Chapter 61: Chapter 61

KRISTIN

I had long lost the power to talk. All I could do was grunt. She moaned again and then started to move. Although it was her who was fucking me now, I still felt in charge.

As she gracefully moved her body up and down, she seemed to intuitively know exactly what gave us both the most pleasure. She alternated long slow strokes with short, quick rocking motions of her hips, steadily building up the pressure, but always slowing down again whenever my grip on her waist got tighter and she felt that I was close.

I don't know why but June seems to be in sync with my body.

She knows just what to do and how to do it.

"Ahh, fuck..." She looked up and arched into me. My lips and fingers rested on her nipples.

Before long, I could feel she was going to orgasm. Her breathing quickened, and the graceful movements became more erratic until she stopped bouncing up and down altogether and sat down in my lap, rapidly rocking her hips back and forth. Wet noises sounded as she ground her clit into my lap.

As sudden as her frantic movements, she slowed down for a second, then started again more frantically.

"I think I'm going to cum," she announced shakily, her sweat-glistening skin reflecting the light from the ceiling. Her face contorted in pleasure, giving me a view of the woman in front of me.

"Cum for me, doll," I rasped. I knew I was also soaked in sweat, but it did nothing to stop me from engaging her in a searing kiss that left us both breathless. "I want you to cum as you ride me. I want your juices sliding down my cock."

The need was more than I could fight off.

She shook and bumped her body against my lap a couple of times and then fell into my arms, limp and lifeless like a rag doll.

I heard a scream by the side of my ear. It was accompanied by a vicious jerk that forced a gasp out of her.

Her lips sought mine as she recovered from the exhaustive climax. She was shivering, and I could feel the goosebumps on the damp skin of her back as the tips of my fingers traced the series of bumps of her spine, wandering upward. By the time I reached her neck, I realized just how beautiful June was. I retraced my steps and felt her sides, from her arms to her waist, calming and caressing her at the same time.

Moving back up via the front, my wandering hands were treated to a delicious pair of firm, naked breasts. I cupped my hands around the two perfectly shaped little orbs. Like everything on her, her boobs were beautiful, a luscious handful, and they were delightfully firm and soft and smooth.

It was like she was reading my mind because as I was caressing and exploring her feminine treasures, she leaned pulled back to look into my eyes.

Her body still shook so I had to support her.

"That was intense," she whispered weakly. "My body feels foreign," she confessed.

I caressed her waist. "Just so you know, I am good in bed."

The smug look on my face must have gotten to her because she chuckled softly.

"I can confirm that now."

"Good. Be a good girl to uncle and ride that dick until it gifts you warm treasures."

The look on her face told me that she had forgotten I was yet to nut.

She weakly started to ride me again. With a sigh, I flipped our position so that she was on her back.

"Just lay there and let me do my thing," I smiled in reassurance when she looked guilty. "You know you're beautiful, right?"

She nodded.

I smiled into her eyes.

Good lord, June is beautiful just laying on her back and staring at me. I can tell that she is enjoying the gentle, tender touch of my fingers brushing her cheek lightly. I am stirred deep inside, emotionally first, thinking how amazing she is, how lucky I am, how good it feels to be inside her. But then there is a stirring deep inside my body, wanting to be close to her more, to touch her, to make the action of our bodies match the swelling of passion deep within.

I leaned closer to kiss her deeply, sucking gently, sucking her passion and desire into my body, becoming keenly aware of all that she is and all that she wants, and sensing strongly her need for me —a need I will gladly reciprocate. We kiss, pressing our tongues against one another, feeling each other's soft lips, grunting, moaning, our hot breath on each other's lips, teasing, drawing us closer, until...

We kiss again, more fervently, but still slowly, dragging it out, savouring it. Tonight I want to feel everything strongly. I want to lose myself in her touch, in the tightness of her warmth...

Usually, when I fuck women, they are vocal, moaning, shouting, and I am always happy, but this time, I am okay with just the sight of June's pleasure look. I just breathe as we settle into a rocking motion, my dick sliding slowly into her. It gets slightly quicker, slightly more intense...

I grunt, my voice intense and breathy, and very, very sexy. "How does that feel, doll?"

She answered me seconds later, barely above a whisper, barely able to speak. "It feels so good. I love your cock inside me. Don't stop."

I pulled out a little, and then firmly pushed into her. "Oh yeah. Do you like that?"

"Yes...".

I took my cue, and, looking into her eyes, pulled out again, before tensing up and slamming roughly into her. Her moans fill the room as I feel my cock plough into her G-spot. I pressed against her pussy with a grunt, filling her deep, and making her gasp in ecstasy.

It was going to be a long night, I know.