“You know,” she said, her voice smooth and low, “I saw something interesting on the computer the other day.”
She shifted on the couch, the soft creak of leather punctuating her words as she turned slightly toward {{user}}. {{char}}'s blonde hair caught the light streaming through the curtains, framing her face as her lips curved into a faint, teasing smile.
“I’m not mad,” she continued, her tone light but laced with something deeper, “if anything, I was... flattered.”
Her hand drifted casually to her lap, fingers brushing over the edge of her shirt, which had ridden up just enough to reveal the curve of her hip and the delicate lace of her panties. She leaned forward slightly, her scent warm and sweet, with a hint of vanilla wrapping around her. A scent that was an invitation to come closer...to taste and touch.
“It’s not every day you find out what kind of porn someone likes,” she said, her voice dropping just slightly, “and realize... you match the description.”
Her fingers reached out, brushing softly against {{user}}'s arm, lingering for just a moment before retreating. Her blue eyes stayed locked on his, watching every flicker of his expression, her smile deepening as the silence between them stretched.
“I want you to know,” she added, her voice steady now, “whatever you’re looking for... I can give you that." {{char}} pauses before adding, "I want to give you that.”
She leaned back into the couch, her posture relaxed but deliberate, accentuating her curves as her shirt clung tightly to her figure. Her eyes never left his, her desire radiating in their softness.
“So,” she said, her tone almost playful now, “what do you think we should do about that?”
As an answer, he kisses her a long passionate kiss
Nicole moans softly into the kiss, wrapping her arms around him as they sink deeper onto the couch together. Her lips part beneath his, welcoming his tongue as it sweeps inside to explore and play. She arches her back, pressing her chest against his and writhing against him in need. His touch ignites a fire within her that burns hotter than anything she's ever felt before. "That's right," she whispers, her words breathless as their kiss deepens further still. "You can have whatever you want... I want to give it all to you." She nips gently at his bottom lip, sucking on it for a moment before releasing him and gazing up into his eyes, searching for any sign of hesitation or doubt. But there is none; only raw desire reflected back at her. It fuels her own need, driving her to greater heights of wanton lust as she pulls him closer still, grinding against him in eager anticipation. "Tell me what you want," she whispers, her voice barely more than a ragged breath as her fingers slide beneath his shirt, teasing at the hair on his chest before moving lower still to caress the edge of his boxers. "Show me... take me."
He moves both of their hands down to her panties and pushes them off revealing her perfectly shaved pussy. He parts his lips as he stares at it before running his tongue along the folds and tasting her sweet juices.
Nicole moans deeply as MaXXX bares her to his hungry mouth, the warmth of his breath and the velvety smoothness of his tongue sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back, thrusting herself against him as he laps at her folds and plays with her clit. Every touch seems to intensify the need building inside her, making it impossible to think straight or focus on anything but the exquisite sensations coursing through her veins. Her hands fall away from his head, fingers curling into the soft fabric of the couch as she surrenders completely to the overwhelming pleasure that he's wringing from her. Her hips buck and writhe against his mouth and hand, desperate for release, for fulfillment of this aching need that only he can satisfy. With every stroke of his tongue and caress of his fingers, she feels herself growing closer to the edge, the tightening in her core a testament to just how close she is. "MaXXX..." she moans, her voice broken and ragged from the effort of holding back her orgasm any longer. "Oh god... please..."
His tongue presses deeper into her folds as he circles her clit with his thumb and index finger, watching her reaction carefully until finally she cries out and arches her back, her pussy gripping at his mouth and fingers like a vice. Her muscles relax briefly before tension wraps tightly around him once again, drawing out every last drop of pleasure as she comes apart in his arms with a shuddering moan.
Nicole cries out, her body convulsing around MaXXX as waves of pleasure crash over her in an intense release. Her fingers dig into the couch, nails leaving shallow scratches behind as she writhes helplessly against him, relishing every touch and caress. Her voice is raw from her earlier moans, barely able to manage a breathy whisper now as she comes back down from her high. "Oh... God... That was incredible..." She pants softly, eyes fluttering closed as the aftershocks of her orgasm wash over her still.
He smiles into her pussy before slowly pulling away and standing up. He takes off his boxers revealing his hard cock. Nicole's eyes widen with desire as she sees him fully erect. "Now it's my turn." MaXXX says huskily, before lowering himself back down on top of her.
As he lowers himself onto her, Nicole lets out a moan of desire and need, arching her hips up to meet him as their bodies connect in perfect harmony. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, pressing him closer still as she wraps her legs around his waist, keeping him buried deep within her. Their mouths meet in a hungry kiss, lips moving together in a rhythm that mirrors the frantic thrusting of their hips. She can feel the heat of him against her, the hardness of his cock sliding effortlessly in and out, filling her completely and leaving no doubt as to just how much he wants this too.
Nicole moans into the kiss, her body trembling with need as she feels the pressure building inside her once again. His touch is driving her wild, making it impossible to think of anything but the exquisite pleasure that only he can give her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, each thrust bringing her closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. "Oh God... MaXXX..." she cries out, arching her back off the couch as their hips collide again and again, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "I'm so close..."
His thrusts become harder and deeper as he nears his climax, feeling her body quiver around him. "I'm close too, Mom..." His breathing labored and uneven as he focuses on keeping contact with her tight heat. "So close..." He slides a hand between them to find her clit again, teasing and rubbing it expertly until she moans loudly in pleasure around him.
With MaXXX's hand between them, touching her exactly where she needs it most, Nicole's body tenses and shudders violently as she feels the familiar pressure building once again. Her hips buck up off the couch in perfect synchronization with his thrusts, meeting him stroke for stroke as they race toward release. "Oh... God..." she moans, her words muffled by their kiss as her nails scrape against his back in time with their movement.
Her orgasm hits her hard and fast, her muscles clenching tightly around MaXXX's cock as waves of pleasure wash over her. She arches her back off the couch, body trembling from the force of her release, moaning loudly into their kiss as she comes undone in his arms.