The Ugly Ducklings (Closed for Desperado 1089)

[desperado1089]

"Oh, I will, my dear. But I will make you come again first," he threatened as he slid inside her without effort. When his balls were pressed against her backdoor entrance and the tip of his cock kissed her cervix, he held himself there and whispered, "How do you want it? Hard and fast, or slow and sensual?", his breath tickling her earlobe and to further tease her, he gently licked its tip with the barest brush of his tongue.

 

[SpicySpirit]

Miri felt her whole body shudder from Sam’s breath at her ear and the slight touch of his tongue. She felt as if her whole body was vibrating and wasn’t sure how much more she could take. In all honesty, she wasn’t sure which way was up and which was down at this point, so when Sam moved his face from her ear to look her in the eyes, she blurted out.

“Hard and fast… “ Not the direction she thought she was going to go, but maybe her gut knew better than she did.

 

[desperado1089]

Sam thought she was a little hasty, but he figured that it was a gut reaction and that he should go with it. "As you wish," he murmured, his mouth still right up against her ear. With that, he started to fuck her, with slow but hard strokes, the sounds of their bodies coming together making wet plap sounds, like some kind of hentai video.

However, this was just to get Miri warmed up. Just when she would've thought he'd forgotten about the 'fast' part, he switched into high gear, as if a switch had been flipped. Soon he began to grunt and huff like an animal claiming his mate as he pounded her into the mattress.

 

[SpicySpirit]

Miri was surprisingly grateful that Sam started with the slow part before the fast part. It gave her a chance to recover for a moment. With each hard thrust, she let out a small involuntary cry.

All of a sudden, he shifted gears and placed a hand on either side of her head picking up speed. She gripped his forearms with her hands as he pounded into her unrelentingly. Looking into his eyes, there was something hungry and primal in them that turned her on more than she had expected. Miri was no longer regretting her impulsive decision, as she felt another wave start to rise within her.

“Oh my god, Sam…yes…,” Miri managed to get out before a long whimper and she found herself reaching the edge yet again.

 

[desperado1089]

As much as Sam wanted to draw this out, he knew they should get back to bed. So when he felt his own orgasm approaching he did nothing to hold it back.

"Fuck Miri, you feel so good, I'm gonna fill you up again soon!" The way he felt inside her, twitching and throbbing, would give proof to his words.

 

[SpicySpirit]

As Sam buried himself into her again and again, the base of his shaft rubbed her clit with each frenzied thrust. Between the feeling of being completely split open and the friction, Miri couldn’t take it any longer.

She dug her fingers into Sam’s arms, but they slipped around from the film of sweat that had built up on both of their bodies in this last session. As Miri felt waves of pleasure ripple through her body again, she let out a fevered moan when she could catch her breath.

“Ohhhh, fuck Sam. I’m coming… I’m coming…” she managed between breaths and moans.

Miri met his eyes as she felt her legs tighten around his ribs and her walls squeeze his throbbing cock.

 

[desperado1089]

"Miri...I'm cumming too!" Anything else Sam might have said was replaced by incoherent moans as he buried himself as deep inside Miri as he could, unleashing several ropes of his cum right up against her cervix.

He had no idea how long he remained still like that, but when he was aware of reality once more he smiled at Miri. "Shit. Okay, I think we're good until tonight, or something like that. Shall we catch a few more hours until we gotta get up?"

 

[SpicySpirit]

As Sam rolled over to her side, Miri sat up slowly, exhausted.

“Yes,” was all she could muster as she quickly went to the bathroom to clean up. When she returned, Sam was already deep asleep. As she slid into bed next to him, she was suddenly overwhelmed by everything that had happened in the last several hours.

What just happened? Who was that person I became? Because that was not me.

The thoughts kept popping up left and right like a game of Whack-A-Mole. The more she tried to process, the more questions kept piling up.

Fortunately though her mind was still buzzing, the fatigue in her body quickly won over and she passed out the moment her head hit the pillow.

 

[desperado1089]

When their alarms went off, Sam would have snuggled up against Miri in the early morning, and he would gently kiss her awake. "Mmm, morning, my dear," he murmured. "If I promise not to start something we don't have time to finish, would you like me to help wash your back in the shower?"

As he spoke, the smell of brewing coffee began to float through the apartment. "Automatic coffee maker," he said by way of explanation.