Reunited

"Mhmm?" She asked calmly, watching his eyes close and his brow clench as she quickened her pace. Brian's hands found her waist and simply held her in place. When he failed to reply, she prepared to bend down and return the favor but his hands restrained her.

"I won't last." He warned her and his hands slid back to her ass. "Ride it." He said, thrusting her ass forward, guiding her pussy to meet his pending cock. She obeyed, rising a few inches above his groin, Leila grabbed the base of his dick and guided the thick head to her tight entrance. It slid in an inch or so before she let go of it and closed her hands on Brian's, which were holding her hips firmly.

As always, her pussy resisted to his size. Even though he had just fucked her senselessly, it was still a struggle to get him back inside of her. Her walls gripped him tightly, making Brian hiss, as he helped Leila slide down on him little by little. "So fucking big-" She cried out, he was stretching her out almost painfully, giving her short thrusts while she struggled to fit all of his length inside of her. "Every single time-" She chuckled, closing her eyes.

"Be careful with those complaints, ey?" Brian's voice made her eyes snap open again. He was grinning. Unlike Leila, Brian wasn't very vocal during their sex, so having him crack some jokes, made her blush.

"It's not my fault you're so fucking-Ooh-" She squealed, his thickness pushed past the invisible barrier inside of her and she was now fully impaled on his length. "Fuck!" She called out, looking up towards the ceiling. Slightly shaking, she rested her hands on Brian's stomach for support and began rocking up and down, feeling the tightness subside and ecstasy take over. When she found his face again, the puckish playfulness had vanished from his sly lips, and that dark, lustful fire ignited in his eyes again.

"C'mon, Baby, do it-" He encouraged her, helping her roll her hips into his, making them both grunt in pleasure. "That's a good girl-" He hissed, stroking his hands up the sides of her torso, making Leila shiver. Her mane of sleek blonde hair slapped repeatedly against her back while she bounced on Brian's cock, her firm breast shaking beneath his large hands. "Such a good girl-" He repeated as her pussy gripped his dick tighter every time she grinded against him. She was going to come again, she knew it, the wetness where they were joined increased and she could see the traced it left on his lower stomach, glowing in the frail lighting. Whimpering, Leila dropped her hand to cut her pussy, playing with her clit, Brian's large eyes watching her all the while. "So fucking beautiful-" Brian muttered and sat up. He took her hips and began thrusting up into her mercilessly.

She screamed, she couldn't take such intensity once again or else she would sure he'd make her black out. Gathering her strength, she pushed Brian back one again, reclaiming her position. Pushing her hair aside, broadening her shoulders and arching her back, she settled on his body like a queen on her throne. Still gripping his upper half, she rode him again, giving him all she had, squeezing him hard. She heard him grunt and a second later, he grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her down, crashing their lips together.

His tongue slithered into her mouth, faintly distracting her from the fact he had captured both her wrists behind her back, thus restraining her completely. And he went at it again, pounding restlessly into her wetness, the sopping sound filling their ears. She cried against his mouth, her chest pushing against him when another series of orgasms consumed her, mixing into one mind consuming detonation on pleasure and lust. Once more, her essence gushed down his cock and covered their thighs, Leila's cried echoing in the background. She begged him both to stop and continue, her mind going blank.

With a curse and a roar of release, Brian's thick ropes of cum coated her clenching pussy from inside, filling her with his heat. He was cumming so much it was gliding down the outer lips of her pussy and to her spread ass. And then it all stopped, his pushes turned shallow and slow, before ceasing completely.

Leila lifted her face off the curve of Brian's neck and found his eyes, which watched her admirably. She then looked down to where they were joined, looking at the wet mess they have made and smiled both in satisfaction and slight embarrassment.

Cupping the side of her face, Brian titled her face to meet his once more. "You're so fucking gorgeous." He groaned and kissed the side of her face, making his way down her neck. "So damn amazing-" He inhaled her scent deeply. "You've no idea what you do to me." He kissed at the base of her throat.

She blinked, his words overflowed her with emotion but her body was too exhausted to function. What he did to her body that evening, no one else could. Sliding back against his legs, she finally kneeled by the loveseat and looked him in the eyes, before her stare found his still hard, wet dick resting against Brian's abs. He sat up, ready to stop her and bring her back into his arms and finally let her rest but as he slid to the edge of the seat, she drew closer to him.

Her mouth closed on his smooth, sleek velvety tip and she drew it into her mouth, suck at it potently until it was completely clean off their cum. He grunted and gave a slight shudder when she took him deeper into her mouth and to the back of her throat, her tongue licking him dry. Pulling his glistening cock from her lips, she gave both his balls a few loving sucks and tugs with her mouth. She swallowed and looked up at Brian again, grinning.

She crawled back on the floor. Pressing the open palms of her hand to the floor, she gave a deep bow. "Master." Leila bowed and then looked at Brian again.

"Shut up." Shaking his head, the smirk on his lips turned into a broad grin, which Leila returned gladly. He tugged her back to him by her arm and planted a few soft kisses to her lips, before grazing her lip with his tongue, seeking entrance.