100 Nights of Forbidden Fire

What he Wants in Return II

SHE first started with the rope holding her blouse together, slowly loosening it and letting it fall off her body, exposing the black bra holding her bulging boobs together. Her perky heavy breasts stood high, defying gravity and stealing attention. He widened his eyes in astonishment, saying nothing. The blouse fell on the floor beneath her with no thud and she went for her skirt, slowly unzipping and letting it fall as well, revealing the tempting curves that laid beneath.

“Mm,” he mouthed, nodding his head, like a drug baron satisfied with the contract before him.

Now, she was just in her undies, her clean skin reflecting under the lights. She reached out for her bra and slowly unhooked, revealing that set of perky huge watermelons.

Mm, he couldn't wait to hold those things in his hands, he couldn't wait to feel them, to grasp them to give them a suck. Her n*****s stood firm pointing at him, inviting him for a suck.

She tossed the bra aside and turned her back to him, giving him a better view of that ass, that curvy supple ass of hers.

“Mm,” he mouthed again, so low that she barely heard him.

With her behind facing him squarely, she softly spanked her ass and slowly began swaying it from side to side.

“Ahh!” He was forced to exclaim, his c**k already swollen, bulged out of his trousers, he was already standing. It was now fierce and itchy to get into something, he could feel it.

She continued swaying her ass, and as slowly as she started, she stopped. Reached out to her pants and slowly began peeling it off, as she peeled it off, she leaned forward, exposing her red fluffy folds. It was tempting, and damn! This girl was already driving him crazy.

She finally took it off, tossed it aside and turned to him, her banging body so tempting.

“You like what you see?” She asked, her right index in her mouth.

“Like? I love it. You are so blessed,” he got up and began covering the distance between them.

She chuckled watching him walk up to her. When he got to her, he roughly cupped her right breast in his hand, circling her n****e and teasing it, tracing the shape with his warm delicate hands. She sucked her teeth.

He pushed her and she flopped on the couch behind her, her eyes resting on his bulging solid member, a mischievous smile on her face.

“Oh come on Mr. Lawton, already standing!” She exclaimed, laughing as she struggled with the zip of his trousers, she unzipped and pulled it down, and his thick length bounced out.

It was long, thick, veined and insistent.

“Woah!” She exclaimed, staring at it as though she was inspecting it.

“f*****g suck it, will you?” He whispered.

“Of course,” she wrapped her left hand around it, it was rock hard. Her manicured nails stroked slowly up and down, then she took it into her mouth, first the cap and sucked it with a pop pop sound.

She stuck out her tongue and licked him from the tip to the balls, then she took him whole into her mouth and began gliding her tongue all around it, giving him a good suck. She leaned in close, her lips wrapping around him with gentle warmth, her movements slow and deliberate as she teased him, sending shivers down his spine. The rich bastard moaned, his hands on his waist savouring every intensity.

Minutes on, he stopped her.

“Raise your legs up,” he said and she did, placing her hands under her knees for support. Her p***y, red, thick and juicy, stared back at him. It was now red and white, her c*m was already all over her.

He slipped in two of his fingers, she moaned as he finger f****d her. He took out his fingers, lightly spanked her on the p***y, slipped back his fingers again and resumed finger f*****g.

She cummed in his fingers and he took it out and shoved them into her mouth.

“Taste yourself,” he said.

“Mm mm,” she gladly licked out everything, licking his fingers clean.

“Get up,” he said and she obeyed. He sat back on the couch and told her to resume sucking him again.

Quickly, she took that c**k in her mouth, moaning as she sucked him. He played with her hair, moaning in low tunes.

“Now, come sit on me,” he said.

She stood on her feet, turned her back to him and resting her hands on his thighs for support, she eased herself down, her body sinking onto him inch by inch until he was fully inside her. A soft gasp escaped her lips as he began to move in slow deliberate pace, her pupils twirled in wild pleasure, he was hitting the right spot.

He held onto her hips and began thrusting in slow pace, she moaned in low tunes, he fastened his pace and her moans became louder. Her breasts swaying in rhythm of his thrusts, her ass banging vigorously.

“Oh yes… yesssssss. Right there, yes,” she cried, fluttering her eyes open and close.

“Ahhhh!” He moaned as he continued, slamming into her harder and wilder.

“f*****g god! I'm enjoying this!” He exclaimed. “Turn, turn,” he added, easing her out and roughly turning her to face him, still in that same position, right on the couch, and he slammed into her again, more faster this time.

“Urghhhhhhh… mm mmm… yes, yessssss,” she went on screaming, and he went on banging.

Minutes later, he slowed down his pacing and pulled out. Then he scooped her in his arms and stood on his feet.

“Ahhh!” She screamed, giggling.

He carried her to the bed and dropped her on it, her face down and her ass facing him squarely, she was kneeling on the mattress.

He spanked her ass so hard and teased his c**k on her asshole, then began rubbing it along her asshole and p***y. And then without warning, he slipped into her, sending her into another round of screaming. As he slammed into her, he placed his left large palms on her ass, poking his thumb into her asshole and finger f*****g.

Soon, his breath hitched, muscles tensing as waves of release overtook him, the moment crashing over them both in a shared intensity. He pulled out and held his c**k on her ass, releasing everything.