ROAD TRIP

He watches the way she moves on him, slow and deliberate, her body almost vibrating from the pleasure she's feeling.

Her pussy is wet, tight, and at the moment sucking his cock, every stroke she makes makes him gasp.

Eyes half closed, her hands on his chest, she slowly rides him, enjoying the feel of him buried inside her. His hands hold her to him, guiding her thrusts, yet he is overwhelmed by what she does to him. His hands slide up her body and over her full breasts, and when he holds them and rubs his thumbs over her hard nipples, she moans, her head back, her cunt tightening on him. It feels as though she's grabbed him, and he cries out as his body jumps, thrusting back into her.

For a while, now, he'd wondered what it would feel like to have her, to possess her body this way. He'd arrived the day before, and they'd been in this bed ever since. Having been friends before this, it was a pleasant surprise for the both of them. She was very affectionate, almost loving at times, and he knew it was genuine. He felt the same way. But God, how she loved to fuck.

He wasn't disappointed at all.

From the moment he held her tits in his hands, rubbing and squeezing, he could feel her get tighter. Her thrusts seemed faster, and the look on her face told him how much she loved this. She was looking down at him now, her long hair in her face, biting her lower lip and moaning, her hands becoming claws as she claimed more of him.

He took both nipples between his fingers and gently twisted, pushed, squeezed. From the reaction it caused, he knew he'd just claimed her, and now there was no turning back.

She clamped down on his cock, making him moan, and he pushed up into her so hard it made her gasp. Now they were moving perfectly together, his fingers playing over her nipples, making her whimper.

"Fuck, yessss..." she moaned, and he felt her twitch.

"Look at me..." she whispers to him, "look me in the eye, baby"

Their eyes meet, and he sees it...all the tenderness and kindness she'd given him, but also so much passion and pure lust it was almost too much.

Almost.

He feels his cum building. Faster than he wanted, he knew he couldn't stop it and he didn't even try. She fucks him so completely, and now they both move into each other hard and fast, his cries mixing with hers, and suddenly she explodes on him, gripping his hard dick with that hungry cunt mouth, making him surrender to her, his hands holding her tits tighter as he bucks underneath her, his cum pouring into her. She speaks his name as she continues to move on him, milking his cock as much as she can, feeling it jump inside her dripping pussy.

She lays across his chest, the two of them still joined, her breasts flattened against him. He runs his fingers over her back as they try to breathe again, and soon he's put her to sleep, content to be with him just like this. With his arms around her and as gentle as he can, he rolls them over on their side. She wakes as she releases him, but he holds her close and whispers for her to sleep.

He never imagined it would be like this.

He might have to stay longer than he'd intended.