Thursday, November 13, 2008

Bekki Lynn/Last Glass of Wine

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She pushed him away and shoved him against the wall, bit his chest and felt him jerk in her hand. Moving up and down, she felt his breath hitch and his fingers delve into her pussy, thrusting in and out of her wet tunnel.
He moved, and she found herself facing the wall. “Oh, yes,” she breathed. With his feet, he widened her stance and pressed his cock into her pussy. So tight, so hot, her body melted onto him like chocolate in a fondue pot. “Oh, God, it’s about time!” He rammed and pulled out and rammed again.
“Damn right it is,” he huffed.
She braced against the wall and pushed back against him. Shudders swept through her.
“I’m going to shoot, Lana.”
“Do it!” He grunted, and she felt him unload. “Oh, yeah!”
He pressed against her, his breathing heavy and as raspy as hers.
“I’m sorry.” He took a deep breath and let it out. “You’re so hot, so wet, I couldn’t hold back.”
“We’re far from finished,” she whispered.
He ran his tongue along her ear and thrust inside, and she pressed against his tongue as she came again. “Oh, yeah,” she whimpered.
A banging on the door interrupted them. He moved to unlock the door, and she slipped into the bedroom. Seconds later, he had the door closed and she pulled him down on the bed, fusing her mouth with his, her tongue thrusting in and out of his mouth, circling his tongue.
Firm hands pressed her against him, and his fingers dug into the cheeks of her ass. “Bring your pussy up here.”
A groan escaped her and she moved, hovering over his face. He pulled her down, and her hands hit the wall when his tongue ran along her slit and back through it, deeper. “Oh, wow!” The muscles of her abdomen quivered, and she squeezed his head between her thighs. “Damn, Cole! Feels…Oh!” His tongue ran over her clit, and tremors consumed her. Pressure against her anus prolonged it, then he shoved a finger in her ass. “Oh,… good… that feels good!”
Her forehead fell against the wall. “I’m yours.”
He pulled her down on the bed, pushed her legs up, and buried his face in her pussy, shoving his tongue deeper. She dug her fingers into the bed and pulled up the bedding in her grasp. “Oh…feels so….damn, Cole! Fuck my pussy!”
He moved over her and took her in one thrust. She convulsed around his cock.
“Oh, baby, that’s it—squeeze my dick.”
She pushed him off and took his cock in her mouth, licking and sucking on the head, running her tongue down the length and around and taking as much of him as she could. His hands ran over her head, down her back and into the crack of her ass, where he pressed the tip of his finger inside and her teeth grazed him.
“Ah, Lana! Baby, suck it dry.”
She pulled off, turned around and guided him to her ass. It hurt as he worked the thickness inside her, but she didn’t care. If he split her in half, it wouldn’t come close to the pain she was going to feel when he was gone. She pushed back against him as she played with her clit, shoved her fingers in her pussy and ran the juices over his cock. “Oh, wow,” she mumbled when he broke through and filled her. “Oh, give me a minute.” His hand reached around and caressed the hand she had buried in her pussy, then thrust in and out with her. “Oh, please don’t be another dream,” she whispered when she felt her muscles relax.
Lana rocked back and forth until the sensations shot through her. She lowered her head to the bed as he dipped in her pussy and drew her juices up to wet his cock. Each time he did this, he brought her closer to coming. With his next thrust, spasms shot through her from head to toe, and her body began to shudder. “Don’t stop, Cole!”
“You’re so fuckin’ hot. So wet, so perfect. So beautiful.” His fingers dug in her back, then grabbed her hips “I’m going to shoot my load in your ass!”
“Please.” she gasped.
“Come with me, Lana.”
“Do it! Do it!” Her muscles flexed, and she pressed against her fingers as the heat flowed through her veins. She felt him grip her ass tighter as he filled her, heightening the intensity of her orgasm. They collapsed on the bed and rolled off the edge.
Laughing, he said, “I need a drink.”
She ran her hand over his chest. “Not yet. Now that I have you where I’ve wanted you for so long, I’m not letting you go.”

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