Josiah Marquez Part 3
"Jow... — she murmured, as I slowly pulled out of her. — How... delicious...
I smiled a little, my heart pounding as I bent down and, hungrily, drank all the cum that dripped from her vagina. That taste was the most wonderful thing in the world, and I could stay there, sucking that pussy for a long time, but I still had to cum, and I wanted it to be in my bed.
I turned Ana around, crazy with the way she was limp in my arms, as I pulled her, fitting her on my lap, facing forward, thrusting my cock into her again. She moaned softly, in a world of her own, as I took her to the bedroom. Ana wrapped her arms around me, completely surrendered to whatever I wanted to do to her.
I landed on my back on the bed, with my ex fitted on my dick, in the exact position I had imagined, in which I masturbated several times imagining eating her.
" Now, you fuck my cock, and I'm going to cum looking at that pretty face!
Ana was completely numb, slow, still waking up from her orgasm, as she slowly moved on my member. Looking at her there, mounted on me, naked and with her body covered in marks... My marks on that skin, that made me throb. Her grinding on my cock, waking up more and more, moving faster and faster while digging her nails into my chest, made me start to throb. My legs were shaking, and I started to get faster and faster. My heart was in my mouth, as I felt the orgasm coming closer and closer.
I slid my hand up, wrapping it around the neck of that delicious woman, that piece of perdition mounted on me, while Ana squeezed her pussy around my cock, bouncing. And when I roared, spilling myself inside her, dumping everything into that delicious pussy, Ana moaned in a slow voice, sliding off my dick and wetting me completely as she gave me one of those orgasms that only she could give me, giving me that jet that wet my entire cum.
It was out of this world to see her falling over my chest, and I closed my eyes to try to control the sensations, my breathing, my heart that felt like it was going to explode. When I looked at that scene, it was paradise, with my ex-girlfriend mounted on my belly, softened, with my body and the bed filled with the jet of cum from that pussy...
***
We lay in that position for a long time, with Ana's wet pussy on my belly, the bed beneath us completely flooded with her cum, that delicious smell of hers in every corner. Holy shit!
"You were wonderful, Sweetie," I praised, placing my lip on the top of her head, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her to lay her head on my chest.
"That... almost... killed... me..." she sobbed, her breathing ragged, completely out of breath.
When I finally controlled my breathing, I dragged Ana into a hot shower, very excited to be able to soap every little bit of her. It was so exciting to soap those perfect breasts, that I ended up getting excited and eating her again... and again... and again.
I spent the morning fucking and fucking that pussy, kissing her, letting her moan my name for a long time. And when Ana finally fell asleep, cuddling me, after I changed the sheets, I kissed each of her deformed little fingers and thought about how I would let a monster out when I found out who the bastard was who played that nasty joke on her.
If it were my father, I would punch him, but this time, on the other side of the face. If Cristian hadn't learned not to mess with my Ana... He would learn once and for all.
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