Passionate morning FUN leads to massive PROSTATE CUMSHOT
Title: A Sensual Morning Frolic Leads to Earth-Shattering Prostate Bliss
The morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the rumpled sheets. Emma stirred, her lithe body arched against the hard planes of Jack’s muscular frame. His morning wood nestled against the crack of her pert ass, a subtle promise of the ecstasy to come.
Emma rolled over to face him, her wise beyond her years eyes sparkling with mischief. She traced a finger down the intricate tattoos that adorned his chiseled chest, eliciting a shiver. “I’m in the mood for something special today, baby,” she purred, her voice as sinful as her intentions.
Jack’s hazel eyes darkened with desire, a smirk playing on his full lips. “Oh, I like the sound of that, love. What did you have in mind?”
Emma licked her lips, her gaze drifting down to the growing bulge in the sheets. “I want to worship every inch of your sexy body. Explore all your sensitive spots until you’re bucking and begging for release.”
Jack groaned, his cock twitching with interest. He loved it when Emma took charge, loved watching her inhibitions melt away as she lost herself in their passion. “Fuck, yes. Do your worst, love.”
Emma grinned wickedly, her hands already roaming over his body. She pushed him onto his back and straddled his thighs, her hot breath ghosting over his nipples. She took her time lavishing each one with attention, swirling her tongue around the hardened peaks before giving them a sharp nip.
Jack’s fingers tangled in her silky brunette hair, urging her on. He arched his back, offering more of himself to her greedy mouth. Emma trailed kisses down his sternum, her lips blazing a trail of fire over his skin. She paused at his happy trail, her tongue dipping into the indentation before following the trail of hair down to his swollen cock.
Emma wrapped her small hand around his girth, pumping him slowly as she looked up at him through hooded eyes. She swiped her tongue across the weeping slit, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked, hard.
Jack’s hips bucked off the bed, his grasp on her hair tightening. “Jesus, Emma! Your mouth feels so fucking good.”
Emma hummed around his cock, the vibrations making him see stars. She took him deeper, her nose brushing against his wiry pubic hair as she swallowed around him. She set a steady rhythm, bobbing her head as she sucked him off with enthusiasm.
Just as Jack was about to blow his load down her throat, Emma pulled away, leaving him gasping for breath. She crawled up his body, straddling his waist as she pecked kisses along his jaw. “Not yet, baby. I’m not done with you yet.”
Emma reached over and grabbed the bottle of lube from the nightstand, squirted a generous amount onto her fingers. She circled his entrance, teasing him as she pressed against the tight ring of muscle. “I know how much you love having your prostate stimulated, so I’m going to make you feel really, really good.”
Jack nodded, his eyes glazed with lust. “Please, Emma. I need you inside me.”
Emma slipped a finger inside, crooking it just right to brush against his sweet spot. Jack’s eyes rolled back in his head, a low moan tearing from his throat. Emma set a steady pace, fucking him with her finger as she rolled his balls in her other hand. She added a second finger, stretching him deliciously as she massaged his prostate with expert precision.
“Fuck, Emma! Don’t stop. Just like that,” Jack panted, his hips rocking up to meet her touch. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight as his cock throbbed against his stomach.
Emma pumped her fingers harder, twisting and scissoring them as she rubbed against his prostate. She wrapped her free hand around his cock, stroking him in time with her thrusts. “Come for me, baby. Let me see you fall apart.”
With a hoarse cry, Jack’s orgasm crashed over him like a tidal wave. His cock pulsed in her hand, shooting ropes of hot cum all over his chest and stomach. His hole clamped down on her fingers, milking them for every last drop as he rode out the intense pleasure.
Emma gentled her touch, slowly bringing him down from his high. She left him boneless and sated, a blissful smile on his lips. She collapsed on the bed beside him, cuddling into his side as she peppered his face with kisses. “That was amazing, baby. You looked so sexy when you came.”
Jack pulled her tighter against him, his heart still racing from the intensity of his orgasm. “I couldn’t have done that without you, love. Your prostate worship is out of this world.”
They lay there, basking in the afterglow of their passionate morning encounter. Emma’s fingers traced lazy patterns over Jack’s tattoos, her soft sighs of contentment mingling with the birdsong outside the window. Jack held her close, marveling at how lucky he was to have such a sexy, adventurous partner in his life.
He knew they had many more sensual mornings to look forward to, many more orgasms to chase and share. And he couldn’t wait to see what wicked ideas Emma came up with next. With a renewed sense of energy, Jack rolled them over and pinned Emma to the mattress, his eyes filled with hunger and promise. “You’re insatiable, you know that? I think this calls for round two, don’t you?”
Emma’s eyes sparkled with mischief and desire. “Baby, I’m always up for more. Bring it on.”
And with that, Jack set about worshipping every inch of his sexy brunette, determined to make her scream his name in ecstasy all over again. Their passionate morning fun was just getting started, and they both couldn’t wait to see where it would lead.