I Stroke His Cock And Let Him Cum In My Pussy

The sultry redhead sauntered into the bedroom, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. She wore nothing but a sheer lace bra and matching panties that left little to the imagination. Her piercing green eyes locked with his as she approached the bed where he lay waiting.

“Mmm, I’ve been a naughty girl,” she purred, climbing onto the mattress and straddling his thighs. “I need you to punish me.” She wiggled her barely covered bottom enticingly. Reaching behind her back, she unclasped her bra, letting her pert breasts bounce free. Her rosy nipples were already stiff with arousal.

He groaned, unable to tear his gaze away from her lush curves. She leaned forward, her tits brushing his chest as she claimed his mouth in a searing kiss. Her tongue delved past his lips, stroking sensuously. She tasted like sin and apple cinnamon.

Breaking the kiss, she trailed her mouth down his neck, nipping and sucking. Her fingers deftly unbuttoned his pants and tugged them down his legs. She licked her lips when she saw his erection tenting his boxers. Hooking her fingers in the waistband, she slowly drew them down, revealing his thick, hard cock bobbing enticingly.

“Oh yes,” she murmured appreciatively. “This is exactly what I need.” Wrapping her small hand around his shaft, she began to stroke him from root to tip. Her thumb swirled around the leaking head, spreading the bead of moisture.

He bucked into her fist, moaning at the intimacy of her touch. She smirked at his reaction, increasing the tempo of her pumps. Her other hand gently massaged his balls, rolling them in her palm. She laved the tip with her tongue like an ice cream cone, savoring his unique flavor.

“Fuck, you taste good,” she groaned before engulfing his cock in the wet heat of her mouth. She took him deep, her nose buried in his pubic hair as she swallowed around him. He almost choked on his own spit from the sudden surge of pleasure.

She continued to bob her head, her hand keeping rhythm with her sucking. She hollowed her cheeks, determined to milk him dry. But she had other plans before he reached his peak. Pulling off his cock with a wet pop, she began stroking him again.

“Don’t you dare cum yet,” she warned with a seductive grin. “I’m not done playing with you.”

She moved off his lap and stood beside the bed. Hooking her thumbs in her panties, she slowly shimmied them down her mile-long legs. She kicked them away and turned to face him, giving him a perfect view of her glistening pink folds.

“Wait until you feel how wet I am for you,” she cooed, crawling onto the bed again. She threw one leg over his hips, straddling him, and lowered herself until the tip of his rigid cock nudged her slick entrance.

He gripped her hips, prepared to slam her down onto his aching cock, but she held herself steady, just out of reach. Fuck, she knew how to wind him up. She was so close, he could feel her wet heat. He clenched his teeth, fighting the urge to surge upwards and bury himself balls deep in her tight sex.

“Please,” he begged, pent up desperation lacing his voice. He sounded needy, he knew. But damn if he couldn’t resist her any longer. If he didn’t feel her wrapped around him soon, he was going to lose it.

“Mmm, I love it when you beg for me,” she purred, rewarding him with a slight dip of her hips. The head of his cock penetrated her tight channel ever so briefly. “You want this pussy?” She circled her hips, teasing his tip with her slick heat.

“Yes, fuck, please! I need to feel you around my cock!” He bucked beneath her, trying to force his way inside her clench hole. But she maintained her iron control, still refusing to let him in.

“Then fuck me. Take what you want.” She finally relented, bracing her hands on his chest as she lowered herself in one swift motion.

He groaned at the exquisite feel of her scorching sex enveloping his aching member. Her walls squeezed him like a velvet fist as she began to ride him with hard, deep strokes.

Her body moved sinuously above him, her perky breasts jiggling with each bounce. The bed creaked in protest at the force of her thrusts. Each downward glide buried him deeper, his cock stretching her even as she squeezed him like a vice.

She threw her head back in ecstasy, her fiery hair cascading down her back like liquid fire. The sight of her in the throes of lust nearly undid him.

“Mmm, you feel so good buried in my wet cunt,” she purred, her voice dripping with sexual satisfaction. “Cum in me, fill me with your hot seed!”

He snatched her hips, giving her a backbreaking thrust. She cried out, her pussy clamping down around him. He surged into her again, the pleasure so intense it bordered on pain. His balls drew up tight as he felt his climax approaching fast.

With a guttural shout, he exploded inside her, his cock pulsing as he pumped his load deep in her womb. She continued to ride him, milking every last drop from his spurting cock. Her own orgasm overtook her and she convulsed around him, her honey dripping down his shaft.

She collapsed on top of him, her face buried in his neck as she struggled to catch her breath. He held her close, his softening cock still buried inside her twitching pussy. He could feel his cum sluggishly seeping out around him.

As the afterglow faded, he couldn’t help but chuckle at the mess they’d made of each other. His sheets were soaked with their combined releases and would need washing. But right now, he didn’t care. All he could focus on was the beautiful woman lying boneless against him.

She lifted her head to gaze at him with a mischievous grin. “I guess that’s what you get for not punishing me properly.” She wiggled her hips pointedly, lodging him deeper.

He growled and rolled them over so he was on top. His cock gave an interested twitch inside her. Punishment was definitely in order and he decided they’d need to have an extensive discussion on what that entailed. But that was a conversation for later. Right now, he had a willing, sexy as hell redhead beneath him and he was going to take full advantage.

Tightening his grip on her hips, he began to thrust. It was going to be a long, pleasurable night.