The Raod to many Dicks Part 8

AMISHI moaned his name as she lifted her hips, trying to get closer to his seductive mouth. The pillows under her head lifted her high enough for a perfect view, and she couldn’t remove her gaze from his. He was perfect and determined to see to her gratification. There were no flaws in his technique, nothing that could make her believe he wasn’t her physical match. She tried to remember a time when she had felt such a strong desire before with her exes, and none came to mind. Her past sexual experiences couldn’t compare to the pleasure she was feeling now. He ran his tongue over her wet labia, then pushed it into her pussy. He fucked her with his mouth, taking his time with her, until the pleasure boiled to the point where she thought she’d explode from it. Not being able to touch him was the hard part, because she was forced to focus on him completely. She was afraid he would become an obsession to her, and that was a dangerous thought because she still didn’t know what would happen after tonight. She was achy, needy, and she didn’t know how long she could survive his heavenly torture. He pressed his mouth tighter to her, then ran his tongue over her clit, flicking it back and forth. She clenched her stomach as the heat in her womb began to spread. She could feel her orgasm just inches away. She whimpered, and it was as if he knew what she was asking for when he pressed his tongue even harder against her clit. Her whole body tightened. “Kuntal!”

Stars burst behind her closed eyes as the pleasure momentarily stole her breath. She exploded as her leg muscles flexed, and she arched closer to him, her orgasm leaving her breathless and shaking. She should be embarrassed that she had come within minutes, something no man in her past had ever achieved. But now that she had a taste of what Kuntal could offer her, she wanted more of him. She felt him move away from her as she heaved in a few breaths, and she opened her eyes. “That was incredible.” It was more than incredible, and as corny as it sounded in her mind, it was as if their souls had bonded at the precious moment when she reached her pinnacle. But she wasn’t ready to tell him that yet.

The color of his eyes was a shade darker than earlier. “I could eat you for days, Amishi. You taste sweet, like candy.” And the thought of Kuntal bringing her ecstasy with just his mouth, over and over again, sent a shiver of desire throughout her body. Her womb fluttered, and she craved him…all of him. She needed to feel his cock inside of her. “Fuck me, Kuntal. Give me all of it.”

He covered her with his body, and she felt the head of his cock at the entrance of her Hairy, Hot & Wet pussy. She found herself tilting her hips upward, hoping he’d thrust into her deep
and hard, on the verge of begging him to do so.

“Amishi.” Her name came out like a growl as he pushed into her, not stopping till it felt like the top of his dick had hit her womb. She held her breath, briefly closing her eyes, cherishing the way he fit her so perfectly, and savored the moment. She wrapped her hands around the bonds that held her, needing something to hold on to. It wasn’t just her body and the physical feelings she needed to get a grasp on. It was the emotions that pounded through her with every beat of her heart.

Kuntal was different than any other men she had attempted sex with in a bid to feed her evergrowing hunger. He paid attention to what she had written down in her journal, and had not only acted out part of what she wanted, but he gave her so much more than just bodily contact. He gave her hope that happiness wasn’t impossible like she had previously believed. She tightened her pussy around his cock. He growled, plunging into her deeper, withdrawing slowly before repeating it over again. The sexual act was super sensitized with the plug still inserted in her, and she never felt so deliciously full in her life. She lost herself in the scent of him, and the way he mastered her body as if he had known her longer than tonight. The air conditioner didn’t help to cool her ardor, nor the glistening sheen that coated her body. Nothing could quench the fire within her. There was only one person who could do that, and she counted herself lucky that he was right where she needed him. Kuntal bent his head and brushed his lips against hers. She opened her mouth, slipping her tongue between his lips as she writhed in pleasure beneath him. Too many sensations assaulted her at once; the hard, slick muscles of his body pressed against her own, the way he pushed his cock into her drenched pussy, and the fact that he sucked on her tongue like he couldn’t get enough of her were just a few. He broke the kiss, and they both were panting hard.

“You’re so tight, Amishi, so hot.” He bent his head and took her beaded nipple between his teeth, biting down lightly as he flicked his tongue back and forth. It sent tingles of delight throughout her body, causing her clit to throb. No one had ever made her this hot and aroused before. She was trying her best to savor the way he loved her, to prolong the pleasure as long as possible. But the way he licked at her breast as he continued to thrust in and out brought her to the very edge of bliss. The heat was explosive, coming from deep within her. He thrust, faster, harder, his thick shaft pushing her to the brink of ecstasy. She arched her hips, meeting his every move, wanting to get even closer. She wished that her hands were free, so she could hold him.

She exploded, her hot and wet pussy clamping down, holding his rigid cock inside of her as she screamed his name. “Kuntal!” She closed her eyes as the air left her lungs. He pushed his dick deep within as his fingers dug into her hips. His cock throbbed once, and he growled what sounded like her name before spilling his seed inside of her.

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