Chapter 2: Forge learns proper tongue control.
As Forge enters the penthouse he and Coco are staying at he starts to get undressed for Coco has told him that as long as they are in the penthouse they are not allowed to have clothes on much to his own uncomfortably at it but he knows she wants to help him get used to being around her naked for they love each other and she hates that he uncomfortable at times not being clothed but it’s slowly becoming less and less of a problem.
He takes off his shirt, revealing his well-defined muscles, the scars crisscrossing his skin a testament to the battles he has fought and won. He unbuckles his belt, the sound echoing in the quiet room, and pushes his pants down, stepping out of them. He stands there, his cock already hard, his steel-gray hair and beard contrasting with his pale skin. He looks at himself in the mirror, his eyes meeting his own gaze, a hint of vulnerability in their depths.
Coco enters the room, her dark-brown hair cascading down her shoulders, her rich chocolate-brown eyes sparkling with amusement and lust.
She is a vision, her fair skin flushed with desire, her Triple D breasts heaving with each breath she takes. She is completely naked, her body a symphony of curves and softness, her pussy already glistening with anticipation. She saunters towards Forge, her hips swaying with a confidence that makes his cock twitch.
"You're already hard for me, I see," she teases, her voice a low, sultry purr. She reaches out, her fingers wrapping around his thick, 19-inch cock, her thumb brushing against the sensitive head. Forge groans, his hips bucking forward, his body already craving more of her touch.
Coco smiles, her eyes locked onto his, a wicked glint in her chocolate-brown orbs. She strokes him slowly, her hand moving up and down his length, her fingers wrapping around his girth, her thumb brushing against the sensitive head. She can feel him pulsing in her hand, his cock throbbing with need.
"You're so hard for me, Forge," she murmurs, her voice a low, sultry sound. "I can feel it. I can feel how much you want me." She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear, her breath hot against his skin. "I want you to taste me, Forge.
I want you to learn how to please me with just your mouth a lesson I promise to teach you a month ago after you fuck me for the first time," Coco whispered, her voice a low, sultry purr that sent shivers down his spine. She released his cock, her hand moving to his chest, pushing him gently towards the bed. He wanted to taste her, to explore her body with his mouth, to make her come undone beneath him. He sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyes locked onto hers, his heart pounding in his chest like a drum.Coco smiled, her chocolate-brown eyes sparkling with amusement and lust and with a smoky voice she says “Now I want you to understand I don’t want you to think I only what sex once a month I would want to fuck multiple times a week but well the world said no but now we can so I’m going to teach you how to use your tongue the right way.” She says as she pushes him down on the bed and climbs on top of him straddling him. Her pussy is right above his face and he can smell her sweet scent and he can see her glistening pussy lips. He looks up at her and she smiles and says “Now I want you to lick me like you are licking a ice cream cone.” She says as she moves her pussy down to his mouth. He hesitates for a moment but then he tentatively starts to lick at her clean shaven pussy.
He can feel her shiver and she moans softly. He can feel her hands on his head, gently guiding him. He starts to lick her more confidently, his tongue exploring her folds. He can taste her sweetness, her juices flowing freely. He can feel her body tense as he reaches her clit, his tongue flicking against it. She moans louder, her hips bucking against his face. He can feel her getting wetter, her juices flowing more freely. He starts to suck on her clit, his tongue flicking against it, his hands gripping her thighs, pulling her closer to his face. He can feel her body trembling, her breath coming in short gasps as her voice rings out with pride and praises.
"Yes, Forge, just like that. You're doing so well," she encourages, her voice a sultry purr that sends a jolt of electricity through him. He can feel her body tensing, her hips bucking against his face as he continues to lick and suck at her clit, his tongue flicking against it with a steady rhythm.
Coco's hands grip his hair, her fingers tangling in his steel-gray strands as she guides him, her body writhing with pleasure. "Oh god, Forge, you're going to make me come," she moans, her voice a low, desperate plea.
"Don't stop, baby. Keep going. Just like that." Forge's tongue flicks against her clit, his hands gripping her thighs, pulling her closer, holding her in place as he devours her. He can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching as she gets closer and closer to the edge. He wants to push her over, wants to make her come undone beneath him.
He slips a finger inside her, his tongue continuing to lick and suck at her clit. She moans louder, her hips bucking against his face, her body writhing with pleasure. He can feel her pussy clenching around his finger, her body begging for more with her giving more instructions and what to do.
"Oh, yes, Forge, just like that. Keep going, baby. Fuck me with your finger while you lick my clit. Yes, just like that. Oh god, you're going to make me come so hard." Her voice is a low, desperate plea, her body writhing with pleasure as he continues to lick and suck at her clit, his finger moving in and out of her, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer to his face.
