Samuel laid me on a pile of hay with his long tanned arms, he held my arms above my head as his mouth teased and bit my n*****s.
“Samuel. Don't hold back." I said as I wrapped my legs around his body.
“Are you ready?" He asked already knowing the answer.
“Just get inside me," I said with a laugh as he moved his body in between my legs and grabbed my hips.
He plummeted himself into my folds with rough and long thrusts, as the sound of slapping skin echoed throughout the barn and loud moans reverberated off the walls. His balls slapped against my ass and my nails dug into his skin as my hips moved against his shaft. He thrust into me at an increasing speed.
“You feel good. You feel so f*****g good." Samuel moaned with pleasure.
I stared into his eyes as I felt myself reach the edge of my c****x. Just as I was about to c*m, he brought me back down by slapping my ass. f**k. I don't remember s*x being this good. I thought to myself.
“Look at me, I want you to look into my eyes when we come." He said.
“f**k. Samuel." oh how I loved to say his name!
I moaned with pleasure as he quickened his pace pushing every inch of his long rock-hard d**k deep inside of me. I swear I had never had a man go so deep inside of me, he was hitting my G-spot over and over and pushing me to my limits.
Faster and Faster.
Deeper and Deeper.
Before I knew it I exploded into a mind-blowing o****m. Our groaning grew louder and louder matching the rhythm of our bodies till we both exploded in pleasure.
He flipped over onto the pile exhausted and pressed into me. The sun had begun to set leaving a spectacular array of colors painting the sky in reds, oranges, and pinks. As we lay there in the hay, Samuel reached over and began to stroke my hair wrapping his arm around my body. I curled up into his arms enjoying the warmth of his body.
I looked over to see his eyes were closed and a look of peace had come over his face. I propped myself up on my elbow and looked at him up close for the first time.
I propped myself up even further on my elbow to get a better look at my Amish man who had just given me some of the best s*x I had ever had, and I a barn non the less!
I took my finger and traced the outline of his strong and handsome face. His short brown hair framed his face in a simple yet striking way. His eyes were green framed by thick eyebrows, I took my index finger and ran it along his brow. His cheekbones were strong and striking and his jaw was indescribably handsome. There was just something about this man that had a God-like quality. He was certainly not what I thought of as a typical Amish-looking man.
As I used my index finger to trace the lines of his upper lip, Samuels hand came up and gently took mine.
“Do you like what you see?” he asked with a smirk. Good God. Even his teeth were perfect!
“Not too bad,” I said teasingly but before I could finish my thought I realized he had taken my fingers in his mouth and was sucking on them hard. As he sucked the intensity, heat and desire rose within me, I threw back my head and moaned with pleasure.
“Samuel.” I moaned.
He moved his free hand down between my legs and his fingers danced around my c******s raising me higher and higher in my c****x. I was on the brink of coming when he kissed me smiling,
“Are you ready for round two, my lady?”