Falling Down(62)

Smack. My * tightens around his cock and he grunts.
"Jesus, Lucy."
"More, Jesse. Please."
"Soon, baby. Soon. Let it build."
"I can't wait."
"You can and you will."
I growl in frustration and he laughs. I see nothing funny about this situation. He has me desperate and writhing and he won't let me come. Cruel-hearted man.
I wiggle my ass, remember how it drove him crazy when I did it before, and he grunts. Smack.
"Your ass is going to be too sore to sit on if you keep disobeying me, Lucy."
He's rubbing his hand over my heated flesh as he takes his time f*cking me, going slow, then fast. Going gentle, then hard. It's so inconsistent that it's driving me crazy.
"Please, Jesse."
"How bad do you need to come?"
"So bad, Jesse. Please." I can't stand it anymore. My head hangs down.
"You want to come now?"
"Yes!"
He grunts. "Okay Lucy. I'll let you come. But you're going to come again because it feels too good when you squeeze my dick tight inside you."
"Oh God."
He grunts. "Hang on, baby."
He thrusts hard and fast, his hips pistoning into me, his balls finally hitting my clit in just the right spot. In less than a minute I'm coming so hard and long that I can't catch my breath. It spreads throughout my body, going to my toes and the top of my head. I tingle everywhere as my walls convulse around Jesse's really f*cking magnificent cock.
"Fuuuuuuck, that feels so good. Come on my cock, Lucy."
His dirty words turn me on even more and I'm still coming and I can't catch my breath.
"Holy shit. Oh my God," I cry out and I feel another orgasm right there. "Jesse."
"Oh yeah," he says hammering into me, "you're going to come again aren't you baby?"
"Yes, oh God, yes," I scream out his name as the second orgasm slams into me harder than the first, each wave crashing fiercely.
"God damn, your * grips me so tight. It's all I can do not to come."
"Come, Jesse."
"Not yet. You're going to come again."
"I can't Jesse," I tell him, my weight resting on my elbows now, my forehead pressed against the bed.
"You can and you will."
"Jesse--"
Smack. "You can and you will."
He pulls out and flips me over. His eyes are glazed over with desire, passion, lust.
He lifts my legs up over his shoulders and slides back inside me. He grunts.
"You feel so f*cking good. I could come right now but I want you to come with me and I'm really enjoying the way your * feels around me."
"I don't know if I can."
He smirks. "You can."
He grips my hips tight and starts thrusting deep, so deep I feel the tip of him touch my cervix. "Oh God, Jesse," I groan.
"There you go, baby. You like it when I nudge you deep?"
"Yes," I hiss. I can't stand it. I'm so wet I can feel it dripping down the crack of my ass. I have no idea how the hell he gets my body to respond like this, but shit.
He groans. "You're getting close again. Your *'s squeezing me. Fuck yeah."
He thrusts deep and hard and with each nudge deep inside, I get closer and closer to the edge. So, close.
"Jesse, please."
"Almost there."
He f*cks me and f*cks me and f*cks me some more and just when I think I can't take any more, he slams into me so hard he starts pushing me across the bed. He pulls me back to him and slams into me once, twice and I'm flying, screaming his name and I really don't care if they can hear me on the other side of the house. My toes curl, goosebumps pop up all over my body, my nipples tingle, and the orgasm goes on and on.