He can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around his finger, her breath coming in short gasps, her moans growing louder and more insistent.
Coco's hands grip his hair, her fingers tangling in his steel-gray strands, her body arching against his face, her hips bucking against him, her pussy clenching around his finger, her juices flowing freely, her body begging for more. Coco continues to tell him what to do while praising him.
"That's it, Forge. You're doing so well. I can feel you're getting close. Don't stop now. I want to feel you make me come." Her voice is a sultry purr, her body writhing with pleasure as she grinds against his face.
Forge's tongue continues to flick against her clit, his finger moving in and out of her, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer to his face. Coco tells him to add more fingers while to keep using his tongue.
Add another finger. I want you to stretch me out. Make me feel full." Forge hesitates for a moment, but then he adds another finger, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer to his face. He can feel her pussy clenching around his fingers, her body begging for more. He starts to move his fingers in and out of her, his tongue continuing to flick against her clit, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer to his face.
He can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around his fingers, her breath coming in short gasps, her moans growing louder and more insistent.
Coco's body arches against his face, her hips bucking against him, her pussy clenching around his fingers, her juices flowing freely. He can feel her body trembling, her breath coming in short gasps, her voice ringing out with pleasure. "Oh god, Forge, yes, just like that. You're going to make me come so hard. Don't stop, baby. Fuck me with your fingers. Oh god, I'm so close. I can feel it. But add another finger and don’t be afraid to kiss and lightly bite my pussy for I love that.” Coco’s voice is a sultry purr, her body writhing with pleasure as she grinds against his face, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer.
“Yes, Forge, just like that. You’re doing so well. I can feel you’re getting close. Don’t stop now. I want to feel you make me come.” Her breath is coming in short gasps, her body trembling with anticipation.
Forge’s tongue continues to flick against her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer to his face.
“Oh god, Forge, yes, just like that. You’re going to make me come so hard. Don’t stop, baby.
I want to feel you make me come undone. I want to feel your fingers inside me, your tongue on my clit, your breath on my skin. I want to feel you, Forge. All of you.
Forge's tongue flicks against her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer. He can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around his fingers, her breath coming in short gasps. He can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, her body writhing with pleasure.
Coco's hands grip his hair, her fingers tangling in his steel-gray strands, her body arching against his face.
You're going to make me come so hard," she moans, her voice a low, desperate plea. I'm so close. I can feel it."
Forge's tongue continues to flick against her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer.
He adds another finger, stretching her out, making her feel full yet he also starts to plant kisses on her pussy plus tentatively starts to nip at her pussy.
Coco moans louder, her hips bucking against his face, her body writhing with pleasure. Kiss and bite me, baby. I love it. It feels so good. You're going to make me come so hard." Her voice is a low, desperate plea, her body trembling with anticipation.
I need more. I need you to make me come undone."
He adds another finger, stretching her out, making her feel full.
He leans in, his tongue flicking against her clit, his teeth gently nipping at her pussy lips.
"Oh god, Forge, yes," she cries out, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Just like that.
Don't stop. I'm so close, Forge. I can feel it," Coco moans, her body writhing against his face, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer. He can feel her pussy clenching around his fingers, her juices flowing freely, her body trembling with anticipation.
He can hear her breath coming in short, desperate gasps, her voice a low, sultry moan.
"Oh god, Forge, yes. Just like that. I can feel it," she moans, her voice a low, desperate plea.
Forge's tongue continues to flick against her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her, his hand gripping her thigh, pulling her closer to his face.
He can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around his fingers, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
Her voice is a low, sultry moan, her body writhing against his face. He can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, her body trembling with anticipation. "Don't stop.
He can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around his fingers, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. Her voice is a low, sultry moan, her body writhing against his face. He can feel her getting closer and closer to the edge, her body trembling with anticipation.
"Don't stop, Forge. He wants to push her over the edge, to make her come undone beneath him so he takes a risk and lightly bites on her clit which sends her over the edge . She cries out, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure wash over her. Her pussy clenches around his fingers, her juices flowing freely, her body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm. He can feel her body shaking, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps, her voice a low, sultry moan as she rides out the waves of pleasure.
"Oh god, Forge. That was... That was incredible," she pants, her body still trembling with aftershocks. She looks down at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with satisfaction and affection. "You did so well, baby. I'm so proud of you."
Forge smiles up at her, his heart swelling with pride and love.
