a trickle of juice between her
supple petals. Everything about him was pushing her deeper under
his spell.
“I want you, Holly. I want to have you, consume
you,” Jensen growled between ragged breaths.
His primal hunger sent chills up her body, both
scaring and exciting the voluptuous woman. Before she knew what was
happening the strong man picked her up like she weighed nothing at
all and carried her down the small hallway to the first room, his
bedroom. She could feel his grip on her ass, the way his hands
cupped it and held her up. He was strong and rugged, like she had
always dreamed about, a man who could hold her and carry her and
didn’t even grunt at her size.
“Do you want me to fill you, Holly?” He asked
as he laid her down on his bed, his hands immediately moving to her
jeans, unbuttoning them and slipping them off.
She nodded and bit her lip, looking at him
through her thick lashes. Her panties were soaked with anticipation
of him, surely he could see just how much she wanted him. She
needed him to take her, possess her. It was all that filled her
mind in that moment as she lifted her hips so that he could pull
her pants off. He left her panties on, the stain of her want
obvious as he looked over her.
“You look delicious,” He said and for the first
time she felt it.
Jensen hung his hat on the bedpost and then
pulled his shirt off and quickly stripped out of his pants. He was
naked before her, exposed. His hard cock was lean and long against
his belly, the handsome curve giving Holly a full view of his total
length. And his girth. Before he moved towards her he reached into
his nightstand drawer and pulled out a little foil package,
unwrapping it and sliding a condom over his aroused
manhood.
He bent down over her, his face mere inches
from the apex between her thighs. He breathed her in as he bent
down to kiss her over her panties, the soaked fabric meeting his
lips.
With his first touch Holly bucked into him, her
molten hot body grinding into his face. He slid down her panties
off her body and opened her legs wide so that he could better
access her. The thrill of the anticipation of his touch left her
dripping, so that when he finally did bring his mouth down on her
little nub she could barely stand the thrill of his touch. It
didn’t take her long with him lapping away at her before she
climaxed, moaning as she came into his face. He held on for the
ride, his mouth moving with her writhing body, a silent promise
that this was the first of many to come.
He crawled up and over her body, smiling, her
juices still lingering on his face as he bent down to her ear and
whispered, “Your cum tastes so good.”
He dipped into her, just a little bit, testing
her as he kissed her neck, “I have wanted to touch you, kiss you,
for so long. Those fleeting moments of seeing you and wanting to
take you into my arms, can you imagine how that feels?”
She wished she could remember him, tell him
that she wanted him too, but all that mattered was that he was here
now, touching her, kissing her. Passion overtook her as she kissed
him, pressing her body against his. She suddenly couldn’t get close
enough to him, she needed to be closer somehow, had to share the
same space.
She panted in ragged breaths, crying out for
him as he delved into her, his thick cock hitting her in all the
right places. She loved the way he touched her, filled her. His
passion bubbled over into her as he rocked in and out of her, the
rhythm of his need apparent as his pace quickened, and he glided
upward in a swift, full, motion.
Holly bucked against him, her body moving
against his, increasing the sensations that shot up and then
trickled down her body. She let out little breaths as Jensen
reached around her body and lifted her up by the cheeks of her ass,
driving his hard staff further into her tight little pussy. Sweat
was rolling down his body as he barreled into her, thrusting and
groaning.
Holly was taken by surprised when