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Celeb Fun

part 212

By Forest GreenPublished 2 months ago • 3 min read

“Oh!” she cried out suddenly, a sharp, broken sound that tore from her throat. It was the first wave, a delicious shock that rippled through her, stealing her breath and leaving her breathless, her body convulsing with the sheer, unbridled force of it. The moan that followed was long and drawn out, a wordless hymn to the pleasure Jeffrey was so expertly orchestrating. She was coming apart, glorious piece by glorious piece, and she welcomed the beautiful destruction.

The dim glow of the bedside lamp cast long shadows across the room, highlighting the flushed curves of Rose's body. Her breath hitched in her throat, a soft, anticipatory sound that sent a shiver down Jeffrey’s spine. He was kneeling between her spread thighs, the air thick with their shared desire.

“Oh god, babe.” Rose whispered, her eyes half closed, lids heavy with pleasure as Jeffrey’s touch grazed her. He was teasing her, drawing out the exquisite agony, his fingertips tracing the swollen, delicate flesh between her legs. He watched, fascinated, as a pearly sheen appeared, anticipating his next move.

Then, he leaned forward, the tip of his cock, thick and engorged, pressing against her. He rubbed it up and down her dripping twat, particularly focusing on the exquisitely sensitive button of her pussy. Rose’s hips arched, a silent invitation, a desperate plea. A guttural moan escaped her lips.

“Put it inside me.” she pleaded, her voice hoarse with need.

Jeffrey needed no further encouragement. With a low growl, he pushed, slowly at first, allowing her body to adjust, to stretch, to welcome him. He felt the soft give, the wet heat encompassing him, pulling him deeper. A sigh, almost a sob, escaped Rose as he buried himself inside her.

"Feeling Jeffrey’s cock inside me, I suddenly realized, this was the first one I’d had in years." The thought was a jolt, a stark reminder of the long, arid period she’d endured. But now, all that seemed to melt away, replaced by the overwhelming, consuming sensation of him filling her.

Jeffrey grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and began to thrust, a slow, deliberate rhythm that quickly picked up speed. Her tits bounced and jiggled with every powerful plunge, a mesmerizing dance that only fueled his desire. Rose's head fell back, her neck arching, as she met his every thrust, her body a willing conduit for their shared pleasure.

"As he fucked me, I again instantly felt like I would climax any second." The feeling was intense, overwhelming, a pressure building rapidly within her. She was on the precipice, the edge of an abyss she was desperate to fall into.

As he screwed her with relentless passion, Rose breathed choppily, gasping for air, a soft whine escaping her lips on every exhale. "Oh, God, Jeffrey! Oh babe, I’m gonna cum!” Her voice was raw, uninhibited, a primal cry of pure ecstasy. The words were barely out of her mouth when her whole body contorted, a delicious, involuntary spasm. Her back arched, her fingers digging into his shoulders, and she let out a deep, throaty groan, a sound of profound release that echoed in the quiet room. Her climax rippled through her, shaking her from head to toe, leaving her breathless and utterly spent. Jeffrey, watching her crumble beneath him, felt his own release building, a torrent waiting to burst.

Jeffrey lay on his back, the scent of Rose’s perfume and their combined exertions a heady musk in the air. His chest still heaved slightly from their previous bout, a pleasant ache settling deep in his muscles. Rose, a vision of flushed skin and tousled hair, had just taken a quick, gasping sip of water from the glass on the nightstand, her eyes still sparkling with desire.

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Forest Green

Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy.

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    Written by Forest Green