Page 60 of Superficial Girl: Jacinta's Story
“Hmm, delicious, mint chocolate chip has always been my favorite, but now I’m never going to be able to look at it again without getting hard.” He licks and sucks the ice cream from my nipples, the rock-hard peaks throbbing by the time he’s done, and I thrash my head back and reach my hand down to put some pressure on my clit, which throbs in time with them.
“Uh-uh,” Alex scolds with another low chuckle. “We’re getting to that bit now.” He pulls my hands away, and the next thing I feel is cold ice cream on my clit.
“Oh my god,” I moan, my hands fisting the fabric beneath me as my body coils tight with anticipation. Thankfully, Alex doesn’t make me wait. His hot mouth latches around my ice-cream-covered clit, and he sucks hard. My back arches as I simultaneously try to escape and get more of the exquisite sensation. His hands are like vises on my thighs, holding them apart as he fucks my pussy with his tongue. He’s everywhere, overstimulating me until I’m a sobbing, begging mess.
“Please, Alex, I need more!” I cry out, hoping that the balconies surrounding us are unoccupied.
He slides two fingers deep into my channel and slowly pumps them in, returning his tongue to my clit, circling it and flicking it over the sensitive bud. My body tightens as I feel my orgasm just out of reach. He has me balancing perfectly on the edge, giving me just enough pressure to feel good but not enough to send me tumbling over. My hands reach for his hair, and I grab hold as I try to create more friction, grinding my pussy into his mouth, but he just chuckles and pulls away. Before I can protest, he’s climbing up my body, placing little kisses all over my feverish skin, then locking his mouth to mine in another breath stealing kiss. It’s all lips, tongue, and teeth, biting and sucking, and it’s all I can do to fist my fingers in his silk shirt and enjoy the ride.
Finally, he pulls away, and I fumble with the buttons, needing to feel his skin against mine. I’m too frustrated with this shit, so I just grab hold of either edge and yank. Buttons pop, and Alex’s mouth drops open in surprise before he shrugs out of it. My hands go to his belt buckle, but I can’t make it work. I whine in disappointment, having given up any semblance of pretending I’m not desperate.
“Hush, baby, I’ve got you,” he coos, then he proceeds to shed the rest of his clothing until he’s as naked as I am, his tan, golden skin a complete contrast to my paleness. I run my hands over his lean, muscled body, reaching down to take his steel hard cock in my hand. I fist it, pumping up and down, and his precum leaks out, giving me a little lubrication to make the slide smoother. Soon, he stops my hand with his.
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to embarrass myself.” He pulls my hand away, and I feel him press his hard dick against my core as I raise my hips in invitation. He lifts one of my legs over his hip and thrusts deep, forcing his way into my tight channel, and we both groan as he seats himself fully.
“Oh yes.” I sigh as I feel his body shudder, and my core wraps itself tightly around his throbbing cock.
“Oh wow, so good and wet and hot,” he pants out, his eyes squeezed tight like he’s trying to get himself under control. He stays there for what feels like forever, but eventually, he starts to move. His eyes open as he pulls almost fully out before slamming back in. He does this a couple of times before angling his body over mine. This time, when he thrusts in, his cock hits just the right spot, and a low, guttural moan leaves my mouth.
“Oh yeah, your moans make balls ache,” he mutters as he sets a rhythm that has him hitting that spot every time. He winds my body back up until it’s coiled tightly on the precipice of orgasm.
“Going to empty my balls deep into your body, going to paint your womb with my cum. I want my babies growing inside your body. Going to fuck you so many times my cum is going to be leaking down your thighs.” My hands caress his shoulders as I wrap my legs around his waist, needing to feel him surround me, his dirty words triggering something deep inside of me. He takes a nipple into his mouth, and with his next thrust, he bites down. I fly off the edge, my mind splintering, and ride the sensations, his dirty praise pushing all the right buttons. “Good girl, milk my cock. Your pussy feels so good squeezing me so tight.” After a couple more thrusts, Alex loses it, and I feel his body shudder as he fills me with his cum. I know I should be worried that we didn’t use protection, but I’m covered by birth control, and there’s something primal and sexy about being filled by him.
His mouth finds mine as we both recover from the aftershocks of our orgasms. His body gets heavy as he relaxes into the kiss. Eventually, he sighs and pulls away, but instead of disappearing, he shuffles back down to my pussy and runs his fingers in the cum that’s leaking out. He shoves his fingers deep into my pussy, stroking up to hit my G-spot once more. Overly sensitive, I cry out in complaint, but he hushes me.
“Shhh, just pushing my cum back into you. It’s fucking sexy knowing that I’m in your body.” He gently licks my clit, cleaning up my release as he continues to pump his fingers in and out. It starts off as too much, and I want to push his head away, but soon enough, it feels good. Alex manages to wring out one more orgasm, pushing his cum back into my body the entire time. Finally, I shudder and push him away.
“No more,” I beg, and he crawls back to me, pecking me on the mouth.
“You did so good, my princess. Your pussy looks so pretty full of my cum.”
“You’ve got a filthy mouth,” I tell him, feeling exhausted, and he just grins.
“I can’t wait for us to fill you up. I can’t wait to know what your pussy feels like when you’re full of Shane’s and Jace’s cum too.”
I groan when he pushes his hard cock back into my body again. “Come on, baby, give me one more,” he coaxes, and he builds me up into another orgasm with those long, languid strokes. I lose track of time as my mind drifts with all the sensations, the feel of his skin on mine, his dirty whispers in my ears, his hands plucking at my nipples before one drifts lower to my clit. This orgasm builds a lot slower, and it isn’t as powerful as the first two. When it does hit me, it’s like a gentle roll flowing through my body, my head going back as a guttural moan leaves my mouth.
“Alex!”
“Good girl,” he whispers against my mouth before he speeds up, fucking me into the cushions below. My orgasm continues to move through my body, and I’m oversensitive and begging him to stop when I finally feel him shudder again.
I must pass out, because when I come to, we’re wrapped in blankets, snuggled next to one another, and Alex’s fingers are still deep in my cunt.
“What are you doing?” I ask sleepily, and he looks a little sheepish.
“Making sure my cum doesn’t go anywhere.”
“You do know I’m on birth control, right? I wouldn’t have done what we just did without it.” His face shutters for a minute, dare I say looking disappointed, before he nods.
“I guessed as much, but it doesn’t hurt to practice.”
“Do you want babies, Alex?”
He nods, no shame in his gaze at all. “Yes, and I want you to be their mother.”
A warm feeling flows through me at his honesty, but before I can say anything, he removes his fingers and climbs off the bed. “Come on. Let’s go have a shower, and I’ll wash you.”
He reaches over and scoops me up bridal style before running us inside. I squeal, wrapping my arms around him, hoping that no one is around to see us both naked.
Once we’re clean, he carries me back out to the daybed. Pulling the curtains closed behind us, we snuggle under the blankets. He gathers me in his arms and presses a kiss to my head, then I fall asleep to the sound of the ocean waves, Alex’s deep breathing, and thoughts of blue-eyed, blond-haired babies being carried around by their doting father.
Life is pretty much perfect at the moment. I just wish I could bottle it up and keep it the same, but I know that’s not possible, so I’m going to make the most of it while I can.
