was poking in and out of my pussy at the same time and then I could feel the added benefit of what he was doing.
My legs began to tremble slightly and I was becoming desperate with the anticipation of having Gibson closer. Biting the pillow, my hand clutched at the comforter and balled into a fist from how he was teasing me. “Ahh. Fuck me, Gibson. I need you inside me…please.”
Wriggling away from him, I turned over and sat up to grasp at his belt buckle. Tugging, I frantically tried to access his bare skin and his smooth hard dick. Gibson rolled onto his back and stared silently up at me but I was fumbling in my hurry to hold him in my hands. “Hey. Whoa.” Gibson chuckled sexily and when our eyes met I could see that he was pleasantly surprised by my impatience.
Gibson’s lusty sparkling eyes were watching my hands working to free him and when I took his thick heavy dick in my hands he groaned, “Ahhh,”exhaling audibly and giving me the hottest panty- melting look I’ve ever witnessed.
Standing up, Gibson shucked his jeans to the floor and pulled his feet free of them, kicking them out of his way. “Damn girl, any more sudden moves like that one and you risk me blowing my load before you get my dick out of my pants.”
Kneeling before Gibson, I gripped his erect dick in my hand I started to stroke him, pulling his length upwards. My thumb grazed over his apa and he hitched his breathe and rolled his head backward to look at the ceiling. I followed up his shaft with my tongue until I reached his glistening shiny head and circled my tongue over the wide brim and flicking the apa again, before he slipped it into my mouth. His body trembled with the need for more.
My other hand was teasing and scratching his scrotum, my fingertips sliding back over his perineum, before I began to stroke him in time as I sucked the head of his dick. Gibson began gathering my hair and sweeping it into a messy ponytail, but every now and again his half-closed eyes rolled and he let out another string of expletives, “Hot damn….fuck…mmmmm.”
Even in the midst of what was going on, I couldn’t help but notice how different Gibson was from Kace. Gibson talked all the time during sex, asking me things, whispering in my ear, being dirty. I’d never seen any of that with the girls he’d been with, or experienced it before myself, but it was so hot, he made me want to do more.
“Stroke it with two hands and look up at me when you suck my dick, Chloe.” I did what he instructed and was rewarded with his pleased tone. “Ah…yeah that’s it, damn.” Working to pleasure Gibson with my mouth wasn’t a chore at all. I loved seeing how lost Gibson got with what I was doing and he wasn’t slow at telling me what he liked or how he liked it.
Without warning, he lifted me and hoisted me onto his hips, backing me up against the bedroom door. “Is your pussy aching, Chloe? Do you want my hard dick filling you?” Leaning back to look at me with his lust-filled eyes and his deep voice gruff, the scene was like one from the best R movies.
My hands slid over his warm sculptured body and my stare towards him was just as intense as his was at me. “Gibson, you have to ask? I thought you were a natural at this stuff?” I teased. I didn’t get to draw breath before his thick head was skimming the length of my seam and he plunged his length inside. Gibson’s hands made a slapping sound on my butt cheeks as he rolled my pussy down onto him and lifted me practically off his strong hard dick.
The suddenness of his pace took my breath away and I think it had the same effect on him as he stopped stock still and buried his face in my neck as soon as I had him inside me.
“Fuck, Chloe. Jeez don’t squeeze…just give me a second.” I wasn’t aware I was doing anything. Gibson lifted his head and gave me a sexy naughty grin, then licked his lips and leaned his forehead on me. “You are such a sexy girl, you know that? I could
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