Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fuck: You Owe Me: 27 Laura's arched toward him, her breasts pressing against his chest. One of his hands slid down her back, descending inside her Care Bears undies and cupping her ass cheek, leveraging her harder against him. She moaned roughly, then nearly yelped when one of his fingers slid between her cheeks and rubbed across her tight little asshole. Chris chuckled, then lightly pressed, his middle finger sliding in to the first knuckle.

"Whaaaaat the fuck is that?!" Laura started, then her eyes fluttered and she bit her lip.

"You like?" She grinned with a slight growl. "I like." He pressed a little more, to the next knuckle, and wiggled. Her eyes snapped open, locking onto his. "I love..." She couldn't finish the thought. She was already kissing him again.

When his middle finger was completely inside her, she tipped forward into his arms completely. He held her and spun around, taking her spot on the side of the hot tub, her sitting on his lap. He was working his finger non-stop now, could feel the soft tightness of her sphincter.

And surprisingly enough, it was driving her crazy.

Her hips were grinding his hard cock into his abdomen, and she clung to his shoulders as she started to tremble. The more she tried to kiss him, the less she could control herself, and she resigned to resting her forehead against his.

Her eyes fluttered. Clouds of breath shivered from her lips. She was already close to cumming.

The positioning of his hand allowed him to guide her, and he began to work her more feverishly, directing her gyrating hips over his cock. Each ther clit rubbed through her underwear against his crown, she inhaled sharply. It sounded like she was gasping, and as their movements sped up, so did her breathing, building in tempo toward climax.

When Chris pressed the finger in her ass forward into her g-spot, he felt a small flutter inside her and she suddenly froze. Her face distended in what almost looked like agony. She was speechless., until she finally found her breath with a gasp. "Oh god..." She panted as orgasmic spasms shot through her. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!" "Oh, that is awesome," she moaned as treturned to normal. Looking down at him, she leaned close. "And where did you learn that little trick?" He-hieu-h'rs n'eau at her. l'ama ̄udʊcor." She smiled. "Well, Doctor," she emphasized the title. "You certainly cured my problem." She ground her hips down onto his cock again. "But now you have a problem." Slowly, her hips began sliding suggestively along the length of his hardness. She moved slowly. Deliberately. He could feel the softness of her pussy lips through the wet fabric of her underwear, and each tthey reached the tip of his dick, she would wiggle down on him, pressing him into her.

He couldn't help but moan. And she loved it when he did. "Someone likes this, I think." "Someone definitely likes this," Chris said.

"Close your eyes." He did as ordered and felt her slide back on this thighs. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and stroked him under the water. Laura reached between her legs and also started playing with herself.

Chris lay back against the side of the hot tub, eyes closed, enjoying her hand on his cock. The hot water around them, the silence of the night, the chill of the air - he was transported.

One hand playing her clit, the other stroking his cock, Laura watched him as he sat there enjoying her ministrations. Steam rose up off the water around him, and shards of moonlight bounced off his wet skin.

She couldn't wait any longer.

Wordlessly, she pulled her underwear aside and slid forward onto his lap. She raised up on her knees enough to angle the tip of his cock against her moist folds.

When Chris felt her lean back and his cock slid easily inside her, he thought his head was going to explode. Both of them. Fingering her ass to orgasm had turned him on much more than he'd realized.

His cock inside her was like a lightening rod. She felt it throbbing, felt his excitement and tension. With the exception of their brief tryst in the bathroom the previous morning, she'd never been this full, this satisfied.

They both sat there, motionless. Then Laura wiggled her ass. Chris writhed beneath her and she smiled down at him playfully. She wiggled smore, and Chris moaned, his hands taking her hips and holding them steady. "Just givea minute," he whispered.

Laura kept wiggling. She saw the muscles of his jaw clench with restraint. "What if I don't have a minute?" She leaned closer, her hips now slowly beginning to ride him. "What if I'm about to cum my brains out?" She felt heat rising inside her stomach. "What if my pussy's about to milk every last drop of cum out of your fucking cock?" Her voice was gentle. Her words were anything but.

