Falling Down(48)


"Mmm, it just feels good." God he's huge.
He smiles. "Good. A little more." He pushes upward and lets me slide down at the same time, slowly, inch by inch, stretching me more than I've ever been stretched before. It burns, the stretch, but it hurts in a good way.
"Jesus, Jesse."
"You okay?"
"Mmm, yeah, you're so huge."
He grins. "I told you you'd say that."
I moan when he slips in further. "Mmm, yes you did."
"Almost there, can you take more?"
I nod. "I just need a second." Holy Jesus. I'm stretched so full with him inside me… I've never felt anything like it before.
He pauses and kisses below my ear and flicks his tongue against my lobe. He meets my gaze.
"I'm not hurting you?"
I shake my head no. Need is taking over and oh my God I want him all the way in me now.
"I want to feel all of you, I need more, Jesse." I feel full but it's not enough. I want everything. Every last inch of him buried inside of me.
"You've got a greedy *, baby," he says pushing into me quickly until his balls press against my ass. "Fuck, Lucy. You feel incredible."
"Unh," is all I can manage. I need him to move so I clench my * around him. He's so thick I can barely move.
"Fuck, if you do that I'm going to lose control."
I thread my fingers through his hair, tugging a bit until he looks me in the eyes. "Do it."
"I don't want to hurt you."
"Only the best kind of hurt. Move Jesse," I say sternly. He just stares at me. "For f*ck's sake Jesse, f*ck me already."
That's it. He snaps. "You want me to f*ck you? Hang on, baby."
His lips meet mine and his tongue aggressively duels with mine. He pulls out and slams back in. Oh my God. I've never felt anything it. I've never been so full. He starts moving at a steady pace and it feels so good, I feel my orgasm building already. Incredible. I usually have issues coming a second time.
"Oh my God, Jesse."
"Harder?"
"Yes. Faster," I say as I tilt my hips and he slips in even deeper. He groans and I cry out. His hips thrust faster and harder and when I can't stand it anymore I reach up and grab hold of his shoulders and start to raise and lower myself, meeting his thrusts. With this motion, my clit rubs against his abdomen, my nipples against his chest, and the tingles begin.
"Lucy," he moans. "Watching your tits bounce, your head thrown back, while you ride my cock is the sexiest f*cking thing I've ever seen."
I moan back in reply. "I'm going to come."
"Come for me, Lucy. I want to feel that incredible * squeeze me my cock."
Jesus, he's good at the dirty talk and it's turning me on even more.
"Look at me."
I force my eyes open. A few more brushes of my clit against him, a few more thrusts and the tingles become a dull ache and then I'm coming, so hard, so incredibly hard, I can't catch my breath. Maybe I can't catch my breath because I'm screaming out his name. I suck in gulps of air as he hammers into me faster and harder, his fingers digging into my ass. He's so incredibly f*cking sexy in this moment, his gaze locked with mine, and then he lets go with a long, loud groan. His hips keep moving as he comes and comes and comes, grunting with each spurt of his release. I continue moving my hips, wanting to milk every drop of cum I can out of him.
He presses his head into my neck and just rests there, his breathing as heavy as mine. I run my fingers through his long hair, my cheek resting against the back of his head.
Jesse lifts his head and meets my gaze, his expression somber. I'm not sure what to make of this so I just wait. I think he's still processing what just happened and I haven't even begun. My brain is scrambled.

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