Be a Doll(73)

Her breasts pushed into my chest, heaving from her fast breathing. I needed to feel her skin against mine and she must have heard my thoughts because she started opening my shirt, letting it hang down my arms at my elbows as she placed an open-mouthed kiss on my chest, her tongue peeking once, teasing me.

My head fell back as I her legs moved, finally doing what I asked. I didn’t have the time to look her over in her scant underwear and the lavender lace contrasting to perfection against her light toned skin. She put her hands in my pants on my ass, right under my underwear and pushed everything down. As soon as my pants hit the ground, Lila’s small hand was around my aching cock, pulling, torturing me deliciously. Guttural sounds left my mouth and I couldn’t take it anymore. Lila’s core clenched rhythmically around my fingers. Her desire pooled on my hand and down my wrist. My cock leaked pre-cum that she used to slide easier along my shaft and I thrust my fingers in and out of her again, eyes locked onto her as if daring her to come before me.

She clenched her jaw shut, but her moans still found a way out, just like the sounds I made couldn’t be contained or the way my balls drew up, and pleasure started to go down my spine. I was getting close, too damn close. I wouldn’t come in her hand.

I released her hair and gripped her wrist, stopping her hand at the base of my cock. The vixen tightened her hand around me. My knees wobbled, but I wouldn’t let her win. Not now.

I forced her to stop touching using my strength and pulled away my fingers from her pussy to push down her flimsy panties and unhooked her bra. I drank in the way her heavy breasts with taut, fat nipples swayed as if begging me to kiss them, lick and touch. But it would be for another time.

Without waiting another second, I grabbed the back of her thighs, my hands firmly planted on her ass and pulled her up, backing her harder into the wall, once again stealing her breath.

In this position, my cock was perfectly aligned with her pussy. The engorged head touched her and my fingers dug into her ass cheeks.

“Oh, God,’’ she mumbled, her hips moving slightly, searching for my cock, begging me silently with her body for it.

“Don’t fucking move,’’ I bit out, my voice hoarse and low.

And then, I thrust into her, all at once. I moaned, my lips against hers to swallow her scream as my thick cock stretched her. She pulsed around me, drawing my cock even deeper than I thought, making me see stars.

Perspiration coated my skin already as I fought against my instinct that screamed at me to move, but I waited, I waited for her pussy to acclimate to me and when her hips circled and her thighs tightened against my hips, I pulled back slowly, watching her face twisting in pleasure. I stopped with just the tip of my cock still inside her and I thrust back inside her, hard and deep. Her head bumped into the wall, her shoulders too. But I didn’t care. I didn’t stop. I didn’t see anything but her face, her eyes two pits of lust and pleasure and only felt her pussy so tight around my cock.

I thrust harder, faster. I groaned so fucking loud my whole damn chest vibrated, or maybe it was my heart trying to carve itself an escape through my ribcage. I didn’t know, all I knew were the sensations fucking this woman awakened in me.

Her fingers bit into the muscles in my back, pulling me closer to her until I pressed against her breasts and our mouths, open, shared the same moans, the same curses.

“Harder,’’ she breathed out between moans, arching her back against the wall and pushing her pussy harder into me and clenching around me so hard she almost made me come on the spot. But I wasn’t finished with her. Far from it.

I pulled out of her and set her back on her feet. She leaned against the wall, her trembling legs barely holding her up as her eyes fell to my hard cock up between us, so damn red and leaking that it was obvious I wouldn’t need much more to come.

“On your knees and your ass up in the air for me.’’

Her eyes went to mine. I waited for her to question me, but she jutted out her small chin and did as I asked without a word. And damn, I didn’t know if I was glad she didn’t protest or disappointed she complied. One thing was sure though, there was one thing left I needed to strip her of; her attitude.

She turned to face the stairs and my eyes went immediately to her ass, round and perfect, the kind I wanted to worship with my mouth, and teeth. I swallowed and watched her kneel on the second step, her hands flat on the fourth step, and her ass…

Slowly, her ass went up in the air and like two beacons I saw nothing else. Biting my lips, I went behind her, standing shamelessly with my cock hard, bobbing with my steps. I breathed deeply when the head of my cock touched her shoulder and she shivered. I pulled her hair back and watched her throat work when she swallowed. I ran a finger along her neck, stopping at her pulse point to feel the way her heart hammered like mine.

“Knees apart,” I instructed her, and put a hand under her chin, spreading my fingers over her throat and pulling her head up. She complied and when her knees were far enough apart for my liking I nodded once. “Good.’’

I leaned down and kissed her deeply, briefly, just enough to get my blood pumping and my cock begging to go back to her delicious heat and the vise grip of her pussy. I straightened up, breath short and gave her my smirk I knew made her mad and it didn’t fail. Her eyes narrowed on me again, but I didn’t miss the way she bit on her lip or the way the muscles in her thighs tensed.

I stood behind her and stared at her naked back, her spine delicate and a straight line right down the middle of her back. I fixed on her smooth skin, fair and shining from a thin coat of sweat. And then, then I lost myself in her ass, up in the air, offered to me with her glistening pussy. I didn’t try and keep my groan inside. I let it out, let her know what kind of effects her naked body did to me.