I slip out of my lacy bra, letting it fall to the floor as I head towards the bed. My eyes feast on the impressive bulge in my boyfriend’s jeans, my mouth already watering in anticipation. With a sly grin, I crawl onto the mattress and start undoing his belt, savoring the sound of the buckle clinking open.
“Lie back,” I purr, my fingers deftly unzipping his fly to free his swollen cock. I take a moment to admire its girth, feeling a surge of arousal at the sight. My tongue darts out to moisten my lips as I take him in hand, giving a few firm strokes to get him fully hard and ready.
With a playful smirk, I lean in and kiss the head of his dick, swirling my tongue around the sensitive tip. I love the way he quivers slightly at my touch, a clear sign of how much he desires me. My fingers wrap around the base, feeling his heat, as I begin to bob my head, taking him deeper into my mouth with each pass.
“Mmm,” I moan around him, the vibrations sending electric sparks through his shaft. I can feel his cock growing even harder, throbbing against my tongue, and I know I’ve got him exactly where I want him. I increase the pace, my lips sliding up and down his length, saliva dripping down my chin as I suck him with wild abandon.
The musky taste of his arousal fills my senses, driving me wild with lust. My free hand roams over his abs, feeling the ridges of muscle beneath his skin, as I hollow my cheeks and suck more insistently. I wanting to drive him crazy with pleasure, to make him lose control and surrender to the intense sensations I’m providing.
“Fuck, Rhea… that’s it,” he gasps, his fingers tangling in my hair as he guides my movements. I can hear the ragged breaths he’s taking, the way his hips buck slightly with each thrust of my head, telling me that I’m doing exactly what he needs.
Suddenly, I release him with a pop, saliva connecting us as I gasp for air. “You taste so good,” I pant, looking up at him with lust-hazed blue eyes. “I could do this all night.”
He chuckles darkly, pulling me up for a searing kiss. I can taste myself on his lips, mixed with the heady essence of his arousal. It’s a dirty, delicious combination that only fuels my hunger.
Breaking the kiss, I straddle his hips, grinding my slick heat against his cock as we both pant with need. “I want you inside me,” I breathe against his ear, nipping the lobe gently. “Fill me up and make me scream your name.”
He groans, his hands gripping my waist as he positions me over his straining erection. With a smooth thrust, he sheaths himself fully within me, stretching and claiming me in the most delicious way. I cry out, my nails digging into his shoulders as I wrap my legs around his waist, urging him deeper.
We move together in a primal rhythm, his hips pistoning against mine as I meet his thrusts with frantic need. The bed creaks and thumps beneath us, a symphony of our escalating passion. I can feel the coil of his climax building, his pace quickening as he chases his release.
“Rhea, I’m close… fuck, you’re going to make me come,” he grits out, his fingers digging into my hips as he pounds into me. I can feel the pulse of his cock throbbing inside me, the pressure building to a mind-blowing peak.
With a final, desperate cry, he buries himself deep and holds still, his hot seed flooding my womb as I shatter around him in a blinding orgasm. Our bodies tense and convulse, lost in the throes of our shared ecstasy.
As the aftershocks subside, I collapse against his chest, gasping for breath. He wraps his arms around me, holding me close as we come down from our intense high.
“Jesus, that was incredible,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to my temple. “You’re amazing, Rhea.”
I smile, feeling content and satisfied as I nestle into the warmth of his embrace. “Anytime you want to explore that again, just let me know,” I reply, my voice husky with lingering pleasure. “I’m always ready to satisfy your cravings.”
Rhea Stephens
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