The dancer within me takes over. I constrict the muscles around my pussy as tight as I can. One, two, three. I count then I release them and relax. One, two, three. I repeat and massage his cock.
"That’s a tight pussy you have there." He grins at me and pecks my lips. I try to suck his bottom lip, but he flexes and pushes up, exiting to hover. I lift my head and stare down his entire body. It is flexed, holding the perfect form of a pushup.
"Oh my Fucking Golden God. I’m going to fuck your brains out!"
He chuckles as I push his hands off my legs. They spring to his waist and I wrap them around it. I wrap my arms around his chest and lift myself off the floor. He holds the push-up while my pussy lines up on his cock and it slides into me. I pull and flex hard, hunching him and I bury him deep inside. I hold my position as my fucking muscles take on a life of their own, tightening and releasing his cock. "Oh my good girl, you are becoming a sex goddess." His husky voice tells me.
I look up to see his face. His eyes are closed and he is straining. His words drive me wild. My ab muscles begin a belly dance. It starts at the top, tightening, becoming rock hard as it rolls down my own six pack to my inner thighs to my clit and into my vagina. "Oh baby." He whispers. "Like that!" His words drive me even wilder and the next roll begins immediately. Moving down my abs fully into my thighs, stroking my clit as it cinches my vagina around his cock. The dance is hard to do and I break a sweat straining. He whispers. "Fuck yeah! Fuck me!"
I move faster. The belly dance becoming more and more intense.
"Go, Baby, Go!" He encourages me. "You’re a fucking maniac."
The Flashdance song, "Maniac" starts playing in my mind and I fuck him to it. I break a hard sweat now, straining.
He whispers. "You’re like a fucking machine." I take the belly roll from the top all the way to the bottom of my abs where I flex my hips away then pop them back on him. "Ah!"
"I am a fucking machine, Baby, and I’m unstoppable!" Now that song, "I’m a Machine (feat. Crystal Nicole and Tyrese Gibson) by David Guetta, starts to play in my mind. I drop my ass all the way to the floor and then flex, rising up to fuck him. Over and over again, I get air then fully thrust him. Faster and faster, I fuck.
I hear his sharp intake of breath, then he drops his weight onto me, giving up the pushup. He pushes the air out of my body and he lays there holding me down. When he picks his weight off, I gasp a lung full of air.
"We haven’t reached Heaven yet. Don’t think you can stop me." I threaten him. I realize the fever pitch of the songs playing in my mind, drives me and I’m feeling more wild than I could have thought possible after just cumming twice.
"I don’t want to arrive just yet." He grins.
I squirm under him, trying to do another belly roll. "I’m not finished fucking you." My sweat has wet my skin and it rehydrates his semen, making the dance move slide sensuously and sexy. The feeling turns me on even more and I push my body so that it slides along his. The feeling is that my whole body is fucking his cock.
He moans. "Oh yeah, Baby Thang. You are fucking me so good." My climax starts with his words and my dance moves to a frenzy! I’m straining, dancing, lost in the sexual sensations when he places a quick kiss on my lips and he pushes himself up again.
His cock doesn’t exit. My hips follow him. One leg wraps around his waist and one pushes off the floor. I fuck him hard with full, complete, deep long shaft strokes and when I pull away, I hunch his full long length, stroking my clit and lips too. "Oh My Fucking Golden God! Your cock is heaven to me!"
He holds the push-up while I fuck him. I feel his arms start to shake and know he is about to explode. His body drops onto me, smashing me to the floor. "Ah, YEAH! FUCK YEAH!" I scream as the strain comes on my face again.
He growls in my ear. "Don’t fucking move!" He pushes off me again, and sits back on his legs. His cock is dark red and throbbing.
My whole body starts to quiver, waiting. But I wait, knowing he is about to pound me, pinning me and fully penetrating my pussy with painful pleasure. But it feels like forever and I panic, lifting my head, I open my eyes to see his expression. It is the same as I feel. There is a driving hunger for fucking. He is heaven and being his is my heaven. "Come on, Baby! Finish me!"
His eyes close and he breathes deep. "I don’t want to arrive yet."
Panic fills me. "Don't stop! Please don't stop! Come on, baby. POLE DRIVE MY PUSSY!" My addiction to him is evident! He hears the desperation in my words as every inch of my being is screaming to be fucked.
He roars and grabs my legs by the ankles. He leans them over my head and stares into my eyes. "Hold them here and DON’T FUCKING MOVE!" His thunder is raging now and I’m almost afraid, but I’m hornier than I have ever been in my life! The thought of not cumming, of not having his penis penetrating me, feels like hell!
"Take me to Heaven, Aurei. Please!" I beg him.
He takes one hand and lays his fingers along each side of my clit. He pulls it up and exposes it, pinching it so it sits high above my lips. I stare into his face, not knowing what he is going to do next. If he licks me, I’ll scream! I swear I will! Frustration makes me pull my head up and look at my clit. He tells me in a voice so deep, I don’t recognize it. "I know what you need. I know you better than you know yourself, Wild Thang. Trust me! I’m going to give you your first taste of my heaven." Bang, bang, bang. He spanks my clit.
"Oh Holy Fucking Hades!" I drop my head, then lift it again to watch. Bang, bang, bang, he continues spanking it. The fucking feeling feels like lightning bolts smashing onto my clit, then shooting like stars across my whole body. Wave after wave after wave of beautiful pain. He stops spanking but doesn’t release the pinch. It throbs. He spanks my ass twice hard, right next to my clit. I feel the heat on my skin as the blood floods to the surface. Then he starts spanking my clit again. Bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. "Oh God Damn!" I scream. He stops. The throbbing is stronger and lasts longer. He waits then spanks my ass again. I feel the heat then bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. "Oh Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I say it for every spank. Bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" The pleasure is incredible, but he isn’t bringing me to climax, just to the peak of full desire. Bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang. I’m screaming "Fuck!" Every time he makes contact with me at the top of my lungs! I don’t care who can hear! I’m panting so hard, I fear I might hyperventilate. He leans over and blows cold air on my clit. It pulsates and tries to hide. He lets go and straddles my body.
All I can do is stare up at him. For the moment, I’m completely tamed. His face is beautiful! He looks like a beautiful beast! Then he thrusts so hard, my body scoots on the carpet. The pleasure my pussy feels makes me gasp. I watch his face as he pulls out. His face mirrors mine. His thunderous passion and my wild passion sync. His eyes bore into mine. We are on the same wave length again. When he drills me, the pleasure is so good to us, our eyes close and we moan in unison. The sensory overload is incredible. I feel his cock harden. I coo softly, knowing we are about to explode into fantastic fucking fireworks together. I hear him tell me. "Sing, Siri." I feel him throb as his semen is set free and I take a deep breath. His semen nails my g-spot, and I let it go. Cooing, sexy sounding vocal runs caress our ears as we orgasm together. He finishes fucking fast as he drains himself into me. His rock hard body sliding against my rock hard body and my clit finds sweet release too. All things syncing perfectly.
He stops moving and I hug him, then he lays himself half-on, half-off me and we pant and gasp for breath. The power of our orgasms leaves us helpless. We lay there for several minutes too weak to move. Then he whispers softly as he rolls off and we lay exhausted on the floor, staring at the ceiling. "Yours is the voice of an angel, Siri Wright." I slide my fingers between his and cinch our hands, bonding myself to him. He says, softly. "That was music to my ears."
I say quietly. "Meow."
He chuckles. "I'm never letting you go, Kitten Thang."
I purr. "I'll never ask you to."