His hip pace, is in sync with her head and hand movements, and he's more rigid than a steel beam. She feels his intensity, and it's turning her on even more. She wants his release, and wants it with a vengeance. So she grips him tight, and licks up his shaft quickly, then she deep throats him four times in a row. Pushing him over the edge immediately, as he grips her shoulders, and screams her name.

The explosion is remarkable; Kerry drinks from him, like he's her favorite beverage. Leaving not a drop to waste; she cleans him thoroughly, as he lays back on the bed moaning, and groaning. His sounds of orgasmic haze, make her grin with satisfaction. Especially when she notices his leg twitching. In her head she says, "Yep, I did that."

Upon admiring a job well done; she's not done with him yet. She strokes him through his haze, and in seconds, he's ready to play again. As she kisses up his body, he allows her to straddle him, and the moment their lips meet. She feels him roll her over on her back. They kiss deeply, and intensely. He wraps his hands around her hair, and pulls her head back, breaking the kiss, and exposing her neck.

She gasps, as he licks her from her collarbone up to her chin, and instantly, her hips begin to thrust. She feels his bulging cock, between her thighs, and she'd kill to have him inside her right now. She tries to pull him inside her; but he whispers in her ear, "Not yet." She then feels his fingers sliding inside her, and she grips him tight. She moans, as he says, "MMMM so wet baby." She responds, "Yes, it's what you do to me." He kisses her deeply, as he continues to masterfully manipulate her down low, and managing to bring her to climax twice.

At the end of the second round, she's riddled with sweat. Her legs are wrapped around his head, and she's got one hand still gripping his curls, as she screams and moans uncontrollably, and she's gasping for air. Despite falling into the abyss, her hips are still thrusting, as he continually drinks from her, lapping up her juices, and licking her clean. His moans of enjoyment fill the room, as he devours her goodness, until she frees him from her grip.

Once free, he kisses up her body, until he reaches her face. Her eyes are half closed, and she's wearing a smile on her face, that's unmistakable. He smiles at her, and strokes her face, as he says, "You got anything left for me?" She wraps her arms around his neck, and pulls him in for a deep and sexy kiss, as she wraps her legs around his waist, crossing them behind him, and pulling him into her, as she says, "Always baby."

He falls into the kiss, as she sucks on his tongue. Her sweetness intermixed with his essence on his tongue is a trigger for her. The taste helps to push the passion meter from medium, to high as hell.

Completely lost in the heat of it all. She moans sweetly, as his hands roam her body, eliciting a moan from her, as she feels him positioning himself between her legs. Feeling his stiffness rubbing against her stomach, then sliding down her abdomen to between her thighs, causes her arousal ceiling to crack.

His peppered kisses and licks on her neck, make her back arch, as she runs her hands up and down his back. She prepares herself, as she feels him graze her clit, and she moans, with anticipation, as she says, "MMM baby. Please."

He loves the sexiness and pleading in her voice. He knows what she wants, but wants her to say it. So as he kisses her neck, he whispers, "Say it. Tell me what you want." As he gives her clit another pass, and he uses her super sloppiness, to rub his tip against it three times, then pushes in subtly to give a brief entry of the tip in her core. Only to pull out, making her moan and whine for him.

As she grips his back, and says, "MMMMM, Please Fuck Me baby. I need it." The pure sex in her voice, makes him relent. Without a verbal response, she feels a rush of pressure, followed by a sensation of warmth all through her body.

His insertion is like an injection of a pain reliever that she's addicted to. With every stroke she feels him get stronger and stronger. The muscles in his back, and the flexing of his biceps, as he swings his hips in an unbelievable pace of the music, pushes her further and further down the road of orgasm.

She's gripping him tightly, and enjoying every sway of his hips. She loves his love sounds. He's grunting and moaning, as he chases her release. She feels her ceiling in the process of breaking. She can't believe it, but its happening. She sucks on his neck, as she rounds the corner. She feels her clit twinge, and begins to flex her muscles too. Now his subtle pulsations are racing toward overload. She's turned the tables on him, and he was none the wiser till now. She hears him say, "Damn it. Damn it Ker. Oh it's so fucking good." She moans in response, "Yes baby. MMMM. Let go. Cum with me."

He didn't want to let go yet. But his body is betraying him. So he gives in, and raises up on his knees, mid stroke. He grips the headboard with one hand, and lifts her at an incline with the other. She braces herself, seeing the look of aggression and fire in his eyes, and in ten devastating pumps, they fall off the edge into euphoria, sweating, grunting and cursing.

As they lay in bed, spent, and trying to catch their breaths. They both notice their fingers are intertwined, and it makes them both smile at one another. Tony kisses her sweetly, and they stare into each other's eyes, endlessly. Until reality calls, ushered in by his phone buzzing on the side table.

Kerry asks, "Do you need to get that?" He replies, "No, I don't. I need to be here with you." She smiles as she strokes his face, and he kisses her hand. She sighs as she says, "So, you cooked." He smiles as he replies, "Yes. I cooked. Is that your way of saying you're hungry?" She giggles as he kisses her neck sweetly, and says, "Yes." They tussle and play for a few more minutes, before getting out of bed.

When Kerry comes into the dining room; Tony is sitting, and waiting for her. She's wearing the T shirt he was wearing when she came home, and he smiles at her as she approaches him with a grin on her face, fueled by love, relaxation, and satisfaction.

Interestingly enough, as she arrives at the table, Usher's "There Goes My Baby." Is playing. As she reaches her chair, he's standing there and, staring at her. She sees him looking at her, as if she's wearing a ball gown, and all made up. But that couldn't be further from the truth. Her hair is all over her head, and she's just wearing a T shirt. As he stands in front of her, she asks, "What's that look for?" As he pulls out her chair, he bends down to kiss her, as he says, "Like the song says, there goes my baby."