He follows me in, and I lay back on the bed. His body covers mine in an instant, and we're kissing and entangled faster than I thought physically possible. With hands trembling slightly in anticipation, I fumble with his belt and pull off his slacks, freeing his erection to press urgently between us. God, do I need it.
He breaks apart for a moment, one of his hands tracing the curvature of my neck.
"You like it rough, obviously. But tell me, what do you especially like, and what's off limits," he asks a little breathlessly with lust. Fuck, him asking turns me on even more. I grind my hips against him to release some of this ridiculously pent up tension.
"Slapping, choking, hair pulling, spanking, are all 'go's. I'll let you know if it's too hard or too soft. Don't try anything else unless I specifically ask for it."
"Perfectly understood."
"Oh, and when you fuck me for the second time, I want to be cuffed."
"Sounds wonderful."
"Anything you like you want me to know about?"
"Can I call you my whore?"
"Fuck yes." We kiss deeply and I wrap my legs around him, keeping him against me. "Now put something inside me before I die from lust." He moans at my open request and tears off my underwear with his teeth. While he's down there, he bestows a kiss on my clitoris and then on the lips of my vagina. Doesn't he realize what this delay is doing to me? I squirm my hips against him, needing release, but he just backs away and comes back up. One of his hands holds the back of my neck while the other circles around my clit. My arms wrap around his neck, kissing him deeper. I bring one hand between us to play with his erection, stroking the head and shaft.
"Carlton," I beg, my voice bleeding with need.
"What is it, my whore?"
"I need you to fuck me. I need your cock. Please, Carlton." He gazes at me with those stunning eyes, and he can't hide his desire.
"You need to be wetter, first."
"Bullshit," I cry. He strikes his hand across my cheek. I gasp with pain and pleasure. God, I love the sting of it.
"Don't rush me," he demands with authority. I know he wants me as badly as I want him, but I also know he likes the control of making me wait, and right now, he'd rather torture me with anticipation than give in to his physical need. I grind my hips against his cock, getting off with the friction, and he breaks away from our kiss to give me a hard slap.
"Fuck. God, you're amazing."
"I thought I told you not to rush me."
"Don't you want me?" I whine, eyes big shining with lust.
"You know I do," he moans.
"How about I give you some oral, and you can play around with my pussy?"
"You know how to strike a bargain." He moves to sit on the bed, and I bring my head to his lap, wrapping my lips around his erection. As I begin to bob along the head, he rewards me by slipping one of this fingers inside me. I moan in appreciation and take a few more inches of him inside my mouth. He adds a finger and starts playing with my g-spot. If I had use of my mouth, I would thank him and moan, but as it is, to show how much I love it, I just speed up my thrusts along his shaft. After a few minutes of taking him down my throat, I come up, and we kiss, falling back on to the bed.
"Now?" I beg.
"Spread your legs for me." I immediately comply, and he moves between them, sliding into me with one quick thrust. I gasp as I take his length and settle around him. He's thrusting hard and fast already. My tits bounce with every thrust, and when we're not staring in each other's eyes or kissing with abandon, his gaze is fixated on them.
Panting, he pull out and pulls me over to the side of the bed. Standing, while I lay on my back, he moves inside me again, getting even deeper this time, which I didn't think was possible. With every thrust, the head of his cock taps my cervix, bringing an especially deep sensation to our fucking. I keep sliding back, despite my legs wrapped around him, due to the power of his thrusts, so to keep me in place, he uses one hand to grab my waist and the other to grip my throat. I gasp with pleasure and move my hips in sync with his.
Now, it is his turn to moan. "God, god, oh, fuck," he cries, which only eggs me on, thrusting faster. He's moaning and twitching, and his face is carved in an expression of ecstasy.
But suddenly, he stops moving, and he commands me to stop. I comply, and he wraps his arms around me so tightly my ribs are constricted.
"Carlton, is something wrong?" I ask, breathless from my exertions.
"It's too good; if you keep going like that, I'm going to cum, and I don't want to yet." I laugh a little in relief that's all it was.
"Let me get on top for a little, give you a breather." he's more than happy to oblige. I climb on top and ride him while he moans, gripping my hips hard, occasionally moving my body with his arms when I don't go fast enough. The tip of his cock taps my cervix with every thrust. I lean back to get every possible milliliter of his length inside me, moaning with abandon.
He and I break for a moment, bodies sweaty and kiss passionately before he's had enough of me on top, and he flips me over, so I'm face down on the bed. He penetrates me from behind, and I completely lose my mind. His fingers dig into my hips while I grab the covers of the bed for dear life. Every one of his thrusts sends me closer and closer to the pinnacle of my orgasm. Some part of my mind registers that he's scratching my back and slamming his hand down on my ass, but I can barely feel it, I'm so wrapped up in the sweet pleasure of his thrusts. I scream his name over and over while I orgasm, my body shaking and clenching with pleasure. My limbs completely give out beneath me, and I collapse on the bed. His body thuds next to mine.
A wet, sticky pool of liquid right between my legs tells me he came. I roll over, draping my arms around him.
"Carlton. You're amazing," I sigh. He chuckles a little.
"Please, you were the amazing one!" We cuddle for a while, wrapped around each other. The initial rush of lust has calmed some as we have taken the edge off of our need.
"Can you go another round?" I ask after a few minutes of tender kissing and caressing.
"Are you kidding?" he replies while giving my ass a hard smack. "I won't be able to sleep until I take you in those handcuffs. I emit a squeal at his words and his growing erection.
