Her damp heat seemed to fill his body. It made his blood roar with desire. His hips flicked back and then thundered down, burying him deep in her throbbing sex. Again and again, he couldn’t get enough, he took being parted from her only if it meant being able to stuff himself back inside her tight pussy.
Cass felt his fat cockhead at her entrance, then plunging into her—hesitating, withdrawing, filling her again. His pubic hair meshed with hers, forming a soft mat that tingled and itched with their movement. With each thrust there was more cock in her, more power rocking her body. She felt, over and over, his balls slap against her glutes, telling her how full they were of what they were meant to put inside her.
“Yeah, this is better than sucking,” Kon grunted. “We’re both getting it—and you don’t even have to do anything!”
“It’s good!” Cass panted. “But I like the taste! Of your cock! Your cum!”
“Pump those hips, Cass. Maybe I’ll come in your face,” Kon said, loving how she was taking him, merging their bodies. He felt her pubic bone, but somehow she kept it from colliding with his no matter how hard he pounded her.
“Fuck me, Kon! I may just! Go back to sucking! If you don’t! Fuck me hard!”
“I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll never think about oral again!” Kon vowed. His hands left her knees, only to indulge more in the feel of her: sliding down the inside of her thighs, finding her buttocks, fingers anchoring in the sublime heft of her muscular glutes.
Cass twisted under him, quaking and flexing, all of her body put into expressing the feelings coming out of her cunt. Her clit felt so heated that she thought it might explode. She was so wet that Kon’s prick tasted of it, storming into her on a layer of her own liquid arousal. All the wetness, his and hers, made sucking sounds fill the air as the two joined together.
He reached under her, worked his hand between her cheeks. When Kon felt her begin to shudder with orgasm, he pushed his finger against her asshole and rubbed. It added endless pleasure to the lusciousness already rolling through Cass. Her hips jumped again and that’s when he entered her anus. Her hips rose, sphincter convulsing around his finger. They came back down and she was taking him on both sides, enjoying him more than ever.
“Kon! Kon! That feels good! Oh honey!”
His big hands held her hips tight, pulling her to him. His balls were pounding, ready to come. Kon speared into her with almost more need than she could take. She took all of his size, all of his heat, and then her sex went mad around his impalement of her.
A loving, keening sound flew from Cass’s lips as she felt hot cum cover the inside of her cunt. Kon groaned, feeling himself arriving from the tip of his cock to the back of his stiffened neck, and it was great to be so knotted up and know Cass was there with him. His cockhead pulsed, seeding her again and again, making sure Cass’s hungry little pussy had enough.
Cass’s ass jerked hotly, milking all the cum it could get from his balls. Her little pussy was strong, untested. It didn’t know how to do anything but squeeze, tighter, tighter…
Cass smiled up at him.
“I guess I won’t come in your face after all,” Kon said, returning her smile.
“No,” Cass said. “You just haven’t… come in my face… yet.”