Inked Fantasy

"FUCK!!"

Aaron's voice echoed throughout the room while Scarlett's lips were pushed down to the base of his cock. He took a deep breath, gazing down at her long golden hair as every bit of his cock was in her mouth. Showing true skill, Scarlett remained still in position without choking while she silently counted in her head. Aaron soon felt her fingers playing with his hairless balls down below. After twelve seconds, Scarlett finally choked and gagged on his cock, forcing her to slowly pull her lips back up and release it with a loud popping noise. Several strings of saliva dangled from her gaping mouth back to his shiny, soaked rod. Aaron had finally leaned up from the couch, glancing down at Scarlett before she began to speak filthy words to him.

"Mmmmmm, such a mighty cock. I'm sure you're already thinking about covering my face with your cum."

Her voice was low and sultry, her accent making the most dirty of talk come out sensual. Aaron didn't hesitate to reply back to his lover.

"You'll have earned it."

Ignoring him, she lowered her head down to his balls, moving both of her hands to wrap around his saliva covered rod.

"Yes, Indeed."

Scarlett got a quick reply before pushing her lips to his ball sack. He felt a kiss before the sound of her slobbering and slurping drool all over his nuts were the only thing the man could properly hear. Aaron took a deep breath, but was unable to mutter any kind of words back to the blonde actress. Nothing in his most wild fantasies of classic Hollywood glamour actresses could top this. All those times he had naughty thoughts about Marlene Dietrich or Lizabeth Scott were forgotten about entirely from Scarlett's presence. Here he was thinking to himself yet again, she was just like an old fashioned movie star. But only better. A soft moan was heard from down below before Aaron felt Scarlett shoving his left nut into her mouth. She slurped and sucked on it before moaning with her tongue rolled over it. 'Mmmmm', her nearly muted voice had sent vibrations through his skin.

Leaning forward to get a better look, Aaron could see her heavy cleavage with her breasts now free and ready to come out and play. Scarlett released his nut from her lips while a string of her drool dripped from his ball sack. She stuffed the other one in her mouth, giving it an equal sucking and moving her head. When a few strands of her perfect golden hair fell into her face, Aaron was careful to fix it back beyond her right ear. Scarlett waited until she had properly rolled her tongue over his other nut enough times before releasing it from her lips. While he may have been thinking of doing other things, she wasn't done sucking on his cock yet. Leaning back up, those big blue eyes locked onto him once more before she pushed the head of his rod back between her lips and plunged it back in.

Taking in a deep breath, Aaron couldn't stop himself from gasping once more as Scarlett resumed sucking his cock. He moved both of his hands into her hair, almost gripping it but she wasn't bothered by any instance of his touch. Scarlett didn't let him interfere with her concentration whatsoever, still bobbing her head up and down that wonderful cock. When she felt his fingers turn and grip her hair, she still refused to stop. It wasn't unlike Aaron to pull her hair, but she knew he wasn't about to begin fucking her mouth. Despite having a muscular built body covered in tattoos, Aaron wasn't a rough or dominant player like the impression of his body image may have given strangers. Looks were deceiving, as the old saying of not judging a book by the cover went. Despite her words teasing him about a facial, Aaron's mind was centered around fucking her tits before he had the chance to cum. He panted, knowing her lips were almost working him beyond the point of no return when he finally gripped her hair and pulled her mouth off his cock.

"Ohhhhh, fuck! Bring your tits up for me, baby. I want my cock between your big fucking tits now!"

A popping sound was made when her lips released his rod. All Scarlett could do was look up at him while Aaron was adjusting himself on the couch, sitting up. Such demanding words of desperation had forced Scarlett to smirk at him. She was quick with her hands, shoving down more of her dress as she leaned up on her knees, presenting her large natural tits before him. When she gripped him, she gave him a nod, watching Aaron lean forward once more.

"You want these tits, dear?"

Gripping her breasts among her hands, she pulled them apart, moving forward and then using her left hand to grab his cock and shove it between them. Scarlett glanced down at her own pale skin, watching herself trap his long, veiny pole between them.

"Oh, fuck yeah!"

His voice called out in excitement at the wonderful feeling of his cock fitting snugly in place between her firm, natural tits. Glancing back up at his face, Scarlett spoke once more.

"You wanted 'em, then you best prove it. Come on, Aaron. Fuck my tits, fuck 'em good!"