He slowly removes his fingers from inside her, his tongue giving one last gentle lick to her sensitive clit, making her shiver. Coco slides off him, her body still trembling slightly, and lies down beside him on the bed. She turns onto her side, facing him, her head resting on her hand, her elbow bent. She looks at him, her eyes filled with affection and admiration.
"You're a natural at this, Forge," she says, her voice soft and sultry. "I've never come that hard in my life. You have a gift soldier boy."
Forge blushes at her words, his pale skin turning a soft shade of pink.
He looks away, his steel-gray eyes scanning the room, avoiding her gaze. He's never been good with compliments, especially not when they come from someone he cares about. He clears his throat, trying to hide his discomfort.
"I... I just wanted to make you happy," he says, his voice gruff. "I wanted to make you feel good."
Coco smiles, her eyes softening as she reaches out, her fingers gently cupping his cheek. She turns his face towards her, forcing him to look at her.
"You did more than that, Forge," she says, her voice low and sincere. "You made me feel alive. You made me feel desired. And now I get to taste myself on your mouth.” She leans down, her lips brushing against his, her tongue darting out to lick his lips. She can taste herself on him, her sweetness mixed with his salty taste. She deepens the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, her body pressing against his.
Forge's hands find their way to her hips, pulling her closer, his body responding to her touch. He can feel his cock hardening again, pressing against her thigh. He breaks the kiss, his breath coming in short gasps, his eyes locked onto hers.
"You're so beautiful," he whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want to taste every inch of you."
Coco smiles, her chocolate-brown eyes sparkling with lust.
She leans down, her lips brushing against his ear, her breath hot against his skin. I want you to lick me from head to toe. I want you to explore every inch of my body with your tongue."
Forge's heart races at her words, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He nods, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his hands moving to her waist, pulling her closer. He can feel her body pressing against his, her soft curves fitting perfectly against his hard planes. He leans in, his tongue darting out to lick her neck, his hands moving to her breasts, cupping them gently, his thumbs brushing against her nipples.
He can feel them hardening under his touch, her breath hitching as he continues to lick and suck at her neck, his hands moving to her back, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine.
Coco moans softly, her body arching against his, her hands moving to his hair, her fingers tangling in his steel-gray strands. She pulls him closer, her body pressing against his, her breasts pressing against his chest. He can feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps, her body trembling with anticipation.
He moves his mouth to her collarbone, his tongue licking and sucking at her soft skin, his hands moving to her hips, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist.
He can feel her body trembling beneath his touch, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. He moves lower, his mouth moving to her breasts, his tongue flicking against her nipples, his hands moving to her back, his fingers tracing the curve of her spine. He can feel her body arching against his, her breasts pressing against his mouth, her nipples hardening under his touch.
Coco moans louder, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer, her body writhing against his. "Oh god, Forge, yes," she pants, her voice a low, desperate plea.
"Keep going, baby. I want to feel your tongue everywhere." Her body writhes against his, her hips bucking against his mouth, her breasts pressing against his hands. He can feel her getting wetter, her juices flowing freely, her body begging for more. Coco stops him from going further by moving. Coco moves up on the bed makes Forge rest his head in her lap with her muscular thighs being quite a comfortable pillow for his head.
She starts to stroke his steel-gray hair, her fingers gently combing through the strands, her chocolate-brown eyes locked onto his. She smiles down at him, her voice soft and sultry. "You're doing so well, Forge. She leans down, her lips brushing against his forehead, her breath hot against his skin. "But now it's my turn to take care of you." He looks up at her, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his breath coming in short gasps. He can feel his body tensing, his muscles clenching as he waits for her touch.
She smiles down at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and anticipation. She moves her hand to his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, her touch light and teasing. He can feel his heart racing, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she continues to explore his body.
She leans down, her lips brushing against his, her tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip. He can taste her sweetness, her juices still lingering on her tongue. He opens his mouth, his tongue meeting hers, their kiss deepening, their bodies pressing against each other.
Her hand moves lower, her fingers tracing the lines of his abs, her touch light and teasing tell she brake there kiss and gives him a simple instruction. “As I rub your body I don’t want your mouth to stop work so you will be sucking on my tits while you lay in my lap.” Coco says with a sultry voice as she guides his head to her breasts. Forge looks up at her, his steel-gray eyes filled with desire and anticipation. He opens his mouth, his tongue darting out to lick her nipple, his hands moving to her back, pulling her closer. He can feel her body arching against him, her nipple hardening under his touch.
Coco moans softly, her fingers tangling in his steel-gray hair, her body writhing against him. Suck on my tits while I rub your body.” She starts to stroke his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, her touch light and teasing.
