had ever gone before me as I glided in and out, faster and faster. It was so smooth; it felt so good, a hand on each stunning buttock as I fucked myself into ecstasy.
In my delirium, I barely realized that Summer was coming yet again.
“Oh, my god! Don’t stop, don’t stop yet! Oh fuck, oh fuck!” she shrieked in pleasure, her body going into spasm and her mouth open in a silent scream. Her pussy clamped hard around me, squeezing me so exquisitely that it sent me over the edge, too.
“I’m going to come!” I breathed urgently.
“Oh, baby,” she managed to shout, “do my ass again, quickly!”
I willed myself to pull out of her. I pushed my dick between her ass cheeks again and fucked. My dick pushed hard between those smooth buttocks and felt so amazing. In seconds, the first jet of cum arced up over her back and landed between her shoulder blades.
“Oh, baby, that’s it,” she purred, reaching back and jerking my cock for me. “Shoot your load all over my ass. Cover my ass with your hot cum.”
I swear I nearly lost consciousness. Despite my powerful orgasm by the side of the road, I dumped wave after wave of thick, white jizz all over her sexy butt before collapsing onto my side, exhausted.
“Mmm,” sighed Summer, not moving. She stayed still, my sticky, white emissions cooling on her naked ass and back. “I swear I’ve never met anyone who can come as much as you.”
“You mean often?” I asked her.
“No, volume.” She smiled. “There must be gallons covering me.”
“You exaggerate charmingly,” I told her. “I’ll get you a towel.” I got up and headed into the bathroom.
“And it lands on me like hot lava,” she continued.
“Well, never having been in a situation where I’ve been jizzed on, I’ll take your word for it.”
“Trust me, baby,” she reassured me, “you should feel proud.”
It was still only the afternoon. Lunch wasn’t too long ago so neither of us really wanted to leave this room again. We refreshed ourselves with overpriced minibar drinks and snacks. We talked, we laughed. We tried to shower together but ended up fucking again, standing up, from behind. So we tried a bath; she straddled me until we cried out together in orgasm again.
Eventually, the sun set behind the surrounding mountains, and we’d expended enough energy to want some dinner. I ordered whatever the day’s special was from the hotel’s kitchens, and they brought us a large pot of locro, a thick Argentinian stew of beef, corn, beans, and potatoes, loaves of crusty bread, and a bottle of Carménère, a peculiar red wine from over the border in Chile. It was like a cabernet, only there was practically no tannin taste at all. It was far from the best red out there, but I liked it because it was unusual.
We dug in and, happily, Summer approved of my selections. We ate and drank on the bed, dressed in soft, white hotel robes.
“So,” she began, in between chews, “you think you’re in love with me?”