Feral Girl Part Four
Day Four
I wake up at dawn, still spooning her, I never closed the curtains and the sun shines through the window right onto my eyes. I have the hardest morning wood ever and her hand is wrapped around my shaft. She is reaching around behind herself and rubbing her lips between her legs with my cock. She’s all wet and slippery and it feels good.
I push her hand away and guide myself to her entrance. “Is that what you want?” She grinds against me in approval. “Mmm.” I rub my tip up and down between her legs and touch it against her moist lips. I feel her push back as I drive my shaft as far inside her as I can. “Oh!” She groans so loud I worry about people being able to hear us through the plaster walls but not enough to make me stop.
She is a perfect fit, I feel her stretch around me just a little, every stroke airtight like a piston. I put my hand on her breast and she rests hers on my wrist in approval. Still on our sides spooning her I sit up on one elbow and kiss her on the neck. She turns to face me and we kiss.
My hand unsuspiciously makes it’s way to to her neck and I wrap my fingers around it, still kissing her. She makes a gasp for a second but is otherwise unshaped and just rocks her body in time with mine. My mind would be quite happy doing this all morning but my body wants more.
I feel my thrusts getting deeper and deeper, I hear her breathe and gasp in symphony with the motion of our bodies She starts rolling her hips so I grab onto them pulling her tight against my body easing every last inch of me inside her. She lets out a moan so I put my hand over her mouth. “Shh!”
She holds my hand firmly over her mouth and grinds back even harder against me. “Mmm.” I’m not a player or anything, far from it but I’ve had my share of women and she is by far the best. No hold-ups, no lack lustre just pure natural talent and we fit together like a glove.
In the heat of the moment I loose control. I lay down on my side and hook my arm around her neck. I tuck the other underneath her arm and grab her shoulder from the from whilst still taking her from behind. I pull her body down by her shoulder, driving her down firmly onto my shaft as I grind as deep inside as I can.
She moans again “Ha!” but I’m too hysteric to care I don’t know if I could stop even if one of us wanted to now. I can feel her getting even wetter still a perfect tight fit her slippery substance allows me to glide in and out of her effortlessly.
I can smell her sex from here it’s driving me wild. Our bodies are wet with perspiration where they touch. “Mmm!” She starts to rock faster now at a gallop. She is trying not to moan but gasps and whimpers manage to escape her mouth.
I feel my abdomen tense up and my breath becomes short. I can’t hold back with her, have to cum now. I let go of her, move away a little and roll her over onto her back. As I go to climb on top of her I see her chest rise as she takes a deep breath. “Nah.”
She pushes me back and over onto my back and tries to climb on top of me. As she straddles me I wrap my arm around her body and roll back on top and then pin her down with one hand as I line myself up to impale her with the other. She laughs and grabs me by the wrists pushing me up, forcing me to lean back until I’m on my back.
She wraps her and around my cock and gently starts rubbing it cautiously as she climbs back on top of me. I sit back up and we wrestle, she squeals with delight as our bodies move over each other. She’s so strong it’s hard work and our breathing goes from short of breath to laboured.
As I try to catch my breath for a second she pounces. Pinning me down and gripping my body between her knees she takes control of my equipment and then positions herself to use it to her advantage. Lined up ready to take me she touches my tip to her lips and impales herself on me.
By the look on her face she got a head rush as she drives down onto my shaft as deep as possible grinding her clitoris against my body with a loud guttural groan. She savours the moment for a second then starts in earnest. Riding me at a steady pace, the occasional moan escaping her lips. Her hair is so long it strokes my body as she looks at me with ravenous hunger. “I’ll call you Lilith.”
She starts to rock harder and faster and then with a shudder she stops. I see her abdomen tense up, I feel her spasm on the inside as she pants, pushing back one last time. “I’m not done yet. I roll over, pin her down and give her everything I’ve got.
I pound her as hard as I can. I can hear the bed creaking and she moans and screams so loud the whole building must have heard us. I pounding lasts mere seconds, a minute at best. I get a head rush as I approach the vinegar strokes, she squirts hard, completely soaking the sheets. I pull out at the very last instant and spray my load all over her perfect breasts.
We clean ourselves up as best we can and I take her to breakfast. The man from the night before enters the restaurant with a dressing on his eye. He goes strait to the manager. The manager looks scared. They look over at us and then the manager walks over to us. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave, we’ve had complaints about the noise and the cleaners found your room in a terrible mess.