Her hand moves lower, her fingers tracing the lines of his abs, her touch light and teasing. He can feel his body tensing, his muscles clenching as she continues to explore his body.
Her touch is light and teasing, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles, her touch sending shivers down his spine. He can feel his cock hardening, pressing against her thigh, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps. He can feel his body writhing beneath her touch, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
He sucks harder on her nipple, his tongue flicking against it, his hands gripping her back, pulling her closer. He moves to her other breast, his mouth latching onto it, his tongue licking and sucking at her soft skin.
Coco moans louder, her fingers tangling in his hair, her body writhing against him. Make me come again."
Her hand moves lower, her fingers tracing the lines of his V-cut, her touch light and teasing.
She can feel his abs clenching, his breath hitching as she gets closer to his throbbing cock. She looks down at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and anticipation. She wants to taste him, to feel him in her mouth, to make him come undone just as he did for her.
"Coco," he moans, his voice a low, desperate plea. "I need you to touch me. Please."
She smiles, her fingers tracing the base of his cock, her touch light and teasing. She can feel him pulsing, his body begging for more even as he continues to suckle at her tits.
She moves her hand, her fingers wrapping around the base of his cock, her touch firm and confident. She can feel him throbbing in her hand, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
"Look at me, Forge," she commands, her voice low and sultry. He looks up at her, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps. She can see the desire in his eyes, the need, the hunger. It sends a shiver down her spine, her body responding to his.
She moves her hand, her fingers tracing the length of his cock, her touch light and teasing. “Don’t ever think you don’t deserve this my love just because you are a harden super soldier who has face war in a scale that shouldn’t exist you are still human and deserve to feel human, that includes all of this.” Coco says as she moves her hand up and down his cock, her touch firm and confident. His steel-gray eyes are locked onto hers, filled with a mix of desire and vulnerability.
“You’re so beautiful, Coco,” he whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. “I never want to stop touching you, tasting you, making you feel good.”
Coco smiles, her chocolate-brown eyes softening as she leans down, her lips brushing against his. “And I never want to stop feeling you, Forge. Your touch, your taste, your love.
It's all I want, Forge. I want to feel you, to taste you, to make you feel as good as you make me feel." Coco's voice is a low, sultry purr, her body pressing against his, her breasts pressing against his chest. She can feel his heart racing, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she continues to stroke his cock, her touch firm and confident.
She smiles, her fingers tracing the length of his cock, her touch light and teasing. "Patience, soldier boy," she teases, her voice low and sultry.
"I want to make this last." "I want to feel you come undone beneath me. I want to taste you, to feel you pulse in my mouth." She can feel his body tensing, his muscles clenching as she continues to stroke his cock, her touch firm and confident.
Forge's breath hitches, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his body writhing beneath her touch. "I need you. I need to feel you." His voice is a low, desperate plea, his body trembling with anticipation. He can feel his cock throbbing in her hand, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps. He wants her to take him into her mouth, to feel her lips wrapped around his cock, her tongue flicking against his sensitive skin.
Coco smiles, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and anticipation. "I want to taste you, Forge," she whispers, her voice low and sultry.
"I want to feel you in my mouth, to make you come undone just as you did for me." She moves off the bed, her body graceful and fluid, and kneels between his legs. She looks up at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and anticipation.
Forge's breath hitches, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his body tensing in anticipation. He can feel his cock throbbing, his body begging for her touch. He props himself up on his elbows, his eyes never leaving hers as she leans down, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock.
He gasps, his body jerking at the sudden contact, his cock pulsing with need.
Coco smiles, her tongue swirling around the tip, her eyes locked onto his.
She takes him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around the base of his cock, her tongue flicking against his sensitive skin. He groans, his hands finding their way to her hair, his fingers tangling in her dark-brown strands. He can feel her mouth working magic on him, her tongue swirling around his cock, her lips sucking gently.
She moves her head, her mouth taking him deeper, her tongue flicking against his sensitive skin.
He can feel her lips, her tongue, her mouth working in perfect harmony, driving him wild with desire. He groans, his body writhing beneath her touch, his hands gripping her hair, pulling her closer.
Coco moans around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. She takes him deeper, her head bobbing up and down, her mouth working magic on him. He can feel her saliva coating his cock, her lips sliding easily over his sensitive skin.
He looks down at her, his steel-gray eyes filled with lust and admiration. He can see her chocolate-brown eyes locked onto his, her lips wrapped around his cock, her tongue flicking against his sensitive skin.