From the way he had leaned up, Scarlett knew he was in a prime position to give her tits the fucking that only they deserved. Her voice called out to him but she didn't elevate her tone while commanding her man. Aaron moved his hands down to the couch, slightly bucking his hips to make the first thrust between her tits. Scarlett let out a moan, dropping her lower lip and slightly revealing her gritted teeth. That same look of lustful hunger was painted across her facial expression. Taking in a deep breath, he bucked his hips harder, forcing his cock to pump through her heavenly cleavage. Scarlett appeared to be pleased now as her lips curved into a smile.

"Mmmmmmm, that's it. Fuck my tits, dear. Don't stop."

The sound of her voice was low and sensual, just enough on the sultry side to melt Aaron's heart in the midst of their heated passion. He continued to buck his hips, driving that thick shaft between her wonderful tits. Scarlett dropped her lower lip, letting out a moan just before his heavy breathing became louder.

"God, fuck yes!"

Aaron simply couldn't prevent himself from uttering out a few random words in excitement. Over and over, he made harder thrusts, pumping his big dick back and forth between her tits. His eyes narrowed in, watching as the head of his shaft shoved up with each pump. Scarlett temporarily shut her eyes while curving her puffy lips into a smug grin. The white of her teeth flashed, but all Aaron could do was look into that complacent expression on her face while fucking her tits. Scarlett appeared to be satisfied. When she re-opened her eyes, she immediately glanced down to view the action.

"Ohhhhh, yeah. Mmmmmmm, yeah. Fuck my tits, just like that. You love these big tits, I know you do. Keep fuckin' em, show them some love."

She knew how to drive him crazy with her soft voice, knowing he would listen to such a simple command. Scarlett could hear his frantic breathing through the passing seconds, all while that long shaft pumped back and forth between her tits. Adjusting her grip over her breasts, she glanced back up to see Aaron's face all curled up, lost in the pleasure he was experiencing. Titty fucking was one of Scarlett's favorite things to do in the throes of lustful fun. She was built for it, something she took much pride in. When Aaron began to slow down his thrusts, she took it as a hint of him attempting to hold off his own orgasm. Letting go of her tits, Scarlett quickly grabbed his cock with her left hand. She wasn't about to allow him to cum, not before she had a chance to ride him.

Without a history with Scarlett, this sudden halt may have surprised him, but Aaron knew better. She always stopped him from blowing his load when he came close, all before they had moved into an act of penetration. He wasn't concerned, for he would have his chance to decorate her face in his warm seed later on. When she moved up from her knees to stand up, Aaron moved his hands, ready to aid her for the next position. He believed that she wanted to get on top, again knowing her habits from experience together over time. Scarlett refused to disappoint, giving him a subtle nod as she stood up. Aaron had completely forgotten about the dress over her body. Standing before him, she used both hands to shove it down, revealing more of her pale skinned body. His eyes traced down from her breasts, gazing at her belly button before she had stepped out of her dress making her heels stomp across the wooden floor. Beyond the black dress was a white thong. Scarlett didn't hesitate to remove it from her body using both hands to shove it down and reveal her shaved entrance, glistening in wetness.

"Come on, baby."

He called out to her, holding his hands out ready to help her. Scarlett smirked at him, moving her hands over his muscular tattoo covered chest, ready to straddle her man. Spreading her legs, Scarlett sunk her knees into the plush white leather couch while her left hand gripped his swollen rod. She used her right hand to push down over his inked stomach, mounting herself as his cock slid into her warm, tight entrance. Aaron took a deep breath, gasping as he looked into Scarlett's face as they became one together.

"Mmmmmmm, yeah..."

Never could he get tired of hearing her voice call out to him. Whether it was a moan or scream, Scarlett knew how to melt Aaron's heart and whisper into his soul. Now she was rolling her hips, forcing his cock to pump through her tight pussy. Placing both of her hands on his heavily tatted chest, she looked down into the various pieces of art mapped out over his body.

"Ride me baby, yes! You know how to handle yourself, Scarlett."