I wake up at dawn, still spooning her, I never closed the curtains and the sun shines through the window right onto my eyes. I have the hardest morning wood ever and her hand is wrapped around my shaft. She is reaching around behind herself and rubbing her lips between her legs with my cock. She’s all wet and slippery and it feels good.
I push her hand away and guide myself to her entrance. “Is that what you want?” She grinds against me in approval. “Mmm.” I rub my tip up and down between her legs and touch it against her moist lips. I feel her push back as I drive my shaft as far inside her as I can. “Oh!” She groans so loud I worry about people being able to hear us through the plaster walls but not enough to make me stop.
She is a perfect fit, I feel her stretch around me just a little, every stroke airtight like a piston. I put my hand on her breast and she rests hers on my wrist in approval. Still on our sides spooning her I sit up on one elbow and kiss her on the neck. She turns to face me and we kiss.
My hand unsuspiciously makes it’s way to to her neck and I wrap my fingers around it, still kissing her. She makes a gasp for a second but is otherwise unshaped and just rocks her body in time with mine. My mind would be quite happy doing this all morning but my body wants more.
I feel my thrusts getting deeper and deeper, I hear her breathe and gasp in symphony with the motion of our bodies She starts rolling her hips so I grab onto them pulling her tight against my body easing every last inch of me inside her. She lets out a moan so I put my hand over her mouth. “Shh!”
She holds my hand firmly over her mouth and grinds back even harder against me. “Mmm.” I’m not a player or anything, far from it but I’ve had my share of women and she is by far the best. No hold-ups, no lack lustre just pure natural talent and we fit together like a glove.
In the heat of the moment I loose control. I lay down on my side and hook my arm around her neck. I tuck the other underneath her arm and grab her shoulder from the from whilst still taking her from behind. I pull her body down by her shoulder, driving her down firmly onto my shaft as I grind as deep inside as I can.
She moans again “Ha!” but I’m too hysteric to care I don’t know if I could stop even if one of us wanted to now. I can feel her getting even wetter still a perfect tight fit her slippery substance allows me to glide in and out of her effortlessly.
I can smell her sex from here it’s driving me wild. Our bodies are wet with perspiration where they touch. “Mmm!” She starts to rock faster now at a gallop. She is trying not to moan but gasps and whimpers manage to escape her mouth.
I feel my abdomen tense up and my breath becomes short. I can’t hold back with her, have to cum now. I let go of her, move away a little and roll her over onto her back. As I go to climb on top of her I see her chest rise as she takes a deep breath. “Nah.”
She pushes me back and over onto my back and tries to climb on top of me. As she straddles me I wrap my arm around her body and roll back on top and then pin her down with one hand as I line myself up to impale her with the other. She laughs and grabs me by the wrists pushing me up, forcing me to lean back until I’m on my back.
She wraps her and around my cock and gently starts rubbing it cautiously as she climbs back on top of me. I sit back up and we wrestle, she squeals with delight as our bodies move over each other. She’s so strong it’s hard work and our breathing goes from short of breath to laboured.
As I try to catch my breath for a second she pounces. Pinning me down and gripping my body between her knees she takes control of my equipment and then positions herself to use it to her advantage. Lined up ready to take me she touches my tip to her lips and impales herself on me.
By the look on her face she got a head rush as she drives down onto my shaft as deep as possible grinding her clitoris against my body with a loud guttural groan. She savours the moment for a second then starts in earnest. Riding me at a steady pace, the occasional moan escaping her lips. Her hair is so long it strokes my body as she looks at me with ravenous hunger. “I’ll call you Lilith.”
She starts to rock harder and faster and then with a shudder she stops. I see her abdomen tense up, I feel her spasm on the inside as she pants, pushing back one last time. “I’m not done yet. I roll over, pin her down and give her everything I’ve got.
I pound her as hard as I can. I can hear the bed creaking and she moans and screams so loud the whole building must have heard us. I pounding lasts mere seconds, a minute at best. I get a head rush as I approach the vinegar strokes, she squirts hard, completely soaking the sheets. I pull out at the very last instant and spray my load all over her perfect breasts.
We clean ourselves up as best we can and I take her to breakfast. The man from the night before enters the restaurant with a dressing on his eye. He goes strait to the manager. The manager looks scared. They look over at us and then the manager walks over to us. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave, we’ve had complaints about the noise and the cleaners found your room in a terrible mess.
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