Christina Edmonds (author)


Christina edmonds

Oh my God, he's still hard. I look at him and he's smiling widely. Round two? Hell yeah I tell him, laughing. He stands, lifting me with him, his cock still inside me. I wrap my legs around him and kiss him softly. He responds by parting my lips with his tongue. He tastes so good. He lifts me off him and sets me on the seat, telling me to get on my knees. I comply, slyly looking back at him as I position myself on the seat, ass in the air. He kneels behind me and strokes the crack of my ass with his cock as he presses in against me, his hands on my hips. He takes his cock in his hand and begins to caress my pussy lips, teasing my cunt with the tip. I lean back to take him in and he withdraws, not allowing it. I feel his lips on my back, trailing down to my ass. His hands leave my hips and move to my thighs. I can feel his tongue against my ass. He spreads my ass slightly and licks his way to my pussy, his tongue darting inside me. I lean into his face, wiggling against his lips. He trails his tongue down to my swollen clit, teasing me with the tip, then wiggling it broadly across it, working the hood apart, exposing me. Sucking and pulling on my clit, working it furiously as I cum again, incapable of any thought other than feeling my body explode under his touch.

He moves away, takes hold of my hips and plunges his cock deep inside me. I gasp, not expecting it so soon. He presses hard against me, filling me with his cock. He slowly begins to stroke, rocking me, guiding me against him by his hold on my hips. He moves his hands to my shoulders, guiding them back toward him, increasing the arch in my back and begins to bang me. I can feel the tip of his cock hitting the wall of my cunt. Bang, bang, bang, stroke after stroke, deep and hard. My hands are now braced against the back of the seats for support as he assaults my pussy again and again. He increases his rhythm, short quick strokes now, rocking me and causing my tits to sway. I can feel our mingled juices running down my legs. He moves his hand to my mound, applying pressure to bring me closer to him as he strokes me from behind, fingering my clit, teasing. I cum again, hard, my pussy contracting around his cock.

He changes his rhythm again, slower now, long deep strokes, working my pussy like clay. He's rolling his hips, then grinding against me. I lean in, pressing my ass against him. He tells me I'm ready baby, I lean down, lowering my chest to the seat, raising my ass a little higher. I feel his hands on my hips again and he begins to pound his cock into me, filling me up. I can feel him tense just as he cums. I can feel his body stiffen as he grinds against me, pulling me to him. He cums again, shooting the rest of his load inside me. 

He lays against my back moving his arms under mine, both of us spent and out of breath. He kisses my neck, my back. His hands clasping mine.

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