POV: Quick Rough Morning Fuck- Amateur Couple LeoLulu
Waking up to the feeling of Leo Lulu’s lush lips wrapped around his morning wood was becoming one of his favorite ways to start the day. The gentle suckling and flick of her tongue on his sensitive tip had him throbbing with need. But the real surprise came when her small hand made its way to the base of his shaft and began pumping in tandem with her oral ministrations.
Her mouth was hot and wet, her tongue swirling around him as she took him deeper. His head fell back onto the pillow as he groaned, one hand fisting in her silky black hair, guiding her movements. She obliged him, taking him even further into the tight wet heat of her throat.
He could feel the pressure building low in his belly as she continued to pleasure him. Her pace was relentless, her rhythm varied, keeping him on the edge without letting him tumble over. He was so close to exploding but she seemed determined to make him wait.
Just as he thought he would surely erupt, she pulled off him with a lewd slurping sound, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his throbbing cock. Her eyes sparkled up at him wickedly as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “Uh uh, not yet babe. I’m not done with you yet.”
She smiled impishly and moved further down his body, her hand still stroking him slowly as she positioned herself between his legs. She bent her head and mouthed at his heavy balls, rolling them with her tongue, then sucking one and then the other into her warm mouth.
He bucked up against her in response, cursing at the exquisite sensation. Her hand continued its relentless pumping as she lavished attention on his most sensitive parts. When she finally released his balls, he thought she would return to pleasuring him with her mouth.
Instead, in a move that surprised and thrilled him, she swung a leg over him and straddled his waist. She leaned down to capture his mouth in a searing kiss, her tongue invading his mouth and tangling with his own. He could taste himself on her lips and it only inflamed his desire.
She reached between them and took hold of his shaft, guiding it to her waiting entrance. She was so wet, so ready for him, he slid in smoothly. She threw her head back and moaned as she began to ride him, her hips gyrating as she found a steady rhythm.
He gripped her hips as she moved over him, watching her bountiful breasts bounce enticingly with each movement. Unable to resist, he leaned up and captured a puckered nipple between his teeth, flicking it with his tongue. She gasped in response and began to move faster, pushing herself down harder on his rigid cock.
Still lost in sensation, he felt her shift her angle slightly and his tip hit something inside her that had her clenching impossibly harder around him. He aimed for the spot each time she came down on him and soon she was moaning uncontrollably, her tight walls fluttering around him as her climax approached.
Sensing how close she was, he trailed one hand over the smooth skin of her stomach, over the gentle swell of her belly, before dipping between her legs to find her throbbing little clit. He rubbed the sensitive bundle of nerves in time with the steady thrum against that perfect spot inside as she continued to move over him.
Her body tensed and she threw her head back with a keening cry as she came hard and fast on his cock. The feel of her silky walls gripping him so tightly drove him over the edge and with one final hard thrust up into her spasming cunt, he groaned long and low as he spilled himself deep inside her.
She collapsed against his chest, aftershocks still rippling through her body. He wrapped his arms around her, stroking her sweaty hair as they both came down from the euphoric high. He could feel the warm evidence of their climax slowly leaking out around where he was still buried inside her.
They stayed like that for a long while, basking in the afterglow. When his spent cock finally slipped out of her with a wet sound, she rolled to the side and snuggled into his arms with a content sigh. He held her close, feeling the steady thump of her heart against his own.
“I think this is a great way to start the weekend,” he murmured, drawing idle patterns on the soft skin of her back. She hummed in agreement, nuzzling into his neck. He closed his eyes, already feeling the tug of sleep starting to pull him under, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.
Just as he was about to drift off, he felt her lips twitch against his skin as if she was suppressing a laugh. He opened one eye to look at her questioningly. “What’s so funny, love?”
She grinned up at him impishly. “Just thinking that I might need to wake you up like this every morning from now on. I think it would be great for your…performance.” She punctuated her statement with a saucy waggle of her eyebrows.
He laughed and rolled them over so that she was lying beneath him, pinned by his body. “I think that can be arranged,” he said, his voice lowered. “As long as you’re sure you can handle it.” His hips gave a suggestive roll and she gasped, arousal still simmering just beneath the surface.
His lips trailed down her neck, pausing to nip and suck at the delicate skin. “Because I intend to take my time with you now, explore every inch of this incredible body of yours until you’re writhing and begging for me…”
She moaned, her body already arching into his touch eagerly. “God, yes, I want that. I need you…”
He captured her mouth in a scorching kiss, letting her taste herself on his tongue. “Patience, my爱的看护. I’ll make it worth the wait…” And with that promise, he set about mapping the landscape of her curves with lips and hands and tongue, building her up slowly, intent on reducing her to a needy, incoherent mess before he finally allowed them both the sweet release they craved.
And so a new day began, the promise of untold pleasures stretching out before them as they lost themselves once more in the dance of passion and ecstasy, unafraid to let go, to be raw and real and utterly lost in the rapture of each other.