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The first thing Dani was aware of on waking on her stomach was that she didn’t know where she was. The next thought that stunned her even more fully awake was the realization that there was a thick, pulsing cock buried deep inside her pussy and a big, hard body pressing hers down into a mattress more yielding than her own.
She lay with her eyes closed. Surely, she must be having yet another erotic dream. She quickly dismissed that thought. True she had spent far too many nights wishing she had a real dick inside of her instead of the vibrating jelly toys which had become her primary source of sexual satisfaction during the last fourteen months. But the shaft inside her was real, as were the lips of the mystery man, which were pressed against her neck.
“You’re awake. Good.”
The man buried so deliciously inside her had the most incredible voice she’d ever heard; it was warm, deep, and seemed to ripple all through her, sending waves of desire singing along every inch of her body. His hands, which began to stroke the sides of her thighs, made her heart thump.
Dani, unsure of how she’d come to be with this man, opened her eyes. At first, she wasn’t sure why her vision was blocked; then she realized that the long dark strands cascading over her face were dreadlocks. Her lover was black. Wow. Whatever she’d done the night before, she’d totally tossed her inhibitions out the window and embraced her secret fantasy.
Warm lips brushed her neck and masculine hips ground against her behind. “Is something wrong?”
“I...no...not unless you count the fact that I don’t know where I am, who you are, or why your—why you’re still inside me.”
“Because it feels so very good,” he whispered. He extended his arms, lifting the top of his body off her. Sighing softly, he slowly heaved the rest of his body from hers.
Expecting their parting to be somewhat painful because she must surely be dry, she was amazed at how easily he withdrew from her. He rolled over onto his back and lay near her.
Ignoring the feeling of deprivation she felt now that he was no longer in her, Dani swallowed quickly before turning on her side to face him. In the light of the early morning sun shining in through the thin slits in the bedroom blinds, she got her first sober look at her lover of the night before.
His cinnamon-colored skin gave his big, sleek body the appearance of a beautiful piece of erotic sculpture. His chest was bare, his abs tight and sexy, his legs long and muscular. Her eyes were drawn to the thick, hard burnished-gold cock rising from the dark mass of hair on his groin. He was the most beautiful man she’d ever seen. She sucked in a breath, blinking rapidly. Lord, she’d done it. She’d spent the night with the gorgeous stripper from the club. Inferno Alex.
She couldn’t believe her bad luck. This handsome, well-endowed hunk had spent the night with her and had enjoyed it enough to hang around after the sex. And she had only a foggy recollection of her body being buffeted with incredible jolts of pleasure as he’d repeatedly fucked her. He had assuaged the ache in her pussy big time.
As she allowed her gaze to feast on his body, he lay with his dark, silky dreads over his shoulders, his legs parted, giving her an unencumbered view of his still erect shaft.
What had this delicious looking man possibly seen in her that had made him want to take her to bed? Judging by the look of flames in his surprising blue gaze, her less than perfect body excited rather than turned him off.
Almost as if he’d read her thoughts, he reached out a big hand and caressed her large, tender breasts. Her soft sigh quickly turned into a small gasp of pleasure as his hand glided down her rounded belly to cup her mound.
“So you don’t remember last night? Then we’ll just have to do it again.” He moved quickly and drew her into his arms, against his body. She shuddered and clung to him, moaning.
“Would you like some more cock?” he asked, sensuously rubbing his groin against hers.
She moaned again and nodded mutely. The feelings coursing through her left her incapable of coherent speech.
He tipped up her chin and looked down into her eyes. “Good, because I would certainly love some more of your sweet, sweet pussy.”
She felt her whole-body flush with pleasure and embarrassment. The look of desire in his hot blue gaze left absolutely no doubt as to his sincerity.
He bent his dark head and lightly touched his mouth to hers. He didn’t kiss her fully. He brushed his lips against her mouth, nibbling at her lips and caressing their outline with the tip of his tongue.
“We...we should use a condom this time,” she managed to gasp as he eased her onto her back and rose above her.
“Oh, no,” he said quickly, his blue eyes flaring with irritation.
“I can’t afford to get pregnant,” she protested.
“Why not?”
“I’m 42 and I have two adult children! I’m not looking to start all over again from a one night stand. Use a condom.”
“No. I don’t want anything between us.” He lowered his head again and licked her breasts, making her nipples harden. “I want to feel every movement of your pussy around my naked cock.” He lifted his head and looked down at her. “No barriers...just my cock and your sweet, sweet pussy. I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before and then I’m going to fill your hot pussy with my seed.”
