Rory grabbed a fistful of my hair and shoved the rest of his thick cock into my mouth. I felt it enter the back of my throat but I didn't choke. I wanted him in my mouth. I grabbed his ass and used it as leverage as I went up and down his shaft. I tightened my lips around him.
He groaned again.
I liked hearing him react. I swirled my tongue around his base. I wrapped my lips tighter around his shaft and took him all the way to the back of my throat. When I pulled back, he grabbed my hair again and slammed his cock back into my mouth. I was so turned on it was getting hard to concentrate. He continued to guide his cock in and out of my mouth. Oh God, he's fucking my mouth. He thrust his hips faster and faster. I could barely focus. Fuck this is hot.
He pushed his dick even deeper, making my nose rub against his happy trail. I sniffed, trying to stifle my sneeze. But I couldn't. I sneezed.
Rory laughed. "That actually felt really good." He was smiling down at me.
I didn't want him to laugh at me. I wanted him to think I was good at this. I was going to make him cum in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his shaft and bobbed my head faster. He slid his cock in and out of my mouth faster and faster.
"Keira." His cum shot into the back of my throat. I reached up to feel his abs tighten as he found his release. He continued to pump his cock in and out of my mouth, shooting more hot cum into my throat. I drank him down hungrily. He released his grip on my hair and I pulled back and licked my lips.
"You're not as innocent as you made me think." He pulled me to my feet and pushed me back down on his bed. I looked up at his face. He looked hungry, hungry for me. He kicked off his pants and boxers and knelt down in front of me. He kissed the inside of my thigh again. I wanted his huge cock inside of me.
He kissed my hip and then right above my panty line. I leaned up on my elbows to watch him as he took my thong between his teeth. Holy shit. I lifted my ass so he could pull it down my hips. The feeling of the lace and his warm breath made every inch of me feel aroused. He pulled my thong down my legs and let it fall to the floor. I watched him as he slowly took off one of my stilettos and then the other. My heart was beating so fast. He kissed the inside of my ankle and slowly up my leg as he traced his palm up my other leg. This is torture. He stopped when his head was right between my thighs.
"Rory, please," I begged.
"Don't worry. I'm going to claim every inch of you."
I didn't have time to react to his naughty words because he put his lips around my clit and sucked hard. Oh God. I arched my back. He thrust his tongue deep inside of me. I moaned as he began to swirl his tongue against my walls.
He grabbed my hips, pulled me to the edge of his bed, and spread my thighs wide. He thrust his tongue even deeper inside of me, completely possessing me. His lips moved back to my clit as he placed a finger against my wetness. He put the tip of his finger inside of me and then pulled it back out, teasing me. I tilted my head back and moaned.
He sunk his finger deep inside of me.
Yes!
"You're so tight." He sounded as eager as my body felt. He slowly moved his finger in and out of me.
"Faster," I groaned.
Rory pumped his hand faster and placed his lips back around my clit.
"Rory," I gasped. I could feel him smile against my skin. He swirled his tongue around my clit as his fingers slid in and out of me faster and faster. I lifted my hips up, but he pushed them back down with his free hand. He held me down as his experienced fingers explored deep inside of me. He pumped his hand faster, matching the rhythm with his strokes against my clit. He hitched his finger up, hitting a spot I didn't even know existed. I felt myself clench around him. My orgasm washed through me as he continued to thrust his fingers and suck on my clit.
When my body relaxed, he kissed my clit gently. He looked up at me and slid his fingers into his mouth. Oh my God.
"Fuck you taste good, Keira."
Did he seriously just lick his fingers?
He leaned down and placed one last stroke against my wetness, making my whole body shiver with pleasure. "You're very responsive."
"To you."
Rory frowned at me. "Close your eyes."
I followed his instructions, even though it was hard to look away from him. He pulled me to my feet and left me standing in the middle of his room. I heard him open a drawer. He came up behind me. "You need to remain unattached. This is purely sexual." I felt something silky fall on my face.
"What is that?"
"A tie." He tightened it and knotted it behind my head.
"But I want to see you." The silky fabric blocked out his bedroom.
"This will make you focus on the pleasure, not me."
"But..."
"Just focus on my hands." His voice was firm and demanding. It made me wet all over again. His hands slid up my waist. He unhooked my bra and slid it down my shoulders and arms. I heard it drop to the floor. I was completely naked in the middle of Rory's bedroom. He grabbed my breasts and pulled me back against his torso. I felt his cock against the small of my back. It was already erect again, ready to fill my aching pussy.
I pushed my ass out toward him and arched my back.
"You're so sexy, Keira." He kissed the side of my neck as he moved one hand to my stomach and slowly let it dip between my thighs. He lightly stroked my wetness. I pushed my ass against his cock again. He quickly spun me around so that I was facing him. I wanted to see him, but instead I let my hand brush against his chiseled abs. Somehow not being able to see made this even sexier. He grabbed my ass, lifted me up, and collapsed on top of me on his bed.
He buried his face in my neck, kissing my skin softly, as his hand wandered to one of my nipples. He squeezed the tender skin. I could feel both my nipples getting hard in response.
"Rory," I moaned. I wanted to see him. I wanted to watch what he was doing to me.
He moved his mouth down to my other nipple and sucked on it hard.
I couldn't take it anymore. "Rory. I need you inside of me."
I could feel him smile against my breast. The springs squeaked as he got off the bed. I gulped as I heard the rip of foil.
"Rory?" The waiting was agonizing. What is he doing?
His fingers lightly touched my clavicle and wandered down between my breasts and down my stomach. I knew he was staring at my body, watching me respond to his touch. I so badly wanted to see him. "I want to see you."
He grabbed my hips and flipped me so that my stomach was on his bed. My heart was beating so fast. He pulled my hips to the end of the bed so that my feet were on the ground. "Spread your legs," he said. His voice sounded tight.
I moved my legs apart and jutted my ass in the air. He ran his fingers down my spine and over my ass.
"What do you want, Keira?"
"You," I panted. The waiting was driving me insane.
"You want my cock deep inside your tight pussy? Is that what you want?"
I whimpered at his words.
"I can tell you like it rough." He rubbed his hand over my ass. "Your dripping from just my words. Now tell me what you want."
I had never been so aroused in my life. I couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck me, Rory. Please fuck me."
"Keira, I'm going to fuck you." He grabbed my hips. "Hard." He thrust himself deep inside of me, deeper than anyone had ever been.