His Nasty Little Pussy

SAVANNA

I can’t believe that Justin wants everything that I want. I feel like I should pinch myself to make sure it’s not a dream, but he

already pinched my nipples, and I’m still here, so I guess this is real.

Laying on his bed, I watch as he tosses his crutch aside and climbs on, positioning his upper body right between my legs. His green eyes are still just as intense and sexy as ever, but there’s also so much love in them, and seeing him look at me like that has my pussy so wet that I know I’m making a puddle on his bed.

His muscled, tattooed body is so fucking gorgeous, and I let out a small moan when he roughly grabs my hips, splaying my knees wide as he brings his face to my pussy.

“You have no idea how many times I’ve fantasized about this,” he whispers against my cunt.

He slides his hands under my ass, tilts me up even higher, and runs his tongue along my wet slit. I groan and grab onto the blanket, clenching it between my fists. He kisses and nibbles on first one pussy lip and then the other before finally sliding his tongue into me.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“Oh, fuck,” I whimper as he explores my cunt, devouring me with his lips and tongue.

His hands grip me tightly, forcing me to keep my hips still. Running his tongue along my pussy, he brings it up to circle my clit, making me let out a gasp as pressure starts to quickly build, working toward the orgasm that I so desperately want and need.

Pressing the pad of his tongue against my swollen, aching bud, he rubs it in tight fast circles that have my hands quickly reaching for my tits. I massage them, loving how full they feel in the palms of my hands, squeezing my nipples between my thumb and index finger while Justin eats my pussy.

Still gripping my ass, I feel him slide one thumb into my pussy while he places the tip of his other one against my asshole. His tongue works my clit faster, and it doesn’t take long before I’m screaming his name and bucking against him as best I can. As I’m cumming, he slides his thumb into my ass, forcing another orgasm onto me before the first one has even ended.

I drop my tits and run my fingers in his hair, needing to touch some part of him. My fingers run along his face as he licks and kisses my pussy. I clench around both his fingers, both my ass and pussy spasming from the force of the orgasm.

Gasping, I drop my hands with a sigh, perfectly content and exhausted.

Justin gives my pussy another kiss before lifting his head.

“We’re nowhere even close to being done, so don’t you dare pass out from exhaustion,” he says with a sexy grin.

“Never,” I say, grabbing onto his shoulders, and trying to pull him up to me.

Sliding his finger out of my ass, he crawls up to me, resting his forearms on either side of my head. Kissing me softly, he runs his tongue over mine, letting me taste my pussy on him. I hungrily suck on his tongue, loving that he tastes like me.

I wrap my legs around him, moaning at the feel of his thick cock nestled between us, hard and ready.

“I need you to fuck me,” I whisper against his mouth. “Please, Justin, claim my pussy and make me yours forever.”

With a feral groan that has my pussy clenching at the sound of it, he positions the head of his cock against my pussy. I grab onto the back of his neck and wrap my legs around him. He presses against me but doesn’t enter.

“Are you sure you want this?” he asks, his green eyes searching mine.

“More than anything,” I say, arching my hips to him.

I’m more than ready, but I’m also nervous and a tiny bit scared.

“Just breathe,” he says, giving me a gentle smile before lowering his mouth to my neck.

He licks a line down my neck, giving my shoulder a gentle bite as he slides the head of his cock into me. I let out a small whimper of pain when I feel him tear through my hymen and my whole body tenses.

My pussy squeezes onto him for dear life as he kisses his way back up my neck. Nibbling on my earlobe, he whispers in my ear, “I need you to relax.”

“I’m trying,” I whimper, hating how shaky my voice sounds. What if I can’t do this? What if there’s something wrong with my pussy, and it’s just not big enough?

Feeling my tears, he raises his head and looks at me, running his thumbs over my cheeks to wipe them away.

“Are you okay?” he asks, and the concern in his voice is almost too much for me.

“Mm-hmm,” I manage around a hiccup. “I’m sorry.”

“You have nothing to be sorry for.” He gives my lips a soft kiss. “Do you want to stop? You know I won’t be mad if you want to, right?”

“No!” I nearly shout. “Please don’t stop. I’m just afraid something’s wrong with me, that you won’t fit or something.”

The grin he gives me is sinfully wicked, making my pussy clench even more around him, but this time it’s not all from pain.

“You leave that to me,” he says, giving me a wink before bringing his mouth to mine.

He kisses me slowly, tenderly, completely in control of the situation and refusing to rush. I feel my body relax under his touch, and I moan against him when he lowers his head and runs his tongue along my collarbone.

Moving his lips lower, he kisses a line to my nipple. I gasp when I feel the wet heat of his mouth wrap around my tit while he sucks and tongues my hard nipple. Without thinking, I arch my hips to him, and he slides in another inch.

It hurts, and I still feel like he’s about to split me in two, but there’s pleasure underneath it all, and I’m hungry for more. He licks a line to my other tit before giving it the same treatment, and I’m so desperate to have him fill me that I run my nails along his back and try to pull him closer. He gives my nipple a not-so-soft bite and slides himself in some more.

“Who’s being greedy now?” he says with a laugh, giving my nipple another bite.

“I need you,” I whimper. “I need all of you. Give me everything, please.”

“Are you sure you’re ready?” he whispers against my nipple before circling it with his tongue. “You think you can take all of me now?”

“God, yes,” I moan, arching my hips and digging my fingers into his strong back, begging him to fuck me.

He slides himself in just a bit more before backing out again. He very slowly fucks me with half his cock, leaving me a quivering pile of need beneath him.

“Please,” I beg. “Please fuck me. Fill your good girl up,” I whimper.

He growls against my tit and slams his cock into me, making me let out a little scream of shock and pain.

“Is that what you want?” he asks, bringing his mouth to mine. He nibbles and licks my bottom lip.

His cock is firmly inside me, filling me beyond what I ever thought I was capable of, and the sensation is so foreign that it takes me a second to fully comprehend what’s happened. But when I do, I smile widely against his mouth.

“You did it,” I say with a giggle.

“Of course,” he says with a smile. “Your body was made for mine, Savanna.”

He slowly starts to fuck me. “God, you’re so fucking wet,” he says with a groan, “and tight.”

I run my hands over his shoulders and biceps, trailing my fingers over where I know his owl tattoo is. My hips arch, and I kiss him hungrily, wanting him to speed up. I feel him smile against my mouth, but he gives me what I want and starts fucking me harder and faster. His thick cock pounding into me is the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life. My nipples scrape along his chest as he thrusts into me, and every part of my body hums with pleasure.

I run my fingers in his hair and down his back, loving the feel of his muscles moving beneath them. Running my tongue along the roof of his mouth, I moan, feeling the beginnings of my orgasm start to build.

He reaches down and grabs onto one of my thighs, bringing it up so my knee is by my chest before doing the same to the other. The new angle has him hitting me even deeper. His cock is hitting some spot inside me that is creating a new sort of tension in my body. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt, and after several well-aimed thrusts, I’m screaming his name and bucking against him. I feel a warm rush of liquid gush out of my pussy as I cum hard around him.

As soon as Justin feels it, he groans and yells, “Fuck!” before I feel his cock pulsing inside me, filling me up with his seed, claiming my body as his. My pussy spasms around him, milking him of everything he can give. I want it all and my hips meet his thrusts determined to get it all.

We’re both left gasping. My muscles shake as I stretch my legs back out, wrapping them around him once again. He slowly fucks me, neither one of us wanting it to end. His cock is still semi-hard, and I can’t help but ask, “Are we going to get to do that again?”