Jackson at Cottonmouth, but this time was different.
With his body pressed to hers, she could feel every ridge and sinew of muscle. Teresa no longer had to imagine what it felt like to have his hot, taut body sliding against hers, his skin beading with droplets of sweat from the humidity in the air. She no longer had to imagine many things as the thick, hot length of him bumped against her belly, leaving a small stain of wetness in its place as his cock leaked with his growing arousal.
Jeff trailed his hands across her thighs, her stomach, her breasts, as if memorising every plane of flesh, every dip and valley of her figure. She sucked in a sharp, startled breath when he settled his palm between her legs, his fingers dragging through her moist curls, parting the lips of her drenched sheath.
“Next time I will taste you here,” he breathed out, his every word uneven. She experienced the same unsteady feeling as he pressed a single finger inside her. Teresa could no longer hold his gaze as her head lolled back and she let out a soft moan.
Jeff’s groan joined hers, his finger ploughing through her slick passage.
“You’re so tight,” he whispered. “So wet and tight.” He did not break the questing motion of his digit as he fingered her faster. “I can’t wait to feel this hot, wet cunt wrapped around my cock.”
Teresa’s eyes snapped open, his lewd words fanning the molten flames of desire already scorching through her. Jeff pulled his finger from her body, and her legs almost gave out when he drew that same finger within his mouth and groaned. He sucked on his finger, licking at it until it glistened with his saliva.
Before she could take her next breath, he slammed his mouth against hers, his tongue plunging to the back of her throat. Every breath she exhaled, he took inside his body, as his tongue mingled with hers, and she tasted herself on his lips, the entire kiss an erotic melding of lips and tongues.
She heard the distinct sound of foil tearing, and Jeff pulled away just long enough to sheath himself in the condom, which he’d plucked from his jeans before casting them aside. When he returned to her, he grabbed her hips and hoisted her higher against the refrigerator.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
With her arms twisted around Jeff’s neck, she coiled her legs around his hips and locked her ankles tight. Holding firm to her hips, he braced her deeper and harder against the fridge, leaving her spread wide and open for his penetration.
The first nudge of the thick head of his cock against her opening forced a small gasp from her lips. It had been so long, and he was so large…
“Baby, relax for me. Relax and let me in, sweetheart.”
His breathing was uneven, his body unsteady as he trembled against her from the restraint he exerted. He fed her another inch of his length, and her body slowly eased around him, stretching to accommodate his girth. He thrust inside, dipping inside her with shallow strokes, before pushing forward again, going deeper each time.
Her tunnel coated his length as he ploughed farther inside, and Teresa’s belly fluttered with each probing stroke. She felt so stretched, so full. His every thrust dragged against bundles of nerve endings centred within her pulsing cunt, and she gasped and moaned with every push inside her body.
Jeff claimed her lips again, at the same time he held firm to her hips and drove home. She cried out, and he swallowed it deep into his throat. Her body struggled to adjust to the size of him, and even as she experienced a twinge of discomfort, the pleasure that wafted over her was heady—intoxicating, until she thought she would drown in the wondrous sensations of Jeff pumping and thrusting inside her.
He quickened his pace, his hips jacking back and forth, the muscles in his ass clenching beneath her fingers as he slammed into her with desperate, furious thrusts.
She joined in the frenzied tempo, her hips rocking with steady undulations,
With his body pressed to hers, she could feel every ridge and sinew of muscle. Teresa no longer had to imagine what it felt like to have his hot, taut body sliding against hers, his skin beading with droplets of sweat from the humidity in the air. She no longer had to imagine many things as the thick, hot length of him bumped against her belly, leaving a small stain of wetness in its place as his cock leaked with his growing arousal.
Jeff trailed his hands across her thighs, her stomach, her breasts, as if memorising every plane of flesh, every dip and valley of her figure. She sucked in a sharp, startled breath when he settled his palm between her legs, his fingers dragging through her moist curls, parting the lips of her drenched sheath.
“Next time I will taste you here,” he breathed out, his every word uneven. She experienced the same unsteady feeling as he pressed a single finger inside her. Teresa could no longer hold his gaze as her head lolled back and she let out a soft moan.
Jeff’s groan joined hers, his finger ploughing through her slick passage.
“You’re so tight,” he whispered. “So wet and tight.” He did not break the questing motion of his digit as he fingered her faster. “I can’t wait to feel this hot, wet cunt wrapped around my cock.”
Teresa’s eyes snapped open, his lewd words fanning the molten flames of desire already scorching through her. Jeff pulled his finger from her body, and her legs almost gave out when he drew that same finger within his mouth and groaned. He sucked on his finger, licking at it until it glistened with his saliva.
Before she could take her next breath, he slammed his mouth against hers, his tongue plunging to the back of her throat. Every breath she exhaled, he took inside his body, as his tongue mingled with hers, and she tasted herself on his lips, the entire kiss an erotic melding of lips and tongues.
She heard the distinct sound of foil tearing, and Jeff pulled away just long enough to sheath himself in the condom, which he’d plucked from his jeans before casting them aside. When he returned to her, he grabbed her hips and hoisted her higher against the refrigerator.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
With her arms twisted around Jeff’s neck, she coiled her legs around his hips and locked her ankles tight. Holding firm to her hips, he braced her deeper and harder against the fridge, leaving her spread wide and open for his penetration.
The first nudge of the thick head of his cock against her opening forced a small gasp from her lips. It had been so long, and he was so large…
“Baby, relax for me. Relax and let me in, sweetheart.”
His breathing was uneven, his body unsteady as he trembled against her from the restraint he exerted. He fed her another inch of his length, and her body slowly eased around him, stretching to accommodate his girth. He thrust inside, dipping inside her with shallow strokes, before pushing forward again, going deeper each time.
Her tunnel coated his length as he ploughed farther inside, and Teresa’s belly fluttered with each probing stroke. She felt so stretched, so full. His every thrust dragged against bundles of nerve endings centred within her pulsing cunt, and she gasped and moaned with every push inside her body.
Jeff claimed her lips again, at the same time he held firm to her hips and drove home. She cried out, and he swallowed it deep into his throat. Her body struggled to adjust to the size of him, and even as she experienced a twinge of discomfort, the pleasure that wafted over her was heady—intoxicating, until she thought she would drown in the wondrous sensations of Jeff pumping and thrusting inside her.
He quickened his pace, his hips jacking back and forth, the muscles in his ass clenching beneath her fingers as he slammed into her with desperate, furious thrusts.
She joined in the frenzied tempo, her hips rocking with steady undulations,
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