Page 147 of Marcello

It was heaven.

She leaned over so she could brace her hands on my chest.

I stared up at her breasts dangling full and heavy just a few inches above my face –

Just like the dream I’d had that had been interrupted.

I stared up at her eyes, partially hidden behind a tangled curtain of her hair.

As she stared down at me, she began to move her pelvis.

I could tell she hadn’t done it before –

But again, I didn’t give a damn.

Knowing that I was her first –

That she’d never gotten on top of a man before, that she’d never lustfully taken any other cock inside her except mine –

It was the most erotic thing imaginable.

I stared into her eyes as she moved her hips back and forth, grinding herself on my cock.

She still looked drugged as her half-lidded eyes stared down at me.

I reached up and cupped her tits, rubbing her erect nipples between my fingers and thumbs – squeezing gently –

And then craned my neck up so I could take one of them in my mouth.

As I sucked, she moaned, and her pelvis grinded against mine more frantically.

I reached down and grabbed her ass… kneaded it in my hands… squeezed it hard.

I placed a fingertip down at the wet, soft place between her pussy and asshole…

Stroked her…

Felt my cock moving inside her lips…

And suddenly she bowed her head like she couldn’t hold it up anymore.

Her legs began to quiver, which was her tell. She was coming.

She stopped moving on top of me –

So I began moving instead.

I supported her weight with my hands around her waist –

And began to thrust up into her, my body slapping against hers.

“OH!” she cried out as I thrust deep inside her. “OH! OH! OH! OH!”

Her legs vibrated even harder, and she collapsed on my chest, her face hidden beneath the wild tangle of her hair.

I still kept fucking her as hard as I could.

“OH! OH! OH! OH FUCK – OH! OH! OH!”