56 — “Bend over.”
“You know… that day I had to pick you up at the bar, you got me so damn hard.” Julian says low, almost hoarsely, rubbing the tip of his dick against my entrance, threatening to penetrate it.
I can't answer him, all that escapes my lips are muffled moans.
“You were so cunning, asking me not to leave you alone… do you know what you did?”
I bite my lips, denying it with my head… even though I have a brief notion.
“Rubbing those tits on me, smelling my neck, touching my body… I wonder if you wanted my cock.” He thrusts his hips forward slightly, penetrating just the tip into me.
And I moan again, arching my body up into a full shudder.
When his hand supports my lower back and pulls me against his body again, I throw my arms around his neck, undulating my hips, sliding myself even further.
Julian apparently swallows a moan.
“And when I had to take your clothes off… I almost went crazy.” He says against my lips, brushing his mouth against mine when he adds, “The way you looked at me, like you wanted me… I had to work really hard to resist, you know?”
I nod, crossing my legs around his waist, my breathing heavy and panting….
“I've wanted to fuck you for so long… you have no idea, Angelee.”
I smile against his lips and lift my chin slightly, keeping my eyes on his… and say slowly, “Fuck me now, then-”
Oh, damn… I can't finish speaking — Julian thrusts his hips hard, making his whole erection bury itself in me in one quick thrust, forcing my entrance to widen, to open and adjust his big cock. And I can't suppress the loud moan that escapes, soon muffled by the tongue that forces my lips to open the passage.
Julian invades my mouth, kissing me with such intensity that I forget to breathe. The way he swirls his tongue around mine while he thrusts his hips slowly, in a languid rhythm that allows me to ride, undulating my hips and my belly that feels so full… It's so damn good. And that seems to be pleasurable for Julian too because he parts our lips to moan hoarsely.
I throw my body back, arching my back against the wall, giving a full view of the way the cock enters and disappears inside me. I keep moving my body with slow, sensual movements, rolling my hips and enjoying the sounds that escape from deep in Julian's throat.
He leans over me, resting one hand on the wall beside my head, and the other goes down behind my knee, making me lift my leg and tilt my pelvis… then he starts to increase the pace, using only the tip…
But when Julian thrusts hard, burying everything inside me, a loud moan that mixes pain and pleasure comes out squeaky. He smiles, pleased with my reaction, and continues in this merciless rhythm, with his hips snapping against my thighs.
My eyes are rolling, and I'm giving in completely to the pleasurable sensation that prevents me from controlling — *or even wanting to control* — the moans. Julian's grunting too, squeezing my skin, increasing the pace even more… And the tip is hitting a spot so, so sensitive, that my skin is prickling all over, my body is burning and damn, I'm so wet and sloppy that it's dripping down my groin.
I already feel the climax approaching for the second time and that probably makes my moans louder, turning him on even more because Julian is burying, rocking his cock deep, making my body spasm and tighten my inner walls.
And as if Julian wants to punish me, he pulls his hips away abruptly, making me grunt in desperation…
“Come here.” He pulls me up by the arms, making me go down from the counter quickly, and spins me around his waist. “Bend over.”
I comply, leaning my body over the counter and resting my hands on it.
“When you bent over and lifted that ass up, wearing just my shirt, do you know what I wanted to do?” Julian caresses my ass, running his palm down my lower back, drawing out the way my spine sticks out slightly to the skin.
I just grunt, moving my hips, impatient for having my orgasm interrupted.
“Angelee, I ask if you know what I wanted to do.” Julian takes his hand off me and I feel so lonely all of a sudden.
“I- I don't know-” My words disappear in a loud moan because Julian is getting inside me again, so slowly that I throw my head back, my whole body shaking… Just feeling him fill me again makes me want to cum.
“I wanted to fuck you.” He grips me firmly and snaps our hips again, burying his entire dick, so deep that I groan painfully, suddenly lacking the strength to support my body.
My arms falter and I start to reach down, desperate for support, hoping to rest my breasts against the counter…
But Julian rounds his fist in my hair, holding tight, forcing me to lift my head and arch my back — “Get it straight.”
I obey, even though my whole body is shaking.
And when I hear his voice praise me, I shiver again, feeling so good… “You're such a good girl, babe.”
Julian thrusts again quickly, hungrily… and I confess I don't know if I can take this merciless pace. His hips are striking my ass, and the sound of our bodies colliding is loud as my moans.
“This position…” I moan loudly, voice shaking, “I can't…”
“What, Angel?” He asks breathlessly, not slowing down, pulling my hair even harder, making me tilt my head. “Tell me what you can't.”
“I can't take it…”
“Oh, yes, you can…” He gives a chuckle, snapping our hips with even more strength, sharply, so rough that tears of pleasure are wetting my eyes. “Your pussy is taking me so well… it's squeezing my cock so hard.”
“Julian, I-”
He thrusts harder, and I feel his balls swinging, bumping against my ass.
“Come on, babe… move your ass.” He orders hoarsely, panting….
And again, I just obey, pushing against his thrusts, making our hips collide. The whole erection is inside me, going so deep that my eyes roll again… Damn, I can't resist...... I can't help exploding in an orgasm so intense that I suddenly lose my voice…
“Shit.” Julian grunts, digging his hand firmly into my hip and pulling my hair, making me arch fully until my back is almost touching his chest… and that makes me moan even louder because I'm cumming so hard, damn it, I'm going crazy….
“Julian-” I scream his name, feeling my whole body shudder and shake, and all my muscles stiffen while this intense burst of heat and pleasure fills all over me, every bit….
But before my orgasm is over, Julian pushes me against the counter again, making me flatten against the wall, feeling the coolness of the counter against my belly. And Julian continues sinking down onto me, being swallowed by my warmth, sliding into my sloppy inside, snapping our hips wild… faster…
And suddenly, he pulls out of me, leaving my legs suddenly weak. The next moment, something hot and sticky is being spurted into my ass, into my lower back… it's Julian's pleasure.
I just… collapse. If it weren't for Julian's arms supporting me at this moment, I'd probably be on my knees on the floor. He gives me a dry kiss on the back of my neck, pushing my hair forward, keeping it from getting dirty with his cum.
“I'm dizzy.” I grumble, feeling Julian wipe my back with something… I peek, noticing that's the shirt he was wearing. Then he throws it on the floor and turns me around by the waist, making me face him, with my breasts glued to his abs.
“I'm going to give you a bath.” He lays a kiss on my temple, then wraps his arms around my shoulders in a hug that's clumsy and yet so warm… it makes me close my eyes and snuggle into his embrace. “Then you can get some rest.”
I just nod, allowing him to lift and take me in his arms with an ease that, while annoying… is also something that has become special to me.
“Sleep with me.” I ask, looking directly into his eyes… “Don't leave my side tonight, Julian.”
He looks at me seriously, then a subtle smile breaks out on his lips… “Of course, where else would I go?”
I don't know, but… Something tells me that when I fall asleep and open my eyes again, this brief peace I feel now really will be over….
*… And now that I think about it, I really should be paying attention to my phone.*