"Condom," was all he could breathe.

Her lips were just barely touching his ear. "Not on your life," she whispered. "Nothing comes between us now." His hands cup from her hips, wrapping around her, pulling her to him. They embraced, holding onto each other as her hips continued their assault on his cock. The water sloshed around them gently, and the stream hung around them like their own private cloud, glowing with moonlight.

She rode him easy and slow, taking her time. He offered no resistance, letting her set the rhythm. He buried his face in the curve of her neck and she held him tight, cooing softly in his ear.

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His heartbeat pulsed through his shaft, and she felt it beating it within her. She focused on it, using it as a metronome, the symphony of two bodies slowly beginning to build in tempo. He was breathing heavily against her skin, and as their energy vibrated higher and higher, they clung to each other with greater desperation and need. "Fuck me," she moaned, and those words were both vulgar and tender. She kissed his ear, his cheek, took his face in her hands to look in his eyes. In the pale moonlight, she thought she saw tears brimming in them. "Oh, Chris..." Their bodies in sync, she kissed him, and he trembled in her arms. "I love you," he said. His eyes, his words, his cock. It all reached critical mass.

She quickened her pace, angling her hips more sharply down on him. He groaned as she rode him harder, and now his hips had no choice but to start thrusting up into her. He felt his balls tightening, his entire cock tingled. The water slowed their movements slightly and cushioned the smacking of their skin. The heat was like an incubator for their need.

They were fucking now. No pretenses. She leaned back, supporting herself with her arms on his knees and ground her pussy down around him, twisting and turning as she did so. He cupped her breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples, both of them gasping with each thrust of his cock.

When his hands left her breasts and took firm hold of her hips, she knew he was close. He took control, ramming into her hard as he could, pressing her down around him. Each thrust shuddered deep inside her. Laura's entire body shook with anticipation.

His cock swelled deep inside her, and his grip on her beca vice, his fingers digging into her skin. His breath caught in his throat for a moment. "Jesus, Laura!" And then she knew he was cumming.

When she felt the first spurt fly up into her, she whimpered against his cheek. "Yes - yes - yes..." She bit down on his ear, drawing blood as a second, smaller orgasm flooded through her. Every muscle in her body tensed; her toes curled painfully and her knuckles were white as they gripped his shoulders. The thought of his cum filling her, oozing from her, covering her, it was all driving her crazy. She couldn't think anymore. Neither one of them could.

They could only feel.

Chris grunted with each spasm of jizz until he had nothing left to give. She continued to milk him, and together they shuddered as they slowly descended from Nirvana. He smoothed her hair back from her face, revealing flushed cheeks and half-closed eyes that stared back at him in a daze.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Mmm," she nodded with a dreamy smile. "More than okay. More than good." She nuzzled against his hands. "So much for waiting." "Yeah. That idea didn't work out so well." Just a heads up: is the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey! A sudden chill ran through her, and he warmed her with his arms. She leaned in and kissed him softly. "I love you so much." "Ditto." She giggled. "Such a dork." "Said the most perfect girl ever."

As they kissed again, she folded into him. Snowflakes briefly landed on า their cheeks before melting She tasted them and the salt of sweat on his lips. Currents of vapor rose around them. She wished they could fall asleep like that.

Just as quickly as the calm had found them, it evaporated when Laura looked up and saw the paNO door gaping open. And Becky standing in the doorway. Staring at them. Chris heard Laura say, "Oh, shit." He turned and saw Becky, standing there, holding a glass of water, wearing a flannel button-up shirt that was quite obviously not hers.

Laura lifted off of him and slid over to the side. "Becky. Shit. Um..." Becky just continued to stare at them blankly, her mouth hanging slightly open. The silence was killing Laura. "Jesus, please, Beck. Say something."

Chris couldn't find his breath. He was frozen to his seat, terrified of the moment that he he knew was coming.

He looked at Becky and she looked at him, looking for a reason, for an answer. She saw the pleading in his eyes, which was answer enough. "So," Becky said. "This is why you didn't want her knowing about the blowjob." And there it was.

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