100 Days With Mr Romero

“I know what you want baby,” as soon as he spoke, both his hands grabbed my breast separately. He mashed them into his hands and giving them a through massage. My head dropped on his neck, curse words flying out of my mouth at the same time. Slowly, he sat on the couch and I was now seating on his laps. His fingers grabbed both of my nipples at the same time, giving it a soft pinch and I arched on his laps, my hands came out to hold his hands as a result to too much sensations but I had no use for it as his hands were latching into my breast. And so, I placed my hands on his own, following his hands as they managed my breast. The sight alone could have led me to come.

Desperate, Gideon turned me around and immediately latched onto my right breast while his fingers toyed painfully sweet with the other. He grabbed my boobs, mashing them together and rushing both nipples into his mouth at the same time. I had now turned into a moaning mess on his laps.

“You like that don’t you? The way I rub and latch on your nipples. I see the twist on your face as you bask in pleasure.”

“Yes, ah yes.” I screamed out loud. Gideon’s head bounced around as I grabbed his hair and rocked in pleasure. Slowly, I began to grind on him, working my heat to his hard on with his mouth still suckling my breast like a starved human.

His caresses became more urgent as he pushed one of his hands past my boobs and under my shorts. He rubbed me through my panties and I was already shaking in pleasure. If he continued like this, I wasn’t going to last long.

He pushed his hands inside my panties and gently grabbed my clitoris. I mewled out as whispered a, “yes, right there. Grind on me baby. Be a desperate slit for my fingers. Cream my fingers.”

I was going mad already and I began to grind on his fingers. He inserted his fingers inside me and began to rub my G spot continuously. My hands are were all over the place as I felt the beginning of an incoming pleasure build.

His mouth went back to my neck and he pushed me down completely on the couch. My breathes came in loud pants as he began kissing his way down and I turned and wailed in pleasure as I realized what was coming.

“I told you right, I could eat your pussy all day. I love making that pink pussy cream my mouth with your special milk. Your clitoris drives me crazy baby girl.” He finished this as soon as he got on eye level with my pussy.

On its own, my pussy pulsed with pre cum just by the way he stared at it. I was about to get up and push his mouth directly there. Where I needed him when he suddenly leaned down and gave me a long lick.

“Ahhhh” my moan was very long as I allowed Gideon to direct my legs to the position he wanted. Now my legs were open, on their heels. Completely bare and served like a plate about to be devoured.

“Oh, you are about to be devoured,” Gideon groaned like he heard my thoughts and dived back down. His sucklings were desperate and gentle with enough care administered to my clitoris.

He pulled me up, got me me on my knees and arched me as he continued to eat me out from behind. His haves dragged my hair as he pulled me up and grazed his hands on my nipples. I came. Hard on him and creamed his mouth. My legs were about to give up and I was about to lean down when I was suddenly grabbed and turned on my front.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

With extra gentleness, Gideon slipped inside me. I almost jumped out of the couch immediately he removed himself and slammed back into me. His cock plunged my G spot as he continued to ram into me. Pitter patters of slapping sound resounded through the room as our skinned slapped and slammed together.

“Take it, take all of it.” Gideon groaned out, grabbing my body as he continued to slam in me. Our moans collided in rhythmic sound of pleasure and I continued to gasp out loud. His cock rammed continuously on my sweet spot and I was beginning to feel the build of a pleasure sweetly deep in me.

Suddenly I was turned on my back with him still in me. The fiction that collided with being turned with a hard cock debt a pulsing pleasure to my raging pussy and my eyes rolled to the back. My throats were sore from too much screaming and I was beginning to sob in too much pleasure when Gideon suddenly grabbed me and kissed me.

His fingers ran hastily to my pussy and pinched my clit. And I came. I came undone as Gideon continued to slam in me, prolonging my weakening orgasm. After a shaky thrust, he also came. Maybe it was because of the writhing pleasure. Perhaps, it was because I was pre occupied but it totally escaped my mind that Gideon had come in me. Without protection and I was far from myself these days.

“That was… wow.” He whispered as he lay down next to me on the bed, dragging me closer to him.

“I know right?” I mumbled something that sounded close to that.

“You look used.” He whispered as he turned me to look at him. His arms came around me to push me closer to him and he positioned me in a sweet cuddle. His fingers left my thighs to trace along my neck and to my hair. Long manly fingers played tango with the tangs of my hair that I could bet was looking pretty much like that of a mad woman’s.

“I feel used.” I laughed a little and I also joined him in using my fingers to play with his soft brunette hair. His hair felt like a soft feather like rug and the texture caressed my sensitive fingers. He let out a moan as he pushed down and positioned his head right in front of my boobs. I continued to play with his hair and after a while, he pushed away the light material of clothing I had used to cover myself and revealed my breast to him.

Slowly, he raised his head up and administered me a wink before latching his mouth on my still sensitive nipples. I continued to play with his hair and he continued to latch on my boobs. We remained like that for over an hour, with him playing and tickling my boobs to his satisfaction.

We moved positions, slept off and exchanged vague informations about one and another. He finally informed me of how he was the owner of the club. Like I didn’t know. He also told me a little about his rare occasions to use the front foot of the club. Meeting him that day had been a lucky coincidence. Or, who knew? It could have been fate. But I wasn’t going to kid myself and think we were ever going to be something.

So, we made love several times during the middle of the night till the early mornings with him coming in me.