Chapter 210

**Tom**

I alternated between sucking her clit and fucking her with my tongue, adding another finger to stretch her even more. Her moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure that spurred me on. My fingers pumped faster and harder, and her hand clutched the couch for support.
"You're so tight," I murmured against her folds. "You're gonna squeeze my cock so good when I fuck you."
"Yes," she moaned. "Yes, I want your cock. Please, Tom."
"Not yet," I teased. "I'm having too much fun down here."
Her cunt was dripping, coating my fingers and chin in her slickness. I loved every second, making her squirm and beg for more. I slid my tongue inside her again, savoring the taste of her arousal, then moved up to flick her clit with my tongue.
"Fuck, Tom," she whimpered, her hips rocking harder against my face. "I can't—I'm gonna—"
"Come for me, babe," I said, thrusting my fingers deep and hard. "I wanna taste you when you do."
That was all it took. With a cry, she came, her pussy clenching around my fingers and her juices flooding my mouth. I drank her in, not wasting a drop, loving the way she trembled and bucked against me.
When the last waves of her orgasm subsided, she collapsed onto the couch, panting and spent. But I wasn't finished with her. Not by a long shot.
I pulled back, licking my lips, and gave her ass a playful slap. "Turn over," I commanded.
She did as I asked, rolling onto her back, her eyes dark with satisfaction and still burning with hunger. "You haven't had enough?"
"I'll never get enough of you," I said, leaning over her. "Now, spread those legs."
Her thighs fell open, revealing her glistening pussy. I licked my lips, my mouth watering at the sight. "Such a pretty pussy," I murmured, lowering my head to taste her again.
I licked her clit, savoring the mingling flavors. My tongue circled her clit, making her gasp and squirm beneath me. "Tom, fuck, you're gonna drive me crazy."
"That's the plan," I murmured before diving back in.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, then flicked it with my tongue. Her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, urging me on. I slid two fingers back inside her, pumping them in and out, feeling her tighten around me.
"Fuck, you taste so good," I growled, my voice rough with need.
"More," she begged, her hips lifting to meet my thrusts. "Don't stop."
I added a third finger, stretching her even more, and felt her shudder beneath me. My thumb found her asshole again, teasing the rim before slipping inside. She let out a strangled moan, her fingers tightening in my hair.
"God, Tom, that feels so good," she panted. "It's... it's amazing."
"Damn right, it is," I said, my tongue flicking her clit faster, harder. "You want me in your pussy?"
"Yes," she moaned. "Fuck me, Tom. I need you inside me."
I grinned and gave her clit one last nip before pulling back. "Say it again," I demanded, my voice low and commanding.
Her eyes met mine, dark with need. "Fuck me, Tom," she whispered. "I want you filling me up."
"Damn straight," I growled, rolling the condom down my length before positioning myself between her trembling legs.
I guided my cock to her entrance, feeling the heat and wetness waiting for me. With a slow, teasing thrust, I pushed inside her, savoring the way her walls clenched around me. She let out a low moan, her hips lifting to take me deeper.
"Fuck," I muttered, my eyes closing as I sank into her. "You're so fucking tight."
"More," she pleaded, her nails digging into my shoulders. "Fuck me harder."
I obliged, pulling back before slamming into her again, harder this time. She cried out, her back arching off the couch, her breasts thrusting up toward me. I couldn't resist; I lowered my head and took one nipple into my mouth, sucking hard.
"I love your tits," I muttered against her skin. "Love how they bounce when I fuck you like this."
She gasped, her hips bucking against me. "Oh god, yes!"
I moved faster, thrusting into her with a relentless rhythm. My hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as I drove into her again and again.
The sounds she made—those sweet, breathless moans—spurred me on.
"You feel so good," I growled.
She responded with a throaty moan, her fingers clawing at my back. "Don't stop. Just like that."
I wasn't about to stop. Not when she felt this incredible. Her pussy clenched around me with each thrust, drawing me deeper, making it impossible to think about anything else but how much I wanted to stay buried inside her.
"You like that?" I asked, leaning down to nip at her ear.
"Yes," she gasped. "Harder."
I complied, driving into her with even more force. Her body rocked beneath me, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer.
"Fuck, Sara," I panted. "You're gonna be the death of me."
She chuckled breathlessly. "Promise?"
"Oh, absolutely."
Her laughter turned into another moan as I shifted angles slightly, hitting that spot inside her that made her eyes roll back in pleasure. Her nails dug into my shoulders, leaving marks I knew I'd feel tomorrow.
"Right there," she whimpered. "Don't you dare stop."
"Not planning on it," I muttered, concentrating on keeping my rhythm steady despite the way my own climax was building.
She arched against me, hips moving in sync with mine. "God, Tom," she breathed out. "You're amazing."
"Tell me something I don't know," I teased before capturing her lips in a searing kiss.
Our tongues tangled together as our bodies moved in perfect harmony. Her taste was intoxicating—a mix of sweetness and raw desire that had me addicted from the first touch.
Just when I thought things couldn't get any hotter between us, she surprised me by slipping a hand between our bodies and rubbing her clit in tight circles.
"Shit," I groaned against her mouth. "That's...fuck..."
"I know," she murmured with a mischievous grin before nipping at my lower lip.
I thrust harder, deeper—desperate to feel every inch of her clench around me as she pushed herself closer to the edge. Her breath hitched; the telltale signs of her impending orgasm were written all over her flushed face and trembling body.
"Come for me again," I urged between gritted teeth.
Her eyes locked onto mine as she nodded frantically. "Yes...yes... I'm so close..."
With one final thrust and a cry that echoed off the walls of my apartment, she came undone beneath me—her entire body shaking with the force of it as she rode out wave after wave of intense pleasure.
I followed soon after—unable to hold back any longer—as my own orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave of ecstasy. We stayed locked together for what felt like an eternity before finally collapsing onto the couch in a tangle of sweaty limbs and sated smiles.
"Damn," Sara panted once she'd caught her breath again.
"Yeah," was all I could manage in response as I lay beside her, trying to remember how to breathe properly myself.
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