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“Stop staring at me, Quinton.” Ava said with her eyes still closed as she woke after a night filled with wild dreams of the two of them together. She couldn’t help but smile in spite of the way she felt less than at her best. She turned onto her back and stretched her arms up over her head, causing the sheet to shift and expose her breasts to his intent gaze. She literally purred as she felt his fingertip reach across to rub the tip of the distended nipples that had hardened at the mere memory of what they had done during the night. “Hmmmm…that feels so good,” she sighed, keeping her eyes closed and enjoying the feel of his smoldering touch on her soft skin. In a moment Quinton had replaced his fingertip with the tip of his tongue. Summer placed her hand on the back of his head as he began to suck gently at her breast. She felt the ache begin again between her legs. Quinton slid his hand down her smooth, flat belly and back up again. He moved to kiss her lips as he again proceeded with the downward journey to where he would begin to wind her up tightly, only to let her spring off into the deep end once more.
When he paused at her lower abdomen, she grasped his hand and pushed it further down to where he covered her with his palm. She arched her back and moaned as he parted the velvet folds and slid his finger down the length of her drenched sex. “You are soaked and I just got started baby,” he said as he lifted his head to watch her face as he began to trace gentle circles around her sensitive bud. Without opening her eyes, she said in her early morning husky voice, “Sweetheart, just seeing you walk in the room and look at me makes that happen. Keep doing what you’re doing and I’ll be dripping wet for you in no time.”
Quinton had instantly become rock hard the minute he’d awakened and turned to see her sleeping peacefully by his side. But now, as they’d begun their sex play, he was absolutely throbbing against her leg as he slid lower in the bed to position himself to take her up to a higher level of ecstasy with his mouth. When he kissed her fully, and began sucking her gently, her back arched as she gasped for breath and began to instinctively move against his tongue as the thrusts became deeper.
“Please Quinton, don’t make me beg for you, just end it. I can’t take much more. Please…” she said raggedly as she lifted her head and met his eyes watching her as he made love to her with his mouth.
“Yes, you can, Ava. Another taste is all I want,” he said in a voice that was soothing and searing all at the same time. Ava jerked her knees up higher and tried to open herself even wider to him, bucking her hips forward as he slid two fingers inside her and explored that wondrous spot that he had discovered the night before.
“Quinton, I want you inside me, fill me up now.” she growled at him, raising her feet up on her toes as he increased the speed at which he was stroking her.
“I want you from behind this time,” he said as he flipped himself over onto his back in a blur. Ava felt herself being pulled over on top of him, with her back against his chest. He bent his knees and positioned her legs apart, hanging down on the outside of his long, muscular thighs. He adjusted his cock at the entrance of her hot, dripping pussy and thrust upward with all his might as a primeval cry ripped from Ava’s throat. She immediately began to shift her hips downward, causing his shaft to glide more directly over her pleasure spot, resulting in her whimpering with each thrust. He held her full breasts in his palms and kneaded them, pulling at the swollen peaks and squeezing them until she groaned with pleasure.
Quinton felt the surge building within his cock, as he listened to the sounds Ava was making because of him. He never wanted to forget it. The raw pleasure they were sharing was about to come to an end as he said into her ear, “Let go, Ava. Come with me. Let it go, Ava.” Ava was gripping and releasing his cock, trying to draw him as far up inside her as possible. When he spoke those words into her ear, she clamped down hard around him, squeezing her thighs against his own, as he released part of himself into her, making his own strangled roar as they spiraled upward together in soul-binding euphoria.