Campus Fun (closed)

[lovingfingers]

Anton ground against her, his cock only moving an inch, but buried deep inside her. The feeling was exquisite, as he felt the muscles inside her pulsing around his manhood. He fought cumming right then and there. His body ached for it, to explode deep in her. He paused and kissed her again, hard. Only when the moment passed did he stop, then rise onto his arms, arching his back, so he could penetrate further.

He began to fuck her, slowly, each of the groaning as the mushroom head of his cock played over her folds and muscles. He exited her almost completely, then entered her again, and again, and again...

The skin of his cock felt like it was electrified, burning for her, on the verge every moment. His eyes would widen a little each time he entered her fully, feeling the head press against her cervix. Bare skin against bare skin... God it was so fucking hot!

 

[Asa]

She was gasping ready for their release. Her eyes lost half lidded in his her body moving with his in such a perfect t unison.

Anton

She whimpered out.

 

[lovingfingers]

He felt her pussy clamp onto his cock as her back arched, and knew he had passed the point of no return. He rammed his cock into her pulsing cunt, and started fucking her furiously. His head snapped back as he felt his climax. His cock felt like it had literally exploded inside her, his semen flooding her sex, bathing her womb. She bucked and moved with him, their violent dance drawing out their pleasure...

 

[Asa]

Her mind flickered a moment over if this fury would resemble anything like when he would play out raping her. Was this a mirror into him forcing her in his office? Orgasm claimed every inch of her mind body and soul as she bucked wildly against him

Yes... Yess

 

[lovingfingers]

He growled as she thrashed beneath him, pinning her body down as he fought to keep his cock inside her. He continued to fuck her hard, as the pulse of his cock weakened. They stilled together, and he took ragged gasp.

She regarded him, her eyes dark, as he said slowly, "I never.. knew it could be.. so good..."

 

[Asa]

She smiled kissing him softly.

And that is just another taste of what we can have and do love.

 

[lovingfingers]

Her lips tasted salty, and her skin glowed with perspiration. Even in the dim light, she had a freshly fucked look that made him ache.

His cock was slowly softening within her, very slowly. He knew himself. He would be ready again soon. He felt the slow drip of his semen leaking from her pussy on his balls.

Her words sank into his besotted brain. "Can have?" he asked.

He chuckled faintly, "You don't have to sell me. I want you, more than I have ever wanted anyone."

 

[Asa]

Well now... What should we do now lover?

She purred

 

[lovingfingers]

Anton kissed her softly, then very slowly retreated, his cock sliding from her velvet womb. His immediate impulse was to enter her again, so intense was the feeling of separation. He paused, his eyes mirroring hers.

He got off the bed and retrieved the bag of desserts. He returned to bed smiling, "a beautiful woman in my bed, and fine desserts... life is good."

He sat down, opened the bag and brought out several small boxes. "Come my love," he said easily, "as you said, we have many delights to enjoy."

 

[Asa]

She moved to sit up and curl up in the blanket smiling.

Yes we do. So what all did you get?

 

[lovingfingers]

Anton smiled as he moved to lean against the headboard, produced a couple forks and opened boxes. He presented each in turn, encouraging her to take tastes. It was quite innocent, aside from the fact that they were naked and eyeing each other intently.

"Until I tasted you," Anton mused, "I thought these were the best desserts n the world. "

 

[Asa]

She laughed at his comment and curled up by him trying each of the desserts with a smile.

They are very good.

 

[lovingfingers]

He loved the simple, physical closeness of her as he fed her morsels of each dessert. He loved the pleasure she took in them. Soon, he divined her favorites, and focused on giving her those, while he ate the rest. As they got closer to finishing, a drip of cream filling fell from the fork onto her chest.

He grinned and bent his head down, running his tongue along her breast, and over her nipple, to lap the offending cream, "Can't let anything delicious go to waste."

He sat back up, looking pleased with himself, when she pinched a bit of his dessert and dropped in his lap, "Oooops..."

 

[Asa]

With a wink she licked the drop of dessert from him.

 

[lovingfingers]

His cock had been semi-hard throughout dessert, and had stiffened when her tongue had met his skin. Before she could straighten up again, his hand caught her, entwining in her soft curls. He guided her lips towards the head of his cock, husking, "you missed some...:

 

[Asa]

What's in it for me to get the rest?


She held her head firm to look into his eyes. Fiery Mediterranean defiance dancing playfully in her eyes.

 

[lovingfingers]

He felt his cock throb at her resistance. His hand tightened slightly in her hair, as he suggested casually, "another taste treat?..... my eternal love and gratitude?..."

She smirked at him, pushing him a little further from him, but the hint of a smile telling him that she was playing.

He growled as he moved, his hands moving to her shoulders, pushing her down onto her back. He moved on top of her, his hips wedging between her legs, his now rampant cock close to her sex, "because... I... want you... Now..."

 

[Asa]

She moved as if struggling beneath this rough approach even though her response was a purr.

And if I... Refuse?

 

[lovingfingers]

Her body squirmed beneath his, her hands trying to push him away. He knew she could have pushed far harder, if she had wanted to. But her purr and the hardness of her nipples told him volumes.

He caught her hands and pinned them against the mattress as he forced his hips towards her pelvis and felt the tip of his cock brush against her wet heat. He gritted his teeth, "Then... I will.... take.. what ... I want...."

 

[Asa]

With a wink she continued her struggling. Turning her face away from him as her legs drew up as best they could at his sides trying to "break free"

 

[lovingfingers]

Her toned legs almost reached the point where she would have pushed him away. Anton released her wrists and grabbed her knees. He jerked them wide. In so doing, his center of balance shifted and his body fell on hers. His head of his cock, which had been brushing her furrow, speared into her. He growled, and pushed with his legs, thrusting into her.

 

[Asa]

A whimpered word falling from her lips in their newest game.

No

Her hands free she "pushed" against him in her struggles.

 

[lovingfingers]

Her 'resistance' lit something within him, that gnawing male ache to take what you want. He knew that he was exploding his old relationship and likely his career... but my god in heaven, Melina... She was that Goddess that every man dreamt of, fantasized about, craved, wanted... And He Would Have Her!

His hips moved in a powerful rhythm, withdrawing deliberately, almost slowly, then slamming back into her hard, driving deep, taking her again and again...

 

[Asa]

She continued to "struggle" against him whimpered pleas for him to stop and to let her go falling from her lips as her hips occasionally in her struggles bucked against him.

 

[lovingfingers]

After one particularly forceful thrust, their bodies shifted. When Anton reared back, his cock slipped from her tight cunt. Melina squirmed and rolled onto her stomach, only to have Anton pounce on her back. He wedged one, then both knees between his legs, forcing them open. He pushed the head of his cock down and speared onto her waiting wet sex. He bent his head down and bit her neck, as he began to fuck her again.