Just One Orgasm!

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Emilia moaned and gasped into the sheets with each thrust with her wrists still locked above her head and her whole body sliding up the mattress from the force of his brutal thrusts.

Adrian’s hips snapped forward and the breath punched out of her lungs. The headboard of the bed slammed against the wall as hard as his cock driving into her soaked cunt with a slick obscene and breathless sound that filled the whole room.

Adrian swallowed. He moaned, and rubbed her curvy waist as if to comfort her for a second.

He rolled his hips in her, keeping up with a rhythm of two quick rolls, and a soft slow one following behind.

He made sure he fucked her thoroughly.

Her pussy was sopping wet at the moment, so swollen and hungry, that every thrust pulled a soft sob out of her. She couldn’t have held back if she tried.

His rhythm slowed for a second. His hair fell over his face, as his hips grind impossibly deeper, pressing every inch of himself as far as she could take him.

"What the fuck are you doing to me?" He gave another thrust, a deep punishing one, with his grip on her waist tightening. "Christ, Emilia. Don’t ruin me."

Emilia’s breathing deepened. The pleasure was exceedingly good for just one person to enjoy. "Adrian, please,"

He leaned forward, and his chest pressed into her back. He leaned in slowly, and kissed her spine upwards.

He continued the soft peppering kisses on her glistening sweaty skin until his lips were at her ear. "Were you waiting for this all day?"

"Mmh..." Emilia managed, biting her lower lip, as she fought back the urge to turn over, and lick his bare hard hot chest. "Tell me what you’re willing to do about that." She taunts, with a soft smile rising at the corner of her lips.

Adrian drove in deep with his lips still in her ear. He held his dick there and stopped moving. He chuckled, as he listened to her curse and sob into the sheets. "You feel how deep I am? Now that’s what I’m willing to do."

Emilia couldn’t speak. She could only get wetter, and enjoy the pleasure. She felt him everywhere, as his hands moved under her, grubbing her plump breast.

Emilia moaned. She lifted her head from the mattress to catch a quick breath as his hand trailed downwards, and found her clit.

He tapped two fingers there, and Emilia’s aurosal immediately increased. She thought she might die, or explore from the rush of pleasure he sent into her.

Her nipples immediately stung being needy.

He tapped lightly on her wet clit, and moved slowly, as he took his hands off from under her, and returned to positioning himself behind her.

He released her waist, and caught her hair instead. He yanked her head back off the mattress. Emilia gasped at the ceiling while he fucked her harder. He changed the angle, driving her insane, as he resumed his pacing.

His hand closed around her throat, choking the sounds that slipped from her lips.

"Keep your eyes open," he growled. "Look straight ahead into your camera. Don’t you dare close them."

Emilia parted her hazy eyes open. They were barely open, and then, she saw that he had placed the camera before her again.

Emilia whimpered. She was going to cum! She was going to fucking.... She reached behind her, to touch him, when a sudden yelp left her lips.

"Ahh... Oww!"

His palm landed across her soft ass with a wet sound. She yelped, heat blooming across her skin immediately.

He smacked the other ass cheek, rapidly, alternating while a long string of curses left her lips.

He spanked her through every word, and every moan that escaped her lips. His cock never stopped.

He fucked her brutally with his hand coming down again and again until her ass was on fire. Her juice spilled down her thighs now.

Her ass cheeks were burning hot and so sensitized that when his palm came down for the last time she was sobbing openly.

Her inside clenched, and gushed around him as she came.

"That’s it," he nodded. "Release it, sweetheart," He groaned at the squeeze of her hot pussy around his cock.

Emilia trembled, and her whimpers filled the room as she came hard. She went slack underneath him, completely. Her whole body surrendered.

Her juices soaked the sheets under her, splattering with every snap of his hips, as he continued moving behind her.

"Emilia," he panted. "Fuck...."

Emilia’s whole body convulsed, clamping down around him. Her pussy gushed and clenched in waves.

She heard him curse and felt him slam in one last time and go rigid. His cock pulsed inside the condom against her walls.