The sight of her, on her knees, taking him into her mouth, is almost enough to make him come undone. He can feel his body tensing, his muscles clenching, his cock throbbing with need.
"Coco," he gasps, his voice a low, desperate plea. "I'm close. I'm so close."
She moans around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. He can feel her lips, her tongue, her mouth, all working in perfect harmony, driving him wild with desire.
Coco looks up at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and anticipation. She wants to taste him, to feel him come undone in her mouth.
She wants to make him feel as good as he made her feel. She wants to worship his body with her mouth, to show him how much she desires him, how much she wants him.
Forge's hands grip her hair tighter, his body tensing as he feels his orgasm building. "Coco, I'm going to come," he gasps, his voice hoarse with desire. "I can't hold back any longer."
Coco looks up at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and determination. She doesn't want him to hold back. She wants to feel him, to taste him, to make him come undone.
She wants to show him that he is desired, that he is worthy of pleasure, that he is more than just a soldier, more than just a machine. She wants to make him feel alive. She wants him to let go, to give in to the pleasure, to feel the release. She wants to be the one to make him come undone.
She wants to feel the power of his release, the intensity of his pleasure. She wants to be the one to bring him to his knees, to make him surrender to her touch, to her mouth.
She looks up at him, her chocolate-brown eyes locked onto his, her lips wrapped around his cock. She can feel him pulsing, his body trembling with anticipation. She can feel him groaning, his hands gripping her hair tighter, his body writhing beneath her touch.
She can taste the saltiness of his pre-cum, the anticipation of his release making her own body throb with desire. She wants to feel him come undone, to taste him, to swallow him whole.
"Coco, please," he gasps, his voice a low, desperate plea. "I can't hold back any longer. I'm going to come."
She looks up at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and determination. She brings herself down fully on his cock with her nose rubbing his pelvis as she continues to stare into Forge’s eyes as he starts to cum.
His body tenses, his muscles clenching, his cock throbbing in her mouth. She can feel the hot, salty liquid filling her mouth, his release pulsing against her tongue. She swallows, her throat working to take every drop of him, her eyes never leaving his.
Forge's breath comes in short, desperate gasps, his body trembling with the intensity of his orgasm. He can feel Coco's mouth working, her tongue swirling around his sensitive skin, her lips sucking gently, drawing out every last drop of his release. He can feel his body shaking, his muscles clenching, his cock pulsing with pleasure.
He looks down at Coco, her chocolate-brown eyes locked onto his, her lips still wrapped around his sensitive cock. He can see the satisfaction in her eyes, the pride, the affection. She swallows, her throat working, and he can feel the last of his release sliding down her throat.
Forge's body goes limp, his muscles relaxing, his breath coming in slow, steady gasps. He props himself up on his elbows, looking down at Coco, his steel-gray eyes filled with wonder and gratitude. "That was... That was incredible," he whispers, his voice hoarse with emotion.
"You're incredible." He reaches out, his fingers gently cupping her cheek, his thumb brushing against her soft skin. He can feel her smile beneath his touch, her eyes softening as she looks up at him.
Coco leans into his touch, her eyes never leaving his. "I'm just happy to see you enjoy it," she says, her voice soft and sincere. "I want you to feel good, Forge. I want you to know that you deserve pleasure, that you deserve to feel alive."
Forge's heart swells with love and gratitude. Coco moves like a minx , her body fluid and graceful as she releases him from her mouth, her tongue giving one last lick to the tip of his cock. She smiles up at him, her chocolate-brown eyes sparkling with mischief and affection.
"You're not done yet, soldier boy," she teases, her voice low and sultry. "I want to feel you inside me again."
Forge's breath hitches, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers. He can feel his cock twitching, his body responding to her words. He props himself up on his elbows, his eyes never leaving hers as she does perfect splits on the bed before slowly moving her body into a different sex position.
She moves her body into a position where her back is towards him, her ass in the air, and her head resting on her arms. She looks back at him, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and anticipation. "Come here, Forge," she purrs, her voice low and sultry. He moves to the edge of the bed, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers as he positions himself behind her. He can see her ass, her pussy, her back, all on display for him. He can feel his cock pulsing, his body aching with need. Coco turns and says “Well there soldier boy come here and put this naughty bitch in her place.” She winks at him and gives him a playful smile. Forge's eyes widen at her words, a mix of surprise and excitement coursing through him. He's never heard her talk like this before, and it sends a thrill down his spine. He moves closer, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
"Is that what you want, Coco?" he asks, his voice low and husky. "You want me to put you in your place?"
Coco bites her lip, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and challenge while she slaps her pussy lightly. "Yes," she purrs. "Show me who's in charge, soldier boy."