His words, spoken in that deep, sexy voice of his, washed over her like an erotic aphrodisiac. Her remaining inhibitions crumbled and she reached for him with trembling hands, her pussy on fire with need. “Please.”
He smiled and kissed her hands. “Patience, my lovely one. I’ll give you as much cock as you can handle, but first will you do something for me?”
“Anything,” she promised rashly.
He lay his big body over hers, allowing her to feel his hot dick. “Anything? What if I want to fuck your lovely round ass?” he whispered into her ear.
She shuddered and wrapped her arms around him. She’d never had anal sex and was certain with him, it would be exquisite torture, but she suspected there was no sexual act this man could ask her to try that she wouldn’t at least consider. Why, she wasn’t sure.
“It’s rather big,” she said, blushing. “But I guess you’ve already noticed that I’m a little...maybe more than a little, on the full-figured side.”
He brushed his lips against her ear. “I think the word you want is delicious. And what’s wrong with having a big, shapely ass and a gorgeous, voluptuous body to match?”
She drew away and stared up at him. “A gorgeous body? You’re serious.”
“Of course I’m serious. You have an exquisite body.”
“My ass is fat.”
“So? I love your body. Large, luscious breasts, a fat, jiggly ass, and big thighs I can hold on to as I fuck you. And your pussy is very, very good.”
“It is?”
“Oh, yeah, baby. Tight, hot, and yet wet. Liquid paradise.”
The thought thrilled her and she giggled like a teenager. “Have you been in jail?”
He laughed, a warm, rich sound. “No and I’ve had more pussy than you can possibly imagine. I know pussy and yours, my lovely, is absolutely delicious.” He grasped his cock in one big hand and brought it to her entrance. He spent several moments stroking the thick head up and down the length of her cunt lips, causing an unexpected and surprising climax in her.
As she lay whimpering with pleasure, he bent her knees and pressed his thick, hard cock against her. He entered her slowly, cradling her hips in his hands, immobilizing them when she would have shoved them upwards and swallowed him in one painful thrust.
“Patience, my lovely one,” he told her again, his voice tender and amused. “That’s why you don’t remember last night. You were in too much of a hurry and your lust for my cock made me lose my head. As a result, I ravaged you much more severely than I’d intended.”
Ravaged her? She froze and pushed against his shoulders. To her surprise, he immediately stopped his forward momentum and stared down at her. “What is it?”
“Are you telling me you...raped me?” She recalled all the stories she’d heard of the various date rape drugs. She frowned, trying to recall if he’d had an opportunity to put something in her drink.
He arched a brow, his eyes cooling. “I don’t do rape. I have no need. No woman I have ever wanted has ever said no to me. You didn’t say no. In fact, when I offered to take you home, you insisted you wanted to spend the night with me.” He took a deep breath and shook his head. “You really don’t remember last night. I made love to you...I fucked you, but I did not...would never rape you.”
“I’m sorry,” she said and slipped her arms around him.
“Don’t worry. You’re about to be forgiven,” he assured her and resumed the slow, delightful slide into her pussy and straight into her soul...every particle of her being.
Cupping her ample ass in his palms, he fucked her unhurriedly, rotating his powerful hips and gently stabbing his big, pussy stretching dick in and out of her. He teased her by withdrawing all but the big head of his cock, which he let throb in her entrance before easing it back inside her.
Oh, Lord. She was experiencing so many firsts with him. She’d never slept with a man so much younger than herself, never been picked up before, she’d never been fucked so hard she’d forgotten the night before, she’d never been fucked by a man with such a huge cock and she’d never been fucked by a black man before.
She clung to his shoulders, her body shaking as he continually thrust into her—deep, wonderful, satisfying thrusts. Each time she felt his big dick pushing through her sensitive tissue right to the core of her pussy, she experienced a level of bliss that rocked her world. To have such a big, thick dick in her pussy after going without for so long was too delicious for words. It only took a few strokes from his huge shaft for her to begin gushing all over his cock as he thrust her towards a sweet, soul-destroying orgasm. It rolled over her like a huge wall of water, tossing her about on a sea of bliss.
Gasping for breath, she was dragged under...to die happy...again and again.
“Are you all right?”
Warm, tender lips brushed against the side of her neck. Big gentle hands caressed her limp, lethargic body. Fighting the urge to grind herself against the big, hard body under hers, Dani opened her eyes.
She lay on top of him, her pussy still stretched by his huge dick. She sighed. She couldn’t remember him rolling them over, but she liked laying on top of him. And she liked how she felt—sexually sated and yet she wanted him to keep his cock buried deep in her. More, she felt a level of contentment she’d never expected. How could she feel this way about a man whose name she didn’t even know and who she would never see again?