Ignoring his cries of pleasure for now, Scarlett had shifted her focus into looking at his inked body. She always liked to stare into Aaron's tatted body, knowing that each inch of his arms and chest was covered in various pieces of art done by many tattoo masters with distinctive styles and taste. Her breasts bounced up and down, wobbling each time she thrust herself down on his cock. She eventually closed her eyes, roaming her hands from his chest to the back of his neck. Aaron leaned forward, pushing their bodies together as he wrapped his arms around her back and their lips finally met once again. They kissed while their bodies moved in unison up against one another. Aaron could feel her hard nipples pressing into his muscular chest. Their tongues danced together, trading kiss after kiss while Scarlett maintained her control, moving faster atop him. When their lips pulled apart, Aaron went to her neck, kissing and sucking over her pale skin.

"Mmmmmmmm, yes! That's my lover man."

Scarlett's words held truth to them, as Aaron was proud to be called her lover man. While she rolled her hips into a steady rhythm, her hair swayed from beyond her shoulders. Glancing over her right shoulder, Scarlett soon felt his hands squeezing her large boobs as she attempted to watch her ass bouncing from behind with each downward thrust sending his cock into her pussy repeatedly.

Aaron could feel her erect nipples poking into the palms of his hands, but it didn't prevent him from giving those lovely tits another hard squeeze. When Scarlett moaned, he could've guessed her next words out of their history of love making habits.

"Take me, Aaron. I want you to fuck me, show me how much you love me."

The time had come for control to shift, all coming from Scarlett's own desire. Aaron wrapped his arms around her, pushing their bodies together as he began to rise from the couch. She threw her hands back around to cup his neck once it became apparent that Aaron was about to move her. There was only one place in the living room Aaron wanted Scarlett where he could fuck her. He always kept the large black marble stone table clean in the living room and now he was gently setting her down over it. Feeling the cold surface over her buttocks, Scarlett moved her hands from his neck and glanced down to see where Aaron had moved her. He stepped back, glancing down at her beautiful naked body as he moved between her legs, giving her a perfect position to arch them up over his tatted shoulders. She didn't say a word while nodding up at him, giving Aaron the silent message to take her.

Leaning down, he used his right hand to guide his cock back into her wet entrance. Scarlett arched her legs up further, elevating them before she felt both of Aaron's hands move to her calves and give them a gently squeeze as his cock pushed back inside of her. She took a deep breath, still looking up into his eyes as he made the first thrust. Licking her lips, Scarlett moved her hands over her breasts, giving them a squeeze as he didn't waste any time picking up the pace and beginning to pump his cock into her cunt. She closed her eyes, letting out a soft moan while her breasts began to wobble and shake about from her loose hands. There was no better place to have the woman of his dreams. Scarlett's voluptuous pale white form was the only thing worthy of being allowed to occupy the space of his black marble stone table. With his cock pumping hard and fast into her pussy, Aaron moaned just before Scarlett began panting and screamed to him.

"Yes, yes! Fuck me, Aaron! Fuck me harder! HARDER, OHHHHHH, YES!!"

At last her voice was elevating to the point of screaming his name. Aaron leaned down, moving his hands to grip her hips while Scarlett looked up into his face and moved her hands away from her large breasts. She pushed her wrists beyond the back of her head, propping herself up over the cold surface of the marble table. When she moved her legs away from his shoulders, Aaron was forced to let go and allow Scarlett to wrap them around his muscular body. Now he had the room to truly pound that pussy and took advantage as he began to buck his hips harder and faster, slamming her with his cock. The sound of their bodies hitting together soon created thunderous noises over their crying voices.

"YES, YES, YESSSSS!! THAT'S IT, FUCK ME, AARON! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!"

Smack. Smack. Smack. Their bodies continued to collide together with Aaron giving her every inch of his thick cock into that tight juicy cunt. Scarlett was in an ecstasy of pleasure, knowing that he was drawing her closer and closer to a blissful orgasm. His eyes were focused, watching her breasts bounce and shake with each hard thrust he sent into her. Scarlett closed her eyes, stretching her hands out over the table. Her full frontal beauty was on display, including her recent ink work with a feather design on her right ridge and that beautiful rose over her left rib. Due to the lighting above, Aaron could visibly see their body movements as a reflection over the glossy table surface. The edges of her heels pushed into his ass cheeks from behind causing Aaron to grunt. When Scarlett began to moan, he anticipated her to scream his name while he slowed down his thrusts.

"I'm so close, dear. Ohhhhhh, god... I want you... I want you to finish me. Don't stop, Aaron. Don't stop, finish me."

