Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fuck: You Owe Me: 27

Laura's arched toward him, her breasts pressing against his chest. One of his hands slid down her back, descending inside her Care Bears undies and cupping her ass cheek, leveraging her harder against him. She moaned roughly, then nearly yelped when one of his fingers slid between her cheeks and rubbed across her tight little asshole. Chris chuckled, then lightly pressed, his middle finger sliding in to the first knuckle.

"Whaaaaat the fuck is that?!" Laura started, then her eyes fluttered and she bit her lip.

"You like?"

She grinned with a slight growl. "I like." He pressed a little more, to the next knuckle, and wiggled. Her eyes snapped open, locking onto his. "I love..." She couldn't finish the thought. She was already kissing him again.

When his middle finger was completely inside her, she tipped forward into his arms completely. He held her and spun around, taking her spot on the side of the hot tub, her sitting on his lap. He was working his finger non-stop now, could feel the soft tightness of her sphincter.

And surprisingly enough, it was driving her crazy.

Her hips were grinding his hard cock into his abdomen, and she clung to his shoulders as she started to tremble. The more she tried to kiss him, the less she could control herself, and she resigned to resting her forehead against his.

Her eyes fluttered. Clouds of breath shivered from her lips. She was already close to cumming.

The positioning of his hand allowed him to guide her, and he began to work her more feverishly, directing her gyrating hips over his cock. Each time her clit rubbed through her underwear against his crown, she inhaled sharply. It sounded like she was gasping, and as their movements sped up, so did her breathing, building in tempo toward climax.

When Chris pressed the finger in her ass forward into her g-spot, he felt a small flutter inside her and she suddenly froze. Her face distended in what almost looked like agony. She was speechless., until she finally found her breath with a gasp. "Oh god..." She panted as orgasmic spasms shot through her. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!"

"Oh, that is awesome," she moaned as time returned to normal. Looking down at him, she leaned close. "And where did you learn that little trick?"

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She smiled. "Well, Doctor," she emphasized the title. "You certainly cured my problem." She ground her hips down onto his cock again. "But now you have a problem."

Slowly, her hips began sliding suggestively along the length of his hardness. She moved slowly. Deliberately. He could feel the softness of her pussy lips through the wet fabric of her underwear, and each time they reached the tip of his dick, she would wiggle down on him, pressing him into her.

He couldn't help but moan. And she loved it when he did. "Someone likes this, I think." "Someone definitely likes this," Chris said.

"Close your eyes."

and felt her slide back on this thighs. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and stroked him under the water.

back against the side of the hot tub, eyes closed, enjoying her hand on his cock. The hot water around

clit, the other stroking his cock, Laura watched him as he sat there enjoying her ministrations. Steam rose up

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going to explode. Both of them. Fingering her ass

and tension. With the exception of their brief tryst in the bathroom

Laura wiggled her ass. Chris writhed beneath her and she smiled down at him playfully. She wiggled some more,

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kept wiggling. She saw the muscles of his jaw clench with restraint. "What if I don't have a minute?" She leaned closer, her hips now slowly beginning to ride him. "What if I'm about to cum my brains out?" She

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lips were just barely touching his ear. "Not on your life," she whispered. "Nothing comes between

her, pulling her to him. They embraced, holding onto each other as her hips continued their assault on his cock. The water

time. He offered no resistance, letting her set the rhythm. He buried his face in the curve of

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no more patio, no more snow. There was only their wet skin pressing together, the gyrations her hips, the velvet glove of her pussy twisting

to build in tempo. He was breathing heavily against her skin, and as their energy vibrated higher and higher, they clung to each other with greater desperation and need. "Fuck me," she moaned, and those words were both vulgar and tender. She kissed his ear, his cheek, took his face in her hands to look in his eyes. In the pale moonlight, she thought she saw tears brimming in

her arms. "I love you," he said. His eyes, his words, his cock.

He groaned as she rode him harder, and now his hips had no choice but to start thrusting up into her. He felt his balls tightening, his entire cock tingled. The water slowed their movements slightly and

back, supporting herself with her arms on his knees and ground her pussy down around him, twisting and turning as she did so. He cupped her

she knew he was close. He took control, ramming into her hard as he could, pressing her

a vice, his fingers digging into her skin. His breath caught in his throat for a moment. "Jesus,

her. Every muscle in her body tensed; her toes curled painfully and her knuckles were white as they gripped his shoulders. The thought of his cum filling her, oozing

They could only feel.

She continued to milk him, and together they shuddered as they slowly descended from Nirvana. He smoothed her hair back from her