“Are you all right?” he asked again.
“I...I don’t know. Do you have a license?”
“A license? A driver’s license?” He sounded puzzled. “Of course I’ll take you back to the bar to pick up your car.”
She laughed. “I didn’t mean a driver’s license.” She sighed softly and reached down to touch the base of his cock. “I meant do you have a license for this? If you’re not careful, your lover could die while having the most wonderful orgasm imaginable.”
He laughed and rewarded her with a slow, lazy upward thrust of his hips.
She bit her lip and moaned as a jolt of pleasure sliced through her. “Oh, God, that feels good!”
“Yes, it does,” he agreed, brushing his hands along the sides of her breasts.
She willed herself to climb off him, dress, and leave...while she still could. She turned her head and looked towards the window. Daylight filtered into the room through the drawn blinds of what was clearly a hotel room.
“What time is it?”
“Too early to get up without another fuck,” he whispered, sliding his hands down from her breasts to hold her hips.
She’d never wanted to be fucked again more, but she’d had her walk on the wild side, now it was time to get back to reality. “What time is it?”
“Ten o’clock.”
“I have to go. Please remove your cock.”
“Why? It fits so nicely in your pussy. Why don’t we leave it there for a while longer?”
“Because I have to go.”
His lips against the side of her neck sent tingles through her. “Stay.”
“I...I can’t.”
“Why not?” He cupped his big hands over her behind. “I love your ass.”
Her heart thumped. How could a man’s hands make her want to melt?
“Stay and give me a little more of your sweet pussy,” he encouraged, gently moving inside her.
A burst of pleasure shot through her and she shuddered. “Oh, God! God, you make me feel so good!”
He nipped at her neck with his teeth. “Then you’ll stay.”
“Yes,” she moaned, grinding her pussy against his groin so she could feel every inch of the hard, thick length throbbing inside her. “Oh, God, yes!” she cried, thrusting her pussy wildly down onto him. It hurt, but she didn’t care. She planned to keep his big boner inside her all day and into the night. Maybe forever.
You like my cock?
“No. I love it. Give it all to me. Please,” she moaned. She rotated her hips and ground her pussy down. Pain and pleasure shot through her as he propelled his powerful hips upwards, stretching and filling every centimeter of her. Her pussy had never felt so sensitive to pleasure.
She made a sound of protest as he rolled them onto their sides and withdrew from her. “What are you doing?”
Patience, my lovely. He dipped his fingers in her and she trembled, her vagina filling with moisture. He kept his fingers moving inside her as she worked at them as if they were his cock. Her vaginal muscles clenched and she creamed his fingers. While she continued to moan, he rolled onto his back with her on top of him.
He thrust up into her.
She pushed her hips down and joyfully accepted him deep inside and felt her climax quickly building. Lord his big dick was delicious.
Your pussy is delicious. You are delicious. He curled the fingers of one hand in her hair and brought her face down onto his. As he burned the taste of his lips onto her mouth, he pressed the tip of one finger against her puckered asshole.
She murmured in protest, but tried to relax as he gently fed the tip of one finger into her behind.
There. That’s better. Now both your holes are mine.
“You can do whatever you like to every hole I have.”
He laughed, withdrew his finger from her behind, cupped her hips in his hands and continued the slow, delicious fuck that destroyed all her inhibitions.
She moaned and repeatedly creamed him, sucking on his tongue as if it were his cock. Hmm. Good. So very, very good. Sated and happy, she sprawled on him, her lips crushed over his, her hands curled in his hair as he groaned, shuddered, and came.
He clenched his hands into her ass and thrust up into her, hurting her with deep, hard, vigorous jabs as he filled her with his seed.
“Oh, yes. Yes,” she whispered, gently nibbling at his bottom lip. “Let me have it all...every drop. Fill me up, handsome.”
With one final jab that hurt so badly she nearly saw stars, he groaned and slumped back against the bed, his fingers still gripping her behind.
“Ouch! That hurt!”
“I’m sorry,” he immediately released his grip on her rear and rolled them onto their sides. He teased her lips apart with a slow, warm caress of his mouth. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Dani sucked in a breath. They were still joined, but she wouldn’t have it any other way. She curled her fingers in his silky hair and they lay kissing and nuzzling each other. She felt warm, safe, and deliciously happy to be with him.
The feeling is mutual, my lovely little wanton, he assured her.
Pressing close, she drifted to sleep thinking how nice it would be if she never had to leave his arms.
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