Forge's heart races at her words and her actions as she continues to slap her pussy and her ass.
He can feel his cock throbbing, his body aching with need. He moves closer, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his hands reaching out to grip her hips. He can feel her soft skin beneath his fingers, her body trembling with anticipation.
He leans down, his lips brushing against her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "You want me to take control, Coco?" he whispers, his voice low and husky. "You want me to make you feel good?"
Coco shivers beneath his touch, her body arching against his. "Yes," she pants, her voice a low, desperate plea. "I want you to fuck me, Forge.
Hard." Coco's voice is a low, sultry purr, her body writhing against his, her ass pressing against his throbbing cock. He can feel the heat of her, the wetness, the desire. It sends a jolt of electricity through him, his body responding to her words, to her touch.
Forge's grip on her hips tightens, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He can feel the power coursing through him, the need to claim her, to make her his. He leans down, his lips brushing against her ear, his voice a low, commanding growl. "As you wish, my love."
He positions himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
He looks down at her, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and anticipation, her body trembling with need. He reaches down, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in slow, firm circles. She gasps, her body jerking at the sudden contact, her hips bucking against his hand.
"Forge," she moans, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Please."
He smiles, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers. "Please what, Coco?" he teases, his voice low and husky. "Tell me what you want."
She bites her lip, her body writhing against his touch.
"Please, Forge," she pants, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Please fuck me. I need you inside me."
Forge's heart races at her words, his body aching with need.
It sends a jolt of electricity through him, his cock throbbing in response.
It's intoxicating, addictive. He wants more. He needs more. He wants to feel her, to be inside her, to claim her as his. He can feel her body tense, her breath hitching as she waits for him.
He takes a moment to appreciate the sight before him - her dark-brown hair splayed across the bed, her curvy body on display, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with desire and anticipation. He takes a deep breath, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, and slowly, inch by inch, he pushes himself inside her.
Coco gasps, her body arching against his, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her. He can feel her stretching around him, her body accommodating his size. He goes slow, allowing her time to adjust, his eyes never leaving hers. He can see the pleasure in her eyes, the need, the hunger. It spurs him on, his body aching to give her more.
He pushes deeper, his cock filling her completely, her wetness coating him, her heat enveloping him. He groans, his hands gripping her hips tighter, his body trembling with the effort of holding back. He wants to move, to thrust, to claim her, but he wants to savor this moment, to make it last.
Coco moans, her body writhing beneath him, her ass pressing against his hips. "Forge," she pants, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Move. "Patience, my love," he whispers, his voice low and husky.
"I want to feel every inch of you, every sensation, every moment." His hands move from her hips to her back, his fingers tracing the line of her spine, his touch gentle and reverent. He can feel her body shivering beneath his touch, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
Coco whimpers, her body aching with need. "Forge, please," she begs, her voice a low, desperate plea. "I need you to move.
Forge smiles, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers. "As you wish," he murmurs, his hands gripping her hips once more.
He pulls back, his cock sliding out of her until only the tip remains, then he thrusts forward, filling her completely. He sets a slow, steady rhythm, his hips moving in a controlled, deliberate motion. He wants to make this last, to savor every moment, every sensation.
Coco moans, her body arching against his, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her. "Yes," she hisses, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Just like that." He can feel her body moving with his, her hips pushing back to meet his thrusts.
The sight of her, her dark-brown hair splayed across the bed, her curvy body on display, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with desire and anticipation, is almost enough to make him lose control. He can feel her wetness coating him, her heat enveloping him, her body accommodating his size. He can feel her muscles clenching around him, her body responding to his touch, to his thrusts. "You feel so good, Coco," he whispers, his breath hot against her skin. "So tight, so wet, so perfect." Forge's voice is a low, reverent whisper, his hands gripping her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He can feel her body moving with his, her hips pushing back to meet his thrusts, her ass pressing against his hips. The sight of her, her dark-brown hair splayed across the bed, her curvy body on display, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with desire and anticipation, is almost enough to make him lose control.
"Harder. Faster.
Her words send a jolt of electricity through him, his body responding to her command. He grips her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and begins to move faster, his hips slamming against her ass with each thrust.
He can feel her body responding to his, her muscles clenching around him, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. The sound of their bodies meeting, the wet slapping of skin against skin, fills the room, a primal symphony of desire and need.
