What You Need, Part II

Frustrated didn’t even begin to describe how I was feeling. I was trying to run web updates for work for the last three days and I had been hoping to have them finished the night before. Nothing was cooperating. I got out of bed early that morning so I could get my work finished and enjoy the rest of my weekend but had been at it for over an hour with nothing accomplished.

Grrrrr.

So when it seemed that my lady was starting an argument with me simply because I needed to be left alone for a bit I steeled myself for the explosion that was about to happen.

“Do you know what you need?”

I knew that voice. That was the voice she used when she was asking me to take out the trash for the third time or when I forgot something. I exhaled slowly and said, “What?”

I was waiting for something along the lines of, “You need to stop being an asshole!” The words that flew from her mouth were not at all what I expected.

“My mouth around your cock!”

 

 

Wait.

 

What?

 

 

Apparently someone had woken up in a better mood than I. I felt my cock and lip twitch simultaneously.

“Is that right?” I said.

Moments later I found myself getting the best head of my life. She was always good at it but for some reason this one was just a bit more enjoyable. Maybe because she was right, it was exactly what I needed at that moment.

Her hot little mouth worked me over and I had to force myself to hold off long enough to really make the pleasure last, but when she lifted her hand, wet from touching herself, to my lips I had no chance. I sucked the juice from her fingers while I exploded in her mouth and she swallowed everything I gave her. Fuck.

I held her in my lap and showered her with kisses to show my appreciation, assuring her that I was in fact feeling much better. I wasn’t, however, going to let her go unsatisfied.

She squealed adorably when I flung her on the bed and then lifted her hips as I yanked her panties down. I glanced down at her pussy, pink, swollen, and glistening, and dove right in.

Moans of approval rang in my ears as I licked her, bottom to top, and then circled her clit. Damn, she tasted amazing. My tongue continued to move over her in a circuit of long licks and then small circles. When I pulled her clit between my lips and gently sucked she lifted her hips to writhe against my face. Oh, I loved when she did that.

I slid one hand down her thigh and grasped her behind her knee, lifting her leg and spreading her wider. The other hand I moved to tease at the entrance of her delicious cunt and then slid a finger wetly and slowly in and out. Her moans grew louder and I peeked up at her from between her legs. Her left hand was massaging her left breast, her fingers pulling and pinching her nipple, her right hand tightly fisted in her own hair. Her eyes were closed and her lips parted in a perfect “O”. She looked like a woman who was about to lose her mind and loving every minute of it. Smiling, I continued on my quest to drive her insane.

Sucking on her clit with more force now, I added another finger, fucking her with my hand, increasing the pace as her hips continued to buck and writhe. I twisted my fingers inside her, curling them towards my mouth in search of that hidden spot within. Her back arched off the bed and she screamed.

There it is.

Her orgasm flooded my mouth, her cream coating my tongue and I lapped up everything until she quieted and stilled. She lay fluid against the bed, spent and sated, her eyes glazed over and breasts rising and falling as she panted. She looked as though she could fall back to sleep but I wasn’t finished with her yet. My cock was hard again and I needed to fuck her. I gave her just a moment to recover, planting kisses on her sticky thighs and mound and then rose to my knees.

She didn’t resist when I turned her limp body on its side. I straddled her right leg, lifted her left and slammed right into her. She whimpered weakly but the small smile on her face told me she wanted to be fucked just as much as I wanted to fuck her.

I held her leg against my chest, kissing and sucking her skin while I pounded her, sliding my cock in and out of her tight cunt. My hand roamed freely up and down her body, caressing breasts, down to her belly, and then back up again.

She grasped me with both hands, her fingers digging into my ass, kneading and pulling, urging me to fuck her faster and harder. A quiet, “Oh, fuck,” escaped her lips and I could feel her tightening around my cock. I thrust deeper, harder, gritting my teeth until her body buckled. She came again and then I followed, shooting deep inside her with a groan.

Placing a kiss on her knee, I lowered her leg gently and then collapsed on the bed beside her. She rolled towards me, burying her face in my chest and sighed while I stroked her hair. I kept my eyes closed and just inhaled the scent of her and me and sex. Her steady breathing told me she had fallen back to sleep and I thought to extract myself so that I could go back to finishing my work. Fuck it, I thought. I kissed my love’s pretty, sleeping face and pulled her even closer to me. Work could wait.