If her groan was intense the first time, it was downright guttural with this second finger. She pushed her hips down to meet his fingers as they pushed up, and he quickened his strokes as he continued to watch the penetration. He was pushing his still-clothed cock against her thigh, humping her body in desperation, and when he rose to his knees beside her, it was only long enough to strip his underwear from his body, mount her body with his head at her groin and his own at her mouth, and then lower his mouth to her wet and needy pussy. She cried out as soon as his tongue touched her clit, and he felt her breath exhale in a whoosh against his cock that was hovering over her face. She grasped his hips as she moaned in pleasure, and the moment she recovered her senses enough to function, she grasped the shaft of his cock in her hand.
Her lips were tentative as they tasted him, and at the feel of her lips passing over the head of his throbbing cock, he moaned against her wetness that he was still tasting and pleasuring, and when she set a pace, pulling him and sucking him within her mouth, he set his own pace licking and thrusting his fingers deep within her. She came quickly, gasping and humming with the thick and engorged head of his penis within her mouth, and as she moaned and writhed beneath his body, he pulled his wet fingers from her body and reached down between their bodies, pulling his cock from her mouth and replacing it with his fingers coated in her arousal. It was intoxicating sharing the taste of her arousal with her, but it was more to keep himself from coming in her mouth.
He slowed his tongue on her clit as her body relaxed again, and she started to explore his bottom with her hands. She caressed the strong cheeks of his buttocks. Her fingers trailed down the cleft of his bottom, and he stilled at her touch. It was intimate, and she was slow and methodical in her touch. When her hands reached the junction of his bottom and his thighs, her fingers trailed over the underneath side of his testicles. They tightened at the touch and pulled up tight to his body, and when her hands traveled lower to the backs of his thighs, she gripped the tight muscles with her hands before they moved back up to his buttocks.
She gripped the cheeks with her hands. She squeezed and kneaded the muscles, soothing the tension their intimacy was causing. And as she continued to stroke and grip his cheeks, he kissed the insides of her thighs. Her own mouth found his testicles, and she gently licked the sac and traced the contour. She sucked one testicle into her mouth, lightly pulling and laving the flesh. Her hand cupped the weight of them in her palm, and once she was finished, her mouth moved to the inside of his thighs as well.
He was busy brushing kisses along her bikini line, which incited a gasp of breath, and when her lips found his cock again, he allowed her to pull him within her mouth for a few moments before pulling away and righting his body to lie next to her.
“Are you ready?” His voice was quiet as he watched her eyes for any sign he shouldn’t proceed, but she nodded without hesitation. She may well be nervous, but she wasn’t the least bit unsure about what she wanted.
He moved between her legs, nudging her knees far apart with his own knees, and as he kneeled back on his heels, he looked at her. He moved his hands to her hips and caressed her stomach and abdomen, and he thrust his hips against her groin. His cock slid between the slick, wet lips of her vagina, and with every stroke, her body readied itself more and more for his invasion. The head of his cock passed over the tight bundle of nerves, and her head fell back as she moaned.
He remained upright as he pushed his cockhead down to her entry with his hand, and when he slowly pushed into her channel as she cried out, he forced her hips down over his cock as he pushed his hips forward into her body. He watched her whole body as he sank to the hilt inside of her, and when he reached her core, she moaned loudly, and he pulled back slightly. He didn’t want to hurt her, and his invasion had filled her completely. He leaned down to close out any space between their chests and held her eyes as she watched him with her lips parted and her breath shuddering and lurching. He pulled slowly from her depths, and when he pushed back in, he moved millimeter by slow millimeter, holding her eyes as his length invaded her body slowly. She didn’t shy away from his gaze, and when he was buried inside her once again, he leaned to her ear. “We are so fucking good at this.” His voice was warm and seductive, and as she heard his words, her pussy gripped and tightened around his shaft, and he groaned at the intensity.
He plunged and retreated, and she watched the movement of his body. She held his biceps as he rocked their bodies back and forth from one another. Her fingers dug into the muscles, gripping him in her mounting orgasm, and when she came, she cried out loudly before he captured her lips between his own and thrust his tongue into her mouth. She was moaning against his mouth, and he kept pushing harder and harder into her body. He let her regain her strength before rolling their bodies and letting her take the lead.
She looked down at him, and he reached for her hands. Her hips started moving, and she watched his eyes in nervousness. “God, you feel so good.” He murmured the words to put her at ease, but there wasn’t a lie in anything he said. She was tight and gripping him as though she thought he might dissipate beneath her body. She rose and pushed down, and he helped her balance with their fingers woven together. He clenched his buttocks, driving his arousal deeper within her body as she sank over his body, and as his own orgasm mounted, he pulled her hands up above his head, forcing her chest to drop down to his. She gripped the slats of the headboard as she continued to force her body back onto his erection. When his release was imminent, he wrapped his arms around her body, held her securely to him, and tightened his buttocks, driving his cock deeper and deeper and harder and faster into her body; she held tight to the headboard, allowing him to use her body.
He came with a growl as he drove harder into her body than he’d ever done before, and as she cried out at the harsh invasion, she dropped her head to his shoulder and moaned against his neck. His body was spasming beneath her, and his cum was being released in pulsing jets deep inside her vagina. He didn’t let go of her or allow her to move away. He held her close to his with his cock still buried inside her body as she rested against his chest and nuzzled into his neck.
His voice was quiet in her ear as she listened to the last of their history lesson. “That last night when I returned from Boston … I told you I loved you for the first and only time, and you told me the same. I was losing the only thing in the world that meant anything to me, and I wasn’t sure I could survive it … or that I wanted to. I wiped myself from your memory, and I left you sleeping alone in this bed to live the rest of your life without me.”
Her arms tightened their hold on his body, and he nuzzled into her neck. He held her endlessly, and she allowed it. He could hear the slow beat of her heart in her chest. It was a long time after, hours perhaps, when he slipped his spent cock from her body and eased her over to her side to face him. She slept, and he watched her.