She makes me cum so many times i lost count

Title: “She Makes Me Cum So Many Times, I Lost Count”

The blonde vixenausen smiled deviously, her green eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. “Go ahead, count them. I dare you,” she purred, her plump red lips quirking in a provocative smirk. I chuckled, the sound low and rough with pent-up arousal. “Don’t forget, sweetheart, you’re not the only one who knows how to play this game,” I challenged, reaching down to palm my bulging crotch.

Her gaze zeroed in on the obscene bulge, a flicker of want passing over her features before being replaced by a mask of feigned indifference. “Big words from a man with a tiny dick,” she quipped, arching a perfectly manicured brow. “Why don’t you show me what you’ve got, stud?” Her tone was mocking, but the way her tongue darted out to wet her lips betrayed her true feelings.

I growled low in my throat, the sound primal and hungry. In one swift motion, I stalked forward, backing her up against the wall. She gasped, eyes widening as I pressed my body against hers, the hard ridge of my erection digging into her soft belly. “Careful what you wish for, baby,” I breathed, my lips brushing the shell of her ear. “I might just take you up on that.”

She shivered, her breath hitching as I slid a hand down to squeeze her generous ass. “Promises, promises,” she taunted, but her voice was breathy and thin. I smiled, a lazy, wicked grin that promised all sorts of deliciously naughty things. “Oh, I’ll deliver, sweetheart. You can count on that.”

With that, I claimed her mouth in a searing kiss, my tongue delving deep to taste the sweetness within. She moaned, her lips parting eagerly, hands fisting in the front of my shirt to drag me closer. I thrilled at her reaction, my blood heating and cock throbbing with want. Breaking the kiss, I let my mouth trail down the column of her neck, teeth grazing and lips suckling at the delicate skin.

Her head fell back against the wall with a thump, a low, needy whine escaping her as I worked my way down. I lavished attention on her collarbone, my hands sliding up to cup her breasts, thumbs brushing over the stiffening peaks of her nipples through the thin fabric of her top. She arched into my touch, breasts swelling and begging for more. “Mmm…you like that, baby?” I asked, my voice a husky rasp.

“Yessss…” she hissed, eyes fluttering shut in bliss. “More, give me more…” I was happy to oblige, lips closing around one straining nipple as I pushed the cup of her bra aside. She keened, fingers tangling in my hair to hold me against her. I grazed the sensitive bud with my teeth, giving a gentle tug, and she cried out, bucking against me.

I worked my way lower, my fingers making quick work of the button on her jeans before slipping inside. Slick, silky heat greeted my touch, her pussy already dripping with arousal. “Fuck, you’re soaked,” I groaned, pressing a finger inside her tight channel. She clenched around me, hips rolling to take me deeper. “Look at you, so desperate for my cock.”

“Yes, please…” she begged, voice raw with need. “I want you inside me. I need it!” I shushed her, my other hand coming up to rub quick circles around her clit. “Patience, sweetheart. We’re just getting started.”

I worked her with my fingers, thrusting steadily while I sucked hard on her clit. She mewled and panted, writhing against me as I brought her closer to the edge. I could feel her walls fluttering around my digits, telling me she was close. “That’s it, baby. Come for me,” I coaxed, curling my fingers to hit that sensitive spot inside. “I want to feel you cum on my hand.”

That was all it took. With a sharp cry, her back bowed and she spasmed, soaking my fingers with her release. “Fu-uck!” she sobbed, knees nearly buckling as I continued to stroke her through it. I gentled my touch, drawing out her pleasure until she collapsed against my chest, spent and gasping for breath.

But I wasn’t done with her yet. Not by a long shot. I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her towards the bedroom. “Where are we going?” she panted, clinging to my shoulders. “We’ve got all night, baby. And I’m going to make you cum so many times, you’ll lose count.” She shivered, a heady mix of anticipation and trepidation filling her eyes. “Just wait until I get my hands on that massive cock,” I promised darkly. “I’m going to suck you off until you’re begging to fuck me.”

She squirmed in my arms, already eager and ready. “Then what are you waiting for?” Our eyes met, the understanding passing between us as I kicked open the bedroom door. Oh, the depraved, filthy things I was going to do to her… We had a long night ahead of us, a night full of ecstasy and debauchery. And she was going to love every sinful minute of it, over and over again, until we both collapsed in a sweaty, sated heap. The countdown to her next orgasm had already begun…