Chapter 12
I felt kinda pissed at myself for being so rushed, remembering all the bitching we did about guys who just wanted to stick it in without thinking. I dropped to my knees quick, knees on the cold tile, face level with her pussy that was still glistening wet.
She arched her ass up like a slut, spreading wide, thighs quivering a bit, swollen pink lips parting on their own. The scent rose up hot, sweet and salty, flooding my nose and making me dizzy. I slid my tongue in slow, licking from the entrance up to her clit, flattening my whole tongue to feel every texture: the soft skin, the hard nub pulsing at the tip of my tongue, her taste exploding in my mouth.
"Fuck, Jana, you slut, I love this so much!!!!"
She just moaned, voice low and husky, hips rocking forward on their own, begging for more. I circled her clit with my tongue, sucking lightly at first, then hard, feeling it swell in my mouth. I eased a finger into her tight pussy, feeling it clench around me, hot and wet, while I licked in quick circles. Her taste dripped down my chin, sweet, salty, alive, and every moan of hers sent a jolt straight to my cock that throbbed on its own in the air.
"Damn, I could stay like this and be satisfied." she said almost singing, feeling my mouth rubbing against her crack.
"Just like this my ass, I'm gonna fuck you, get ready!"
I kept licking, now going lower, my tongue brushing her asshole in slow circles while the finger slid in and out slow in her pussy. She arched her ass even higher, moaning hoarse, her whole body shaking like electricity was running down her spine. I sucked her ass lightly, tongue pressing the tight entrance, feeling it open just a bit for me, hot and soft, pulsing against the tip of my tongue. The finger curved inside her pussy, rubbing that swollen spot that made her writhe, and I sped up just a little, tongue and finger in the same rhythm, feeling her heat rise up in my face.
She came suddenly, hard as fuck. Her whole body convulsing, pussy clamping my finger like a living vise, wetness gushing hot on my hand, running down my wrist, dripping on the floor. Her moan came out loud, broken, turning into a muffled scream that echoed off the bathroom walls. Her thighs shook violently, ass clenching against my face, clit throbbing on my tongue every time I licked. Her pleasure was so intense she writhed all over, nails scratching the sink, legs nearly giving out, body arching back like she wanted to escape and surrender even more at the same time.
Her wetness ran hot down my chin, down my neck with a strong scent of arousal filling the hot, humid air of the bathroom. She kept trembling in long spasms, moaning my name hoarse between gasps, eyes rolling back a little, mouth open drooling at the corner. The orgasm rolled slow through her, hot waves making her pussy pulse in slow, deep contractions, like her whole body had dissolved in pleasure.
I pulled my finger out slow, licked it all, still strong with her taste, sweet and salty. I stood up looking at her face against the foggy mirror: she had a flushed face, eyes glazed with pleasure, swollen mouth and her body limp leaning on the sink with legs spread, pussy shining with wetness and saliva, thighs quivering lightly. She looked back at me, panting, surprise in her eyes, no strength to speak and like she couldn't believe what her own body had just done.
"Jana... you came so hard..."
She laughed weakly, voice hoarse, still shaking all over.
"I... I never came like that... alone... fuck, Rebeca..."
My cock throbbed between my legs, drooling in a way that dripped on the cold bathroom floor, hot drops falling one after another. I felt the fire rising again, stronger, more urgent, but now with a naughty pride in my chest. Seeing her cum like that, just with my mouth and my finger, drove me wild with lust.
I grabbed her by the waist again, gave her ass a hard smack making her let out a happy surprised yelp. I started teasing her pussy that was still twitching from the orgasm spasms, the head rubbing the swollen lips, wet, too sensitive. She moaned something, almost yelling, body writhing. She said my name mixed with jumbled words, broken sighs, when I aimed again, she let out a continuous sound with her mouth open that got deeper as it slid in.
Pain took over her face strangely mixed with a crazy smile, eyes half-closed shining. When it buried all the way in I felt something I'd never felt: it was comfortable inside her, hot, wet, tight in a way that wrapped every inch like her body was made for me. I needed a moment to savor what I felt, heavy breathing, cock pulsing inside without me moving. I pulled her to me holding her by the tits, pinching the hard nipples between my fingers, and kissed her sloppy, tongue messy, saliva dripping at the corner of her mouth.
In the bathroom mirror our reflection showed that strange way of loving: me behind her, cock disappeared inside, bodies pressed together, sweat shining on the skin, eyes locked on each other through the foggy glass.
She ground slow against my cock in a dance without music, in a all slow rhythm of pleasure, hips circling slow, clenching and releasing in soft waves. The cock slid inside her easily now, too wet, too hot.
"Damn, Rebeca, I feel... oh... so full... it feels so good. It burns a little inside, stings but it's so fucking good..."
The lust gave me drive and I started a slow in-and-out, but deliberate, each thrust deep enough to make her moan loud every time I hit bottom. She leaned over the sink on her elbows, shifting her feet to arch her ass higher for me. I grabbed her ass cheeks hard, spreading them, seeing her tight asshole winking there, pink, inviting.
And I started getting ideas.