Coco moans, her body writhing beneath him, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her as she moan and yells out the commands “Harder. Faster. Fuck! Me! Harder, plow into my tight cunt with your massive bitch breaker of a cock, use it like it meant to and break this bitch and pump my womb full of your thick hot and delicious sterile cum!” Coco yells out as she slams her ass back into Forge’s thrusts, her voice filled with lust and desperation. Forge’s steel-gray eyes lock onto Coco’s chocolate-brown eyes, and he can see the raw, primal need reflected back at him. He knows he has to give her what she wants, what she needs.
He grips her hips even tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and begins to move with a ferocity he hasn’t shown before. His hips slam against her ass with each thrust, the force of his movements causing her to bounce slightly on the bed as he slam into her cervix with his cock and his balls slap her clit hard.
The sound of their bodies meeting is a primal symphony of skin on skin, a raw, animalistic rhythm that fills the room. Forge can feel the heat of her body, the wetness of her pussy, the tightness of her muscles as she clenches around him with each thrust.
Coco's moans become louder, more desperate, her body writhing beneath him as she pushes back against him, meeting his thrusts with equal force. "Yes, Forge," she pants, her voice a low, sultry growl. Fuck me harder. Use me.
Fuck me like you mean it. Make me yours, Forge. Make me scream your name." Her voice is a low, desperate plea, her body writhing beneath him, her ass slapping against his hips with each thrust.
Forge's breath comes in short, desperate gasps, his body aching with the effort of holding back. He can feel the pleasure building, the intensity of his orgasm approaching. He wants to make this last, to savor every moment, but Coco's words, her body, her desire, are pushing him to the edge. "You want me to make you scream, Coco?
You want me to make you feel everything?" Forge's voice is a low, commanding growl, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers. He can feel her body trembling beneath him, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. He knows he's close, that he's pushing her to the edge, but he wants to make this last, to make her feel everything.
Coco nods, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and desperation. "Yes," she pants, her voice a low, sultry whisper. "I want to feel you, Forge. I want to feel you come undone inside me." He grips her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and begins to move with a newfound intensity. He can feel the pleasure building, the heat, the tension, the need. He wants to give her everything, to make her feel everything.
He reaches around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in firm, fast circles. He can feel her body responding, her muscles clenching around him, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. He wants to push her over the edge, to make her come undone, to make her scream his name.
He wants to feel her body shake, her muscles clench, her pussy pulse around his cock. He wants to feel her release, to feel her come undone, to feel her body tremble with pleasure.
Coco's breath comes in short, desperate gasps, her body writhing beneath him, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her as she pushes back against him, meeting his thrusts with equal force. Make me come.
Make me feel alive. Make me yours." "I'm going to make you come, Coco. I'm going to make you feel everything." He knows she's close, that she's on the edge, but he wants to push her over, to make her come undone.
He increases the pressure on her clit, his fingers moving faster, his touch firmer. He can feel her body responding, her muscles clenching around him, her breath coming in short, desperate pants. He wants to feel her come, to feel her body shake, to hear her scream his name.
"Forge," she gasps, her voice a low, desperate plea.
He can feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around him, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. He knows she's on the edge, that she's about to come undone. He wants to push her over, to make her feel everything. "Come for me, Coco. Come on my cock. I want to feel you, I want to feel you come undone." His words send a jolt of electricity through her, her body responding to his command. She can feel the pleasure building, the heat, the tension, the need.
She's on the edge, teetering, her body aching for release. She can feel Forge's fingers on her clit, his touch firm, fast, perfect. She can feel his cock inside her, filling her, stretching her, claiming her. She can feel his body against hers, his hips slamming against her ass, his breath hot against her skin. She can feel it all, every sensation, every moment, every touch. And she wants more. I need you.
I need you to push me over the edge. I need you to make me feel alive. I need you to make me yours. Coco's voice is a low, desperate plea, her body writhing beneath him, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her. Forge's heart swells with love and desire, his body aching to give her everything she needs. "I've got you, Coco. I've got you. I'm going to make you feel everything. I'm going to make you come undone." Forge halts his pounding and he grabs her before falling on his back and so she was now laying onto of him and then he continues to piston into her pussy and thanks to the new angle he able to penetrate her cervix driving them both over the edge.
Coco's body begins to shake, her muscles clenching around his cock as she screams out his name. "Forge! Oh God, Forge! I'm coming!" Her body convulses, her pussy pulsing around his cock as she rides out her orgasm. Forge can feel her body trembling, her muscles clenching around him, her pussy pulsing with her release. It's the most incredible feeling he's ever experienced, and he knows he's close to the edge himself. He grips her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he thrusts up into her, his cock hitting her cervix with each thrust. "Coco," he groans, his voice a low, desperate plea. “I’m coming.” Forge’s voice is a low, guttural growl, his body tensing beneath Coco’s. She can feel him, his cock throbbing inside her, his body shaking with the force of his release. She wants to feel him, to feel every inch of him as he comes undone inside her. She grinds her hips down, her body moving in slow, sensuous circles, her pussy milking him for every last drop.
