He groaned as the beautiful woman gently drew him toward her, the pressure of her hands and availed lips making it unmistakable what her intentions were. Then the hard cock was in her hot mouth, her turned-in lips slowly sliding down, down the length of the throbbing organ. He stared in utter disbelief again, always amazed at how so narrow a mouth was able to stretch just enough to encompass his breadth. In total fascination he watched as her lovely face moved back and forth, her licking tongue doing marvelous things to him, causing delightful shivers to travel up and down his spine. Oh God! She was good! He needed her and he knew it! This wasn’t the one-time fling he had initially feared it might be. Hell, no!
At last, after what seemed like long minutes of communion with his aching cock, Judy withdrew her lovely head. She looked up at him with that wondrous twinkle in both her eyes.
“Al, do you really want me… I mean, do you want me for myself and not just for the simple act of fucking me?” she asked.
“I’ve never wanted anyone else as much as I want you,” he told her. “I feel like a kid, all set to prematurely climax.”
“I’m just as hot as you are,” she assured him. “There’s something about you that gets me all heated up. God! Help me get this robe off.”
She leaped to her feet and opened the robe, and he pulled it from her shoulders, tossing it on the floor. Then she rolled on her back onto the bed, her arms and legs wide, openly inviting him to bury himself inside her, and not for one moment did Al Bombannente think of her as anything other than utterly desirable.
He picked up his drink and drained it—he had brought it into the bedroom with him after adding a bit more to the glass. God! She was absolutely beautiful! He told her as much.
“You’re the most lovely, fascinating female I’ve ever known,” he said. “I won’t kid you and tell you I’m going to turn monogamous, but if ever there was a woman worth just about anything as far as I’m concerned, that woman has to be you.”
A soft whimper came from her petulant lips as she began undulating her hips, allowing her legs to splay open a little wider. The very obscenity of it all thrilled Al that much more. The sight of her soft, gently throbbing vagina filled his lust-bloated gaze. He stared as her slender red-nailed fingers moved to her own breasts, caressing and kneading the berry-like nipples, then her hands cupped the full roundness of her breasts, lifting the rounded mounds, offering them to him. Her hands ran smoothly down across her ribs, running along the flat hardness of her belly, coming to rest on either side of her tantalizing vagina, tugging at her outer labia, exposing the interior of herself to him as she murmured, “Please Al, please darling… please… love me… love me… don’t just fuck me… love me! I need to know that I’m loved! Oh God! I need to know it more than anything else, right now!”
“You’re loved,” he assured her.
Her brilliant eyes were now glazed. She held her arms out to him coaxingly, and he crawled onto the bed between her slender thighs to lie half on top of her, his hand moving out to run hungrily over her satin flesh. He stroked her from the swell of her full breasts to her hips as his hungrily seeking mouth finally found her lips. There was that familiar excitement again as he sank his tongue into her mouth, his lust mounting rapidly, his love for her increasing steadily, almost overwhelmingly.
He kissed into her mouth as their tongues worked around each other, “You’re the most wonderful woman I’ve ever known, Judy.”
His hands continued to caress the velvety soft, warm flesh of her flat abdomen. Then one of them drifted down to the silky hair-covered mound, shaped like a triangle, that pointed the way to the fleshy lips of her sopping vagina. He trailed a finger along the coral-colored, sparsely hair-lined slit nestled between her tantalizing thighs, back to the warm crevice of her undulating buttocks, and she gasped into his face, feeling the wanton sensations he was once again creating inside her. Her hot breath in his mouth made Al shudder and tremble as he tasted the sweetness of her. He found himself unable to get enough of her delicious kisses.
Desperately, he anxiously ground his ever-solid, cement-hard cock against the roundness of her hip. All this did was intensify his need for the lovely woman. All the while he continued caressing and massaging her softness, enjoying the wonderful magnificence of her body, and his brain whirled with need for her.
The more he held her, the more he loved her and the happier he was that Bert Karnstein had died a horrible death for having violated her. This was a woman meant for love, lots of love. Sex was a part of love, but he felt more than mere animal desire for her. She was the most spectacular female he had ever known, and Al had known more than his share of them. He was unable to comprehend how a woman like this hadn’t been snapped up by some other guy. As far as he was concerned, it was a fantastic piece of luck that he had discovered her before she had become attached to some other man.
Her need for him wasn’t merely physical. She had a strong emotional requirement, and he realized now he was the first one to satisfy it. He might not be the only one, but he was certainly first, and he knew now that no matter what happened, where she went and who she met, she would always come back to him as long as he wanted her.
Now Judy had his throbbingly thick prick in her right hand and she was squirming beneath him, maneuvering him above her, trying to probe with his fleshy sticker between her widespread thighs, aching to ram the man all the way home inside her heatedly wet vagina while mewling sounds emitted from the depths of her throat, incessantly.
He responded to her, moving between her tantalizing thighs, forcing his hands beneath her shoulders and sliding them down the soft curves of her back and hips. He was aware of the slightly raised ridges of her spine as she moved against the fingers of his hand in almost imperceptible undulation, her body rising to meet his in a slow, teasing sexual rhythm. The muscles of her lithe form continued to ripple under the satin that was her white flesh, and Al had the impression that for all her delightful femininity, there was a hidden strength in her not even he had previously known. He felt the thrilling tension of the sinewy cords in her thighs as they firmly pressed themselves around his hips, remembering how strongly she had gripped him the previous weekend when they had fucked. She had been insatiable then, and he didn’t doubt for a moment she would be equally insatiable, now, when he finally plunged the full length of him into her tight little belly.
“Oh yes! Al… don’t hold back!” she begged. “Ram it into me as hard as you can… all the way… all the way… shove it deep inside me… fuck me… fuck me, hard!” she gasped.
“Right now!” he assured her, “right now!”
He deliberately attempted to slow down, wanting to wait just a little bit longer to bring himself under better control. Hell! He didn’t want to fire the moment he rammed into her. His own release was much too near, damn it! He didn’t want to fail this lovely woman, now. Even if he hadn’t the courage to tell her he loved her verbally, he wanted to show her as much.