Unbounded Lust

She said 'you won't be able to handle me'.

I said 'don't judge me on the physical stature. Try me. Throw at me, all you can. Let's see'.

'Hmm, I have not had this in a while and it's going to get very aggressive, physical and unrelenting', she replied.

I have understood the meaning and seriousness of that description, having spent 8 hours fucking in every room, on every surface, in every position possible. She used her looks, her eyes, her body, curves, voice and pressure to get me hard again and again when I felt it was next to impossible to have another hard on so quickly.

Yet she did. She has used words, hands, mouth, tongue the warm tight wet pussy, her teeth and every other seductive charm & allure she has. Just when I thought she dint have anything else to do, she surprised with her creativity at seduction doing something totally different.

As I lay on the bed, spent, having gone through several rounds of intercourse, quite sure it will be impossible for me to get and maintain another erection, she made a small cooing sound.

I looked towards the door and she had her face around the corner. She had a slice of orange between her teeth, sucking on it. She slowly moved showing off her long toned leg, the smooth shiny skin glittering under the warm light.

She then moved her weight onto that leg, slowly showing more and more of her wide hip. It was an agonisingly slow move, as she moved more, the curve of her hip, narrowing down to her shrink wrapped waist. That curve started to get my motor running, I could feel the change in blood flow.

Then the curve started to diverge again on to her chest, the big supple cleavage, that's slightly crusted from the sweat. Her pink areola, and a tight pointy nipple. Just as I looked at it a drop of that orange landed on the nipple. That was not feeling, but a move.

She stepped in to the door frame fully now. She had one hand up on the door frame, the other at her mouth holding the orange as she sucked on it, letting some of it roll down her full lips, down her chin, over her long neck and onto her cleavage, between her boobs, settling in her bellybutton. Now I am shifting.

She let her hand slide down the door frame, her eyes locked on mine, looking through those half closed eyes, biting a finger. She then ran that finger down her body, showing me what exactly is going to is getting into bed and what drove the last 16 hours. Now I am pulsating.

She walked slowly, teasing, building the tension. The slow, swaying walk, eyes looking at me with a haze of expectation, of deliberate seduction, of a hunt, of enjoying my reactions to her seduction. One foot in front of the other, very slow, moving every muscle, elongating & shrinking every curve. I was as ready as possible for a man to be.

She put one knee on the bed, near my feet, opening her leg at an angle, showing her pussy, the clean pink lips, wet with anticipation. My penis was now hard and pointing straight up.

She leaned forward, resting her palms next to my waist. The scent of her hair, the scent of her body, the sight of her now hanging breast, her eyes locked into mine. My heart was at attention, gathering all the energy and getting ready to maintain the blood flow.

She kissed the tip of my penis. The tease was so powerful and the look in her eyes so seductive and sultry, it took every ounce of my determination and control to not be done. She took the tip into her mouth, rolling her tongue around it. Never breaking her look, she started to bob her head up and down, each time hitting her throat.

She ran her fingers in my chest, pulling on my chest hair, digging into my muscle with her nails.

One moment she was sucking hard, it felt like she wants to pull my nuts through the penis. The next she was running her tongue around the head of my penis. That sensation perfectly complementing what she is doing with her fingers.

All of this over the look in her eyes, half closed, almond shaped eyes and looking at me through the corners of her eyes, sultry, seductive, challenging.

Slowly escalating until I could hold no more and blew it in her mouth. As I recoiled from that powerful contractions, there was no change in her, she did not wince once, she just swallowed and continued sucking. I was barely done and she had me hard again.

Now she moved up my body kissing me on my stomach, on my chest and neck. Her body scent sent more shivers down my body and got my penis harder. She finally landed on my mouth, giving me a soft kiss. Starting as a sensuous, slow, soft & relaxing, slowly escalating to a hot, fast, hard demanding kiss, biting and sucking hard on my lips and tongue with her hands on my neck pulling me into her tighter.

My penis, now poking her stomach, was hard and pulsating. Without breaking the kiss, she guided me in with her hand. Then she did the magic with her pussy. It felt like she barely moved her hips, but I could feel power contractions and friction and heat that felt like my penis is being squeezed.

My mind was constantly being pulled one way then another, the contractions & friction on my penis and the hot, demanding kiss. She controlled them like she was possessed and all I could do was lay there and enjoy. She was in control, she controlled when I could orgasm and where I could orgasm and she demanded total concentration on her without saying a word.

She teased and tested me, bringing me close and then pushing me back and changing the point of contact, the point of demand and points of pleasure. When she did let me, I had another explosion inside her and convulsing, bucking under her weight.

As I felt going soft and sliding out of her, she looked at me and written on her face is 'not done yet', the look that I have come to be amazed with and one that I have decided I don't have much say in and that I should just let her have her way with me and just enjoy what is happening.