Czar Gregovivk Part 4

" Is everything okay? — I hear her voice murmur between moans.
I move my mouth up her throat again and bite the tip of her ear, pressing her skin with more pressure and breathing heavily.
“Sir, is everything okay?” — Mabel whispers, more lost in my caresses, puffing her chest forward.
“I need you, little bird.” — My voice comes out harsh, unable to disguise the need my body has for her. I bite her shoulder and scrape my teeth across her skin.
“Ohhh!” — she moans softly, as I press myself closer to her, letting her feel my cock rubbing against her groin.
I lift Mabel onto my lap and hold her ass. Her bare legs cross behind me, making her pelvis fit with mine.
“I need your body now, baby,” I say hoarsely, crushing my fingers into her ass.
And before she can give me an answer, I’m already gluing her mouth to mine. My tongue plays with hers and I feel the way she gives in to abandonment. Another sweet moan leaves her mouth as I squeeze her ass tighter in my hands. Mabel pushes her head back, with her arms around my neck, letting me see the valley of her bare breasts, with my button-down shirt on her body. I turn and walk towards the bed, slowly placing her on the mattress. My hands slide down her body and I undo button by button of her shirt. I want to touch her, feel her bare, warm skin, rip that damn shirt off her body, feel the sensation of her breasts being crushed by my chest, make her mine one last time, before I have to tell her the truth and risk her not wanting me anymore. My hands go down and I slowly pull her panties down, throwing them to the floor. I keep her thighs apart, holding them with my hands as my head lowers. Mabel sighs loudly as my beard slides over her clit.
“Oh, shit!” she moans loudly and brings her hands to my shoulders.
I feel her nails dig into my skin as soon as my tongue touches her pussy. My name escapes her mouth between her moans, as she holds on to my shoulder with more agony, which makes my blood pulse three times faster between gulps of air, feeling like a demon addicted to the little bird that landed in my house. My teeth lightly bite her groin, while my hands run slowly over her thigh, causing goosebumps on Mabel's warm skin.
" Czar...
Her thighs tremble and her heel sinks into the mattress, with my mouth devouring her pussy between licks and sucks. Mabel arches her body and murmurs my name between moans and sighs. My brain explodes with the taste of her body invading my palate, making me want her completely. Her nails dig into my skin, as she moans, her body burning with lust. I take two fingers inside her hot pussy and fuck her fast, in the same agony that I suck her, accelerating and taking her to the climax. I just prepare her for me, knowing that her body doesn't need much encouragement to be ready. She is my little debauchery in a soft and carnal female body. Mabel responds quickly to my touches. I bite her clitoris gently, as if it were the button that connects her ruin with mine. The small pain makes her moan louder, becoming more euphoric and breathing quickly, feeling the wave of explosion of pleasure run through her body, and miserably I can't hold back any longer. My cock yearns for her, to feel her soft and warm walls swallowing it. I leave her on the soft bed. My breathing is faster, louder, as I remove my clothes and admire her delicate face, her eyes closed, with a small smile on her lips. Her big black eyes open to me when I climb on the bed and imprison her beneath me. Mabel lifts her face and presses her lips against mine. The taste of her mouth mixes with that of her pussy, her tongue invades mine, and soon her hands are moving down my body. I quickly turn us over, leaving her on top of me. I lift her ass up a little, with my hands holding her thighs next to my hips. Mabel fits my cock at the entrance of her pussy, and without delay, she releases the weight of her body downwards, sitting down completely, taking my cock inside her all at once.
" Ohhhh, sir! — She throws her head back and grabs my chest with her nails.
My hands, glued to her ass, crush it with more desire, making her hips move in a slow rhythm, back and forth, alternating between grinding.
" Fuck! — My voice is thick with pure lust and roars inside the room.
Mabel slowly stands up and leaves my cock almost completely out of her pussy, and then lowers herself again with everything. My mouth opens and I let out a fierce roar as she continues to repeat this torture a few times. She begins to buck as she swallows my cock so deep, buried in her body. It is an extremely new sensation, having her like this, dominating me completely, so free from her submissive ways, taking me to hell and back.
I feel each time her hips move, rubbing my cock inside her. She slows down and grinds slowly, moaning softly and her nails digging deeper into my chest. Her dark eyes stop on mine when she brings her head forward, looking at me lost.
“We’re making vanilla,” she murmurs and lowers her eyes to her hands on my chest, which move, rising and falling along with my breathing. “I thought you didn’t like it, sir...
And I don’t, I’ve never been attracted to the conventional, but Mabel makes me want everything. I’ve become a captive of the little bird, which I wanted to cage.
“I want you like this, little bird,” I say quickly, hugging her back.
Before pushing my chest up, leaving her straddling me when I sit down, Mabel wraps her arms around my neck and presses her breasts against mine, using her knees to support her weight on the mattress, before starting to move quickly, rising and falling. My hands release her back and stop on her thighs, supporting her body, which trembles with each strong thud she releases as she descends, burying my cock inside her.
"Sir..." Mabel hugs me tighter and squeezes my cock with her pussy with each thrust he makes inside her.
I feel her hot and sweaty body pressed against mine, her racing heart beating hard, her agitated breathing as distressed as mine, rising and falling, faster and faster, her orgasm dragging me along as she bites my neck and muffles her scream. Her pussy tightens even more, with her trembling beneath me. My fingers grip her thighs tighter as I cum, releasing my cum inside her. I hug Mabel tightly and throw my back backwards, taking her with me. We are both lost in our delirium, the room is impregnated with our carnal lust and the sound of our breathing calming down. I hold her tighter and cuddle Mabel against my chest, opening my eyes and staring at the ceiling, listening to her sighs. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, trying to find the words to tell her the truth.
" Mabel, there's something I need...
" I don't want to leave you when the game is over — she says softly in my ear, cutting off my words.
My eyes, which were closed, open, as I feel my heart skip a beat, feeling the tip of her nose rubbing against my neck.