1. The Gardener, Part 3


    Date: 10/10/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: ReaperTess1, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    time you were the one who's quiet," she says confidently. My eyes try to tell her ' no chance ' but the smile her strong voice produces, gives me away. Quick as a flash she has the scarf tucked in my mouth and tied behind my head. "That should shut you up," she says as she runs her tongue along my bottom lip, nipping it roughly with her teeth. Her nails scrape down my chest as she settles back down on me. The heat and wetness emanating from her pussy has my dick itching to be inside her so I move my hand down to position myself but she bats my hand away. With a look that shakes my whole soul she growls, "Don't make me tie you down!" I chuckle at her boldness and lay my hands gently on her legs. She grasps me and gives a few long, slow pulls before placing the head against her opening. With her eyes locked to mine she eases herself down, taking me all the way inside her. A long soft moan flows from her mouth, "Oh god..." Oh god is right ! I think as the heat that envelopes my dick almost drives me over the edge. She is so hot it feels like I'm burning. The heat is in contrast with the wetness I feel as she slides up and hovers with just the head inside her. When she slams down on me I tighten my grip on her legs and buck my hips up to match her thrust. Her nails dig into my chest as she rises and falls, faster, harder and hotter than before. Sweat glistens her skin as the reflection of the rain from the window dapples over her, giving her a rippling effect that I find hard ...
    to look away from. I slide my hand down and pinch her clit, rolling it between my fingers and making her pant. "Oh, Matt," she croaks, "Fuck meeee," she cries out as an orgasm burst from somewhere deep inside her. Her juices flow so hard that they seep up on to my belly, matting my hair and making the whole thing a lot more slippery. She slows her pace as the orgasm rolls over her so I flip us over and raise her legs to settle on my shoulders. Without letting her calm I thrust into her with rapid succession and pound her hard. My moans are more like growls as they are forced through the gag still tied round my face. I reach forward and grip one of her nipples, pinching hard and with a thrust that almost splits her in two I shoot everything I have left deep inside her. My whole body shakes with the intensity of it and I can barely breath. I rip the scarf off and suck in gulps of grateful air. Sweat pores down me as I pant hard trying to control my rapid heartbeat. I flop down beside her gasping for air. After a while my heartbeat returns to a semi normal state and my breathing levels out. I reach out and pull her against me and she snuggles in without question. It feels good to have her this close, to feel her heart beat against me, to have her leg wrapped around mine and to have her fingers trail lazy circles over my chest. "Matt?" she says softly. "Yeah?" "Are you really staying?" I turn my head and kiss her hair, "Yeah," I whisper, "I think I am." "I'm glad," she says. My ...
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