Be a Doll(88)

At that sound, he pulled away from my breast and before I protested, he unlatched my bra before returning to my breasts, his eyes now burning my skin there, amplifying the goosebumps already visible.

Under my fingers, his cock twitched before it grew larger, taunting me to touch him more. I listened to my desire and quickly made work of his belt and pants, pushing everything down to his mid-thighs, watching with female appreciation his big cock springing free in front of me, pointing my way. The tip, engorged, was damp with pre-cum. I didn’t wait or tease him, not when his own hand was doing amazing things to my breasts and our fast breathing mingled. I took a hold of his cock, my hand tightly wrapped around his thick base and moved to his tip. There, I wiped my thumb over the tip before sliding my hand down again.

“Oh, shit,’’ he growled and jumped from the couch to face me, his pants falling to his ankles. In a quick move he discarded his button-down and just when I made a move to touch his cock standing proudly between us, exactly at the perfect height to put him in my mouth, he tugged on my hand to get me to my feet.

Dizzy from lust and with my breasts feeling incredibly heavy and sensitive, I faced him as he went back to sit on the couch, legs as spread as they could go with his underwear and slacks hindering his movements.

“Ride me, Lila.’’

He had the ability to steal my breath with just a few well-placed words uttered huskily and this time didn’t disappoint either. Without thinking, my hands unbuttoned my pants, but with my unsteady fingers it took me longer than I would have liked. I toed off my heels as I started to push down my pants and panties at once, shimmying my hips a little under Mathis’ watchful stare. I slowed down my movements then, enjoying the way his eyes, so dark, devoured me without apology. But then, his right hand gripped his shaft and with a firm grip, he started moving his hand up and down, jaw locked and eyes never wavering from me and my naked body as I stood there, pants and panties forgotten on the floor at my feet. His hips moved in time with the motion of his hand on himself. His abs clenched, drawing their edges with harsher lines I had half a mind tracing with my mouth.

“Come here, Lila. Give me your pussy, little wife,’’ he urged me, voice tight as more pre-cum gathered at the tip of his cock, his grip punishing as he sped up his movements on himself. I pressed my legs together as desire made me wetter by the second.

“It’s incredibly sexy when you touch yourself,’’ I whispered, taking one step closer to the couch, right in front of him.

He stopped moving and squeezed the base of his cock, groaning and closing his eyes a second before extending both hands toward me. “If you want to talk dirty, I need to be balls deep inside you because I won’t come until I feel you all around me.’’

I placed my hands in his, my heart hammering again in my chest as tingles spread all over me until I was a shivering mess, a puddle of wanton want. I placed my knees on each side of his hips and gently pressed down against his hard cock. We both sighed, eyes locked upon feeling each other pressed like that. I easily slid up against his length, I was so drenched I blushed, unless my blush came from when my clit pressed against the base of his cock.

“Mathis,’’ I sighed his name, my mouth close to his ear as I kept on teasing us both by sliding over his shaft without taking him in. It was torture. It was delicious.

His hands fell to my hips, forcing me faster and harder, his hips moving with mine in time to give me more pleasure until once again I couldn’t keep quiet and my sighs turned to moans.

“You’re so damn hot, Lila.’’ He growled in my ear, bit on my earlobe. “Say my name again. Come on. Come on.’’

“Mathis.’’ I arched above him as pleasure mounted. “Mathis!’’ I would come like that if we kept going. “Stop. I need you inside me.’’

His fingers bit into my skin before he released me to take his cock in one hand and guided it to where we both truly wanted it. I felt his tip at my entrance, stretching me just a little without entering me.

We found each other’s eyes then and his smirk appeared, but where it usually was cold or for sole purpose to win an argument and drive someone mad, here it reached his lustful eyes and made the cold man disappear to let me have a peek of a boyish man who enjoyed greatly toying with me by using sex and getting me to lose myself to him.

“Have your way with me, Lila.’’

Hands in his thick hair, I slowly lowered myself, letting his thick cock stretch me wider and wider as inch after inch he breached me. I didn’t look away and he didn’t either. He only put his hands back on my hips, shaking as if he was trying his best to not control my movements when everything in him screamed to. That only pushed me furthermore.

“More,’’ he said through gritted teeth when I stopped before he was fully inside me, the pleasure so intense I clenched around him repeatedly. Sweat already coated his forehead and the line of his frowning brows. “Give me more.’’

My fingernails raked his skull as I took the rest of him at once, moaning into his mouth as he kissed me harshly, his teeth nipping at my lower lip in appreciation. “You feel so good, Mathis,’’ I whispered between pants, my voice lost to me when only carnal sounds seemed to find their way out.

“Oh shit, babe.’’ His hands shook harder against my hips. “Move those hips before I take over.’’