To hear her cooing voice in a tone of desperation was a surprise for Aaron. He expected Scarlett to scream for him, but only she had the way to go from dirty talk to tenderness within the snap of a finger. Her smooth voice was all he needed to hear to make a return to speed, thrusting his hips forward once more. Again and again, his hard cock pumped into her pussy. Her tits shook, unlike before as they softly moved. He glanced down at her face, watching her close her eyes and bite down on her lower lip. Throwing her legs out to spread them, Scarlett attempted to curl her toes from within the heels over her feet. The facial expression that formed in his sight was one that Aaron knew all too well. He made one final thrust, filling her pussy with his cock before Scarlett's lower jaw fell. It was almost a delayed reaction, but she soon screamed as her body began to shake.

"Ohhhhh... OHHHHHHH!! OHHHHHHH, GOD!!"

Aaron was forced to make a sudden halt as he felt Scarlett's warm juices flooding his cock from within her. It was never an easy task to hold back his own cum from within her. The only way to stop himself was always to pull his rod out, something he did the following seconds. Scarlett was breathing heavily, but all Aaron could focus on was watching her wet juices leak from her pussy, down her thighs and over his black stone top table. Unlike a spilled drink or crumbs from an evening snack, Scarlett's body fluid was a worthy mess to grace the glossy top of his beloved table. She looked up at him once she had caught her breath, moving her hands to push down over the table and lean back up. Now Aaron was the one with a smug grin across his face while he spoke to her.

"Satisfied, baby?"

Now sitting her firm ass down over the table, Scarlett shook her head before answering him back.

"No, not quite."

"Not quite?"

Shaking her head again, Scarlett smirked at him.

"You've still got one more hole to fill. I hope you didn't believe I would forget about that."

Before he could reply, Scarlett was already moving on the table to get into a new position. Aaron should've guessed that she would want him to fuck her ass. It was a subtle surprise that Scarlett often allowed him to do. Licking his lips all he did was stand there and watch as the buxom Hollywood actress moved on all fours, presenting her ass to him. Her tits may have gotten most of the attention from wandering eyes, but Scarlett's ass definitely built for fun. She glanced over her right shoulder before bringing her left hand back and giving her rump a soft swat.

"Come on, I know you wanna piece of this ass, dear. Give me a good pounding and I'll let you cum on my face, how about that?"

"How could I refuse your offer, Scarlett? How could I EVER refuse you?"

"You can't, I'm simply irresistible and that is a fact. Now get over here and pound me in the ass, dear. Don't make me wait any longer."

His eyes were fixated watching her firm ass cheeks bounce lightly from the touch of her hand. Aaron stepped forward and now his eyes shifted to look over the beautiful artwork over her back. A sitting lamb had been etched onto the right side, just beneath a wonderful floral design of uncolored roses in black ink. These pieces of body art were special to Aaron as they were the keys for their first meeting and what had followed into a smoldering affair of heated tenderness. The thought was pushed to the back of his mind when he pulled her ass cheeks apart and slid his hard cock between them. A few drops of her sticky love nectar dripped down over the table's glossy surface as he slowly pushed the head into her tiny dark little hole.

"Oh yes, yes... Mmmmmmmmmm, yes..."

Scarlett called out to him, moaning softly as she felt inch after inch of his hard cock entering her back door hole. She closed her eyes, biting down on her lower lip. Aaron was always slow when it came to her ass, taking his sweet time getting used to the inner tightness. The first few thrusts he made were always at a slow pace to allow Scarlett to tell him how she wanted it. Taking a deep breath, she gasped while feeling his finger tips roam down the small of her back. Aaron couldn't stop himself from grazing his hand across her beautiful inked spots.

"Harder. I want you to pound my ass. Pick up the pace, Aaron."

It didn't take long for Scarlett to begin commanding him in her strong voice. She wanted him to take her ass in a specific way and Aaron wasn't about to neglect her of the request. Shifting his hands to grip her hips, he grunted while taking the first hard thrust. When he heard Scarlett gasp in her voice, the man knew he was giving her the pleasure she wanted. Soon he was bucking his hips harder, thrusting inch after inch of his thick cock into her tight fit ass. Scarlett moaned again as her tits began to bounce from underneath her. She gripped the gold lining edge of the table before calling out to him once more.