“Yes, Forge,” she whispers, her voice a low, sultry purr. “Come for me. Fill me up! Pump my womb full of your thick hot and delicious sterile cum and your cock in me womb so do it and no where else.” Coco's voice is a low, sultry purr, her body still writhing on top of Forge, her pussy milking him for every last drop. Forge's body tenses, his cock throbbing inside her as he hears her words. He wants to give her what she wants, to fill her up, to claim her as his. He grips her hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he thrusts up into her, his cock pulsing with his release. He can feel the hot, sticky liquid filling her, his body shaking with the intensity of his orgasm. "I'm filling you up.
I'm filling you up, Coco," Forge groans, his voice a low, guttural growl as he continues to thrust up into her, his cock pulsing with his release. He can feel the heat of her body, the wetness of her pussy, the tightness of her muscles as she clenches around him, milking him for every last drop. He can feel her body trembling, her muscles shaking with the force of her own orgasm, and it sends a jolt of electricity through him, his body responding to her pleasure.
Coco's body collapses onto his, her chest heaving with exertion, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps.
Forge's arms wrap around her, holding her close, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He can feel her heart racing, her body still quivering with pleasure, and he wants to hold her like this forever, to keep her safe, to keep her his.
"Coco," he whispers, his voice soft and reverent. "That was... That was incredible."
Coco smiles, her chocolate-brown eyes soft and content as she looks up at him. "It was," she agrees, her voice a low, sultry purr. "You were incredible."
Forge's heart swells with pride and love. He leans down, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, tender kiss. Coco moves a hand down to her pussy which Forge’s cock is still deep in her but she feels the amount of his cum that is leaking out and she can’t but help complement him on it. “Wow, Forge, you really filled me up. I can feel your cum leaking out of me and dripping down my thighs. It’s like a river of your love inside me.” She gives him a playful wink and a smile. Forge’s steel-gray eyes widen in surprise and excitement at her words. He can feel his cock twitching inside her, his body responding to her words and her touch. He leans down, his lips brushing against her ear, his voice a low, husky whisper. “You like that, Coco? You like feeling me inside you, filling you up?” Coco nods, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and desire. “Yes,” she purrs.
“I love feeling you inside me, Forge. I love knowing that you’ve marked me, claimed me, filled me up.” Her voice is a low, sultry whisper, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Forge's heart swells with love and desire, his body aching to give her more. He wants to make her feel everything, to make her feel alive.
He rolls them over, so he's on top of her, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers. He can see the desire in her chocolate-brown eyes, the hunger, the need. He wants to satisfy her, to give her everything she wants, everything she needs. Coco smile at him before saying “Soldier Boy I think we both should rest even if we are both still very much wanting to keep fucking I don’t have your Stamina but we keep fucking like this I will keep gaining more but let’s rest. You can keep your cock in me for that sound kinda kinky and enjoyable so let’s do it but next time we fuck your going to take my anal virginity got that big guy.” Coco winks at Forge as she says that and she gives him a playful slap on the chest. You like the idea of me taking your anal virginity?” Coco nods, her chocolate-brown eyes filled with lust and desire. “I want you to take me, Forge.
I want you to claim me in every way possible,” Coco murmurs, her voice a sultry whisper as she looks up at him. Her chocolate-brown eyes are filled with a mix of desire and determination, her body still trembling from their recent encounter.
Forge's steel-gray eyes lock onto hers, his heart pounding in his chest at her words. He can feel the heat of her body, the wetness of her pussy, the tightness of her muscles as she clenches around his cock. He knows she's telling the truth, that she wants him to take her, to claim her, to make her his but he knows they need to sleep but he want to keep her happy so he going sleep with his cock in her pussy.
He leans down and kisses her before saying “As you wish, my love. I will keep my cock in you as we sleep. But know this, Coco, I will take you, I will claim you, I will make you mine in every way possible. And when I do, it will be because you are ready, because you want it, because you need it. And when I do, it will be unforgettable." Forge's voice is a low, commanding growl, his steel-gray eyes locked onto hers, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm.
Coco's breath hitches at his words, her body responding to his command, to his promise.
She can feel his cock twitching inside her, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. She wants to feel him, to feel every inch of him, to keep him inside her forever. She wraps her arms around him, holding him close, her body still quivering with pleasure as sleep takes her and him.