His fingers dug into her hips, hard enough to bruise her. His chest heaved against her back, as he tried to catch his breath after his orgasm.

His limbs shook with pleasure. He pulled out of her with a groan, dropping beside her on his back, closing his eyes, and panting heavily.

Emilia’s eyes drifted to his cock. He was still heavy and spent against his thigh. The condom was filled with his creamy cum.

Emilia wet her bottom lip. She managed to lift her tired body with one arm, wanting to taste him. Slowly moving down, she scooted until she was hovering above his cock.

She met his eyes with a soft smile, then peeled the condom off.

He gave a wrecked groan when she put her mouth on him. His entire body buzzed with pleasure, and his hand flew to her hair weakly. Emilia licked his dick clean, tasting him, and swallowing every single drop.

His salty taste filled her tongue, drowning out her senses. She grabbed the condom that still had his cum.

With her soft smile still intact, she leaned forward and spilled them over his cock, only to slurp it right back up, teasing his cock slit with her tongue.

She held his gaze, and lowered herself onto him slowly. Her hands were supported by his broad shoulders.

Her fingers dug into his hard, sexy muscle there. The head of his huge cock nudged against her entrance, still slick and sensitive from his mouth and her orgasm.

Her eyes rolled back as she sank down on his dick, inch by inch. She bit her lower lip, and took in a soft breath feeling his cock stretch her pussy open until he was buried to the hilt. She could feel him throbbing against her walls.

"Oh... god," she gasped, her forehead falling forward to rest against his. He felt so perfect beyond words without a condom. "I might as well want you forever."

Adrian’s hands slid up her thighs, over her hips, and settled at her waist. "Look at me," he whispered tenderly. "Emilia, you can have anything." He groaned from sex estrogen, as he offered himself.

Emilia lifted her head at his words, and their eyes met. His grey eyes were soft and filled with softness, making her chest ache.

"I also want you," he groaned, his voice breaking slightly as his thumbs stroked her hipbones. "I want you so fucking much."

"I can’t put a price on this." she whispered, with a soft laugh, pressing soft kisses to his temple. "You feel so perfect."

He tightened his arms around her, and caught her full ass in his palm when she began to move.

Emilia rolled her hips in circles. His cock hit so deep inside her, hitting places that made her toes curl, and her head fell backwards.

Her breath caught. She rose slightly, then sank back down, taking his cock fully each time, feeling every vein, and every twitch of his thick, throbbing length filling her pussy.

Adrian groaned. His head tipped back against the headboard as he sat up. He caught her face, and his eyes stayed locked on hers

"That’s it, sweetheart. Just like that!"

Emilia lifted her hips and dropped them harder, riding him faster. The bed post creaked under them, their breath mingling, and sweat slicking between her breasts.

His hands roamed around her body, cupping her breasts, as his mouth lowered to suck on them while his large hand slid down to grip her ass.

Emila lips trembled when he began slamming her ass down onto his cock, making her take the huge length even harder.

She snaked one hand between them, finding her clit, still swollen and sensitive. The moment she touched herself, she moaned loudly. The sensation was too much.

"Yes," he hissed, watching her face. "Fuck... don’t ruin me." He begged this time.

"Is there someone else?" Emilia panted, riding him harder now. Her ass slapped hard against his thigh.

He surged up, capturing her mouth in a deep kiss. His tongue swept through her mouth in time with her movements, his hands gripping her hips to thrust up into.

He moved into her, their juices splattering everywhere. "THERE’S NO ONE ELSE!" He groaned out in one breath.

"I’m close," she whimpered against his lips. "Adrian, I’m so close,"

"Cum with me," his cock swelled thickly, pushing against her walls, and she shattered.

Her climax ripped through her, as her pussy clamped down on him.

He followed immediately, roaring her name. His hips jerked upward, holding her down as he flooded her with ropes after ropes of his cum.

Emilia collapsed against him, purring with satisfaction. His arms wrapped around her, cuddling her close, with his face buried in her neck where he pressed kisses to the side of her neck.

"Happy birthday, Emilia," he whispered, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

Emilia kissed him back gently. "One more time?"

Adrian grinned. "Hell yes."

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