Chapter 109
**Sara**
When I finally came down, he pulled away, licking his lips. "Delicious," he purred before climbing back up to me.
I was boneless and breathless, but as he hovered over me with a smug grin, my resolve hardened. "Your turn," I said, pushing him onto his back.
His eyes widened in surprise, then darkened with desire as I straddled his legs, freeing his cock once more.
I wrapped a hand around his shaft, giving it a teasing stroke before lowering my mouth to the head. He groaned, his hands fisting in the sheets.
Taking my time, I licked the length of his cock, sucking the tip and tasting the salty precum. His breath hitched, his hips lifting slightly, trying to push deeper.
"Easy, big guy," I teased, lightly squeezing his balls.
"Fuck, Sara," he rasped. "You're—"
Whatever he was going to say was lost to a groan as I took him fully into my mouth. I bobbed my head, hollowing my cheeks and using my tongue, focusing on making him lose control.
His hands tangled in my hair, guiding me as I worked his length. "So good," he panted, hips twitching. "Just like that."
I sped up, taking him deeper with each stroke, my lips tight around him. His grip on my hair tightened, a sure sign he was close.
"Fuck, Sara," he ground out. "I'm gonna—"
With a final gasp, he spilled into my mouth, his hot release spilling down my throat. I swallowed every drop, savoring his taste, before pulling back and licking my lips.
He stared at me and pulled me into a kiss. The taste of him on my lips mingled with the taste of me on his, creating an intoxicating blend.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. His hands roamed my body, exploring every curve as our tongues danced in a heated rhythm.
Tom pulled away slightly, his breath hot against my lips. "You're something else," he murmured.
"Glad you noticed," I quipped, threading my fingers through his hair and biting his lower lip lightly.
His gaze darkened, and with a swift movement, he yanked my sweater over my head, tossing it aside. His hands immediately went to the clasp of my bra, unhooking it with practiced ease. The bra joined the discarded sweater, and he took a moment to admire my bare breasts, his eyes hungry.
"These are perfect," he whispered, cupping them. He lowered his head, capturing one nipple in his mouth while his other hand squeezed and pinched the other.
A jolt of pleasure shot through me, making me arch into him. "Tom," I moaned, barely coherent as his tongue flicked and swirled around my nipple, making it pebble under his touch. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention, his teeth grazing just enough to make me gasp.
His hands were everywhere, kneading, pinching, teasing my sensitive flesh. "Can't get enough of these," he murmured. "So fucking gorgeous."
"Tom, please," I begged, my pussy throbbing with need. "I can't take anymore. I need you inside me."
He pulled back with a wicked smirk. "Impatient, aren't we?"
"Shut up," I groaned, trying to pull him closer. "Just fuck me already."
"As you wish." With a single swift motion, he stripped off his remaining clothes and positioned himself between my legs. I could feel the hot length of his cock pressing against my wet folds, making me ache for him.
He teased me, rubbing the head of his cock against my clit and then down to my entrance. My hips bucked, trying to capture him, but he held back, a devilish glint in his eyes.
"Beg for it," he demanded, his breath hot against my skin.
"You're such an asshole," I hissed, but I was beyond pride. "Please, Tom. I need you. Fuck me, please."
He positioned himself at my entrance. "Good girl," he whispered before thrusting deep inside me with one hard stroke, filling me completely.
I cried out, overwhelmed by the sudden invasion, my nails digging into his back. He paused for a moment, allowing me to adjust, then began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady, powerful rhythm.
"Fuck, Sara," he groaned, his cock plunging in and out of my pussy. "You're so tight."
The pleasure built quickly, each stroke hitting that perfect spot inside me, making me see stars. I wrapped my legs around his waist, urging him deeper, harder.
His hands gripped my hips, his thrusts becoming harder. "You like that, don't you?" he panted.
"Yes," I gasped, meeting his thrusts. "God, Tom, don't stop."
He didn't. He fucked me relentlessly, the bed creaking under our frantic movements, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filling the room. Each thrust drove me closer to the edge, the tension inside me coiling tighter and tighter.
"Turn over," he said suddenly, pulling out. I whimpered at the loss but flipped onto my hands and knees.
Tom's hands gripped my ass, kneading the flesh for a moment before he slid back inside me, filling me to the hilt. I moaned, pushing back against him, relishing the new angle that made him hit even deeper.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, his hands guiding my movements as he thrust into me with renewed vigor.
One hand slid to my clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts, sending pleasure shooting through me.
"I can't... I'm gonna..." I couldn't form coherent sentences; the pleasure was too overwhelming.
"Come for me."
I shattered around him, my orgasm ripping through me, making me scream his name. My pussy clenched around his cock, milking him, and with a guttural groan, he followed me over the edge, filling me with his hot release.
We collapsed in a tangle of limbs, both panting and sweaty, the aftershocks of pleasure still pulsing through us. Our breaths mingled as we lay there, recovering from the intensity of our combined orgasms.
Tom kissed my forehead, a rare moment of tenderness from him. "You good?" he asked softly.
I nodded. "Better than good."
"Glad to hear it." He pulled me closer, wrapping his arms around me. "Now, how about we get some sleep? Something tells me we're going to need our energy for tomorrow."
I chuckled, snuggling into him. "Tomorrow, huh? Feeling confident, are we?"
He smirked, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "With you? Always."
As I drifted off in his arms, I thought that, despite everything, maybe this was exactly where I was meant to be. For now, at least.
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