Falling Down(54)


"You've got the perfect body, you know?"
Nope, I don't know. It's just alright. I'd never think of it as perfect but if he wants to think that, far be it from me to argue. I mean, if Jesse Kingston thinks my body is perfect, my fantasy man come to life, then I'll let him.
His head dips down and he licks a nipple before sucking it gently into his mouth.
"God, Jesse," I sigh. That lip ring against my nipple, digging in… holy hell. It feels so good. His mouth is hot and wet and tugging just right on my nipple so I can feel it between my legs.
"Mmm, your noises. Your moans and sighs are so f*cking sexy they get me instantly hard."
He grabs my hair in one hand and pulls my head back. He kisses his way up my chest to my neck and to that spot that drives me crazy just behind and below my ear. I shiver and I feel the grin against my skin.
"I can't get enough of you." Join the club.
I slide a hand between us, under the waistband of his boxers and wrap my hand around his erection. He groans and I begin to slowly stroke his length. Still suckling on my nipple, he drops a hand between us as well and thrusts two fingers into me.
"Fuck, you're so wet for me. Your * is so hot and tight. Fucking perfect."
That dirty talk. Hot. As. Hell. I moan as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me as I stroke him with the same rhythm. I slide my thumb over the head of his cock, wiping the precum collecting there and bring it to my mouth.
"Mmm."
"Holy f*ck."
"I want to taste more of you, Jesse," I whisper into his ear.
He grunts. "You drive me f*cking crazy. Later you can, now I need to f*ck you."
He lifts me up and carries me over to the bar, fumbles a round in a drawer, then looks triumphant as he produces a condom. I lift a brow.
"Not my stash but it'll work." He tugs his boxers down and I cling to him like a monkey while he bends over. He sits back down in the chair.
I grab the condom from him and tear it open with my teeth. I've never done this but I've watched it so I'm going to try. I do as he did before, pinch the tip then roll it down slowly. He moans as I take my time.
"This is going to be hard and fast."
I nod. I'm all for hard and fast. He lifts me and positions his erection at my opening.
"All you," he says, letting me take him inside me as fast or slow as I need to. I'm afraid to go too fast. I mean, the man is huge. Not just length, but girth. His dick is really intimidating.
I sink down, taking him inside. I'm so wet he slides in easily. When he's almost fully inside me I push down hard.
"Fuck, Lucy."
"Yes, that's the plan. You f*ck Lucy."
He chuckles and starts to lift and lower me with his hands on my hips. It isn't long before we're f*cking hard and fast, his cock touching my cervix over and over causing moan after moan to escape my lips.
His hips come up as mine slam down and I cry out. He stops. "Did I hurt you?"
"No. Jesus, Jesse. Don't stop."
He laughs, outright laughs, and starts thrusting again.
"You're so god damn tight, Lucy. Your * drives me crazy."
I moan again. His dirty talk turning me on even more than I already am. We're moving faster now, frantically reaching for our release. My clit starts to throb and my walls clench.
He groans. "Yes, God, Lucy. I can feel you. So good. Squeeze my cock, baby. Come all over me."
The only sounds out on the patio that I can hear are our heavy breathing, our moans, and our bodies slapping against one another. He pulls my bottom forward causing my clit to slide against his pelvis with each hard and fast thrust.
"Come for me, Lucy. I want you to come with me."
"Almost…" I moan and less than a minute later I my walls squeeze his cock and my orgasm slams into me full force. His hips don't slow and I don't stop meeting his thrusts as he groans out his release. "Jesse," I whisper, as a new wave of pleasure overwhelms me. I keep coming and coming. It's never-ending pleasure and I think if I died right now I'd die extremely happy and beyond satisfied. A long moan tumbles from between my lips.

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