Chapter 4: Climax
We take a moment to rest. On the bed she asks what do I want to try next. And I ask if she cant fuck me in cowgirl. She cheerfully agrees before climbing on top of me. She slowly inserts my dick inside her pussy and starts to bounce on it. My hands grab her hips and I meet her movements, bucking my own hips to drive myself even deeper into her.
She arches her back, pushing her gorgeous tits out and letting out a low moan as I slam my hips up to meet hers. Her pussy clenches around me, the wetness dripping down my balls as she starts to ride me harder and faster, bouncing on my dick like a wild woman.
She gasps for breath, her hand clamped over her mouth as she moans and screams in pleasure, completely uninhibited by the sight of my filthy tongue tracing a path from her collarbone to her pouty lips.
Her nipples are so erect, standing straight out like two pebbles on a beach, and I can't resist sucking and biting them as she slams down onto me, feeling her tight pussy enfolding me completely.
Her movements are becoming more desperate now, her hips grinding against me as she tries to reach that elusive summit of pleasure. I reach up and tweak her nipples, pinching them between my thumb and forefinger, and I can feel her pussy clench around me as her body arches in ecstasy.
"Fuck me harder," she moans, her voice a low growl as she grinds down onto me, gripping my hair tightly and pulling my head back.
The sensation of her nails digging into my scalp just pushes me closer to the edge.
I give in to her demands, bucking my hips upwards as I roughly pound into her wet pussy. I can feel every inch of her tight, warm heat wrapped around my cock and I can hardly hold back my desperate moans.
Her breathing speeds up in response to my rough thrusts; she's on the verge of cumming, and I'll be damned if I don't take her all the way over the edge.
I sit up and reach around, my fingers finding the wet, slick knot between her thighs. I circle it, making lazy circles that match my quickening pace, and she clenches down around me, her muscles tightening in a vice-like grip that draws a grunt from deep in my chest.
I groan and thrust deeper, harder. "That's it, baby, cum for me.
Don't hold back," I gritted out as I continued furiously pumping into her from behind. Her pussy gripped me with an almost painful intensity, milking me of every drop. She pushed back against me, grinding herself against my pelvis, matching me thrust for thrust, wordlessly communicating her desire for more.
Silja's body trembled as she reached orgasm, her legs buckling slightly. She leaned forward, resting her forearms on the bed as I continued my relentless assault.
I could feel her wetness trailing down my balls and coating my thighs, and I was consumed with a deep, primal need to make her cum again and again.
"Fuck, Silja," I grunted, sinking my nails into her hips as I slammed into her. "You feel so fucking good."
Her only response was a low, guttural moan, as if her voice had abandoned her in favor of the mind-blowing pleasure that was flooding through her body.
I keep pounding her, my cock slick with sweat and pussy juices. Every time I thrust into her, she lets out another gasping moan. Her body is trembling, her muscles clenching around my cock as she reaches her climax.
I can feel my own release building up, my ball sack tensing as the pressure and heat of my orgasm start to crest. I grip her hips tighter, bruising her delicate skin with the force of my grip.
"Fuck, Silja, you're gonna make me cum," I grunt, my voice low and filled with lust.
She moans again, the sound almost like a purr as I continue to drive into her. I can feel my balls start to tighten, my orgasm building and building until it feels like I'm going to explode.
With a final lunge, I bury myself inside of her as deep as I can go and let out a primal roar as I cum hard, filling her up with my hot, sticky seed.
Silja's body convulses around me, her pussy milking my cock as she cries out in ecstasy, her head thrown back, her eyes closed, her body shaking.
I collapse onto the bed, gasping for breath, as Silja lies on top of me, still shaking and writhing, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her passion. Her legs are wrapped tightly around my waist, her arms clasped around my neck, and her chest heaves with ragged breaths.
But it doesnt seem to be enough. She now on top of me slides a bit forward, I question what she is doing till she pushed my dick in her butt letting out half pain and pleasure scream. My used to be half stiff cock is now rigid as ever.
She takes a moment to adjust, sliding that shivering hole slowly onto my cock. Even in her confusion and awkwardness, she manages to squeeze my shaft with her asshole.
I hiss in pleasure, gripping her hips tightly as she starts bouncing slowly on my cock. I can feel the friction against my balls, making the hair on my body stand on end.
Silja starts to pick up the pace, her hips moving wildly back and forth while she moans in delight. Each thrust sends shivers down my spine as her exotic hole envelopes my cock.
Her sphincter muscles clamp down on me, milking me spasmodically as she moans breathlessly. I grab hold of her hips, my fingernails digging into her long, tanned flesh as I hammer into her with increasing passion and speed. The roughness of the act only serves to heighten our arousal.
“Goddamn, Silja,” I groan, “you fucking bitch. This feels amazing.” Her brown hair sprawls out around us, entwined with my own as we locked in a passionate tangle.
The moon streams into the room, illuminating her face in a beautiful play of shadows. The sensual curve of her lips, the fire in her emerald eyes that glint in the half-light, the way her chest rises and falls with each determined breath — all of it makes me lose myself in Silja.
Our bodies are still slick with sweat from our previous escapade. Now, she rides me in such a way that my cock almost reaches the hilt. It's a fucking miracle that I can still hold on and not explode before her.
I can feel the knot in my stomach growing tighter, my hands gripping her hips harder. I start to quicken my pace, driving myself deeper and harder into her ass.
Silja's moans turn into screams of pure pleasure as she meets my thrusts, her body trembling and shaking, so close to the edge of another orgasm. I lean back onto the bed, pulling her down with me, her back pressed against my chest, my cock buried deep inside her ass.
The sensation is incredible, far more intense than I ever imagined it would be. My fingers trace lazy patterns along her belly as I press kisses to her neck.
"Oh my God, Silja, I 've never felt anything like this," I stammer, barely able to speak as I attempt to process the intense emotions coursing through me.
Silja giggles, lifting herself up slightly before continuing her rhythmic movements on my dick. "Well, I 'm glad to see that you're enjoying yourself. Are you ready for round three?" she teases, her hips rocking back and forth in a seductive dance that leaves me speechless.
"Fuck yes!" I groan, gripping her hips tighter as I feel the familiar tingle beginning to build in my lower abdomen.
Silja gives me a wicked smile, descending onto me with a fierce determination.
I could feel every inch of her inviting warmth envelop my cock, sliding over it with ease as she starts to grind her hips in slow circles. The sensation is intense, and I can feel my eyes rolling back in pleasure as she begins to pick up the pace.
"So fucking tight, Silja," I manage to grit out, my hands moving from her hips to her breasts, kneading the soft flesh and tweaking her nipples.
She moans loudly at the touch, leaning back slightly to give me better access.
Her nipples are already hard, and I roll them between my thumb and forefinger, eliciting another gasp from her lips. The feeling of her soft, pliable flesh is driving me crazy, and I can feel myself getting closer to the edge.
As if sensing my growing need, Silja starts to ride me harder and faster, slamming her hips down onto mine as she grinds her clit against my pelvis. I can feel her cunt tightening around my cock, pulsing in time with the rhythmic contractions of her inner muscles.
It feels like a thousand tiny tongues lapping at my shaft, and it's driving me insane with pleasure.
"Fuck, yes!" I cry out, slamming my hips up to meet hers. My fingers dig into her delicate flesh as I lose myself in the overwhelming sensations coursing through me. "You like that, don't you, you filthy little slut?" I growl, my voice barely recognizable as my own.
To be continued