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Alone Time With My Crush! — Three

last update publish date: 2026-06-16 23:01:56

Lila's POV

“You ready for me, Lila?”

“I can’t wait to have your cock inside me,” I whispered, reaching down to rub my swollen clit right in front of him.

He pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a toned chest and abs that made my mouth water. Then he shoved his pants down. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, and already leaking at the tip. I stared at it, biting my lip hard.

He stepped closer, rubbing the fat head of his cock up and down my wet slit, teasing my entrance and brushing my clit with every slow stroke. I moaned, trying to push my hips forward to take him, but he held my thighs open and kept control.

“Not yet,” he murmured, leaning in to suck on my tits again while he kept sliding his cock along my folds, coating himself in my juices. Every time the head nudged my hole I whimpered, aching to be filled.

“Please, Darcy… fuck me.”

He finally pushed in slowly, inch by inch. I gasped as he stretched me open. He was thick, and the fullness made my eyes roll back. He buried himself deep, then stayed there, grinding against me so his pelvis rubbed my clit. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

He started moving in long, deep strokes that made my tits bounce with every thrust. The kitchen was filled with the wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of my pussy, my moans, and his low groans. He fucked me steadily on the counter, one hand gripping my hip, the other playing with my nipples.

I could feel another orgasm building, but he slowed down whenever I got close, teasing me, dragging it out. He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back in, repeating it until I was begging.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he growled against my neck.

He kept that slow, torturous pace for what felt like forever. My shirt was off completely so I was naked on his counter. My back arched, my nails digging into his shoulders. When I finally came again, my pussy clenched tight around his cock, milking him as I cried out.

He groaned but didn’t cum yet. He pulled out, breathing hard, his cock shiny with my juices.

I slid off the counter on shaky legs, dropped to my knees right there on the kitchen floor, and looked up at him. “My turn to make you feel good.”

I wrapped my hand around his thick cock and took him into my mouth. I sucked him slowly at first, swirling my tongue around the head, tasting myself on him. Then I took him deeper, bobbing my head, stroking what I couldn’t fit.

He groaned, his hand gently guiding my head as I sucked him harder, hollowing my cheeks, slurping noisily.

“Fuck, Lila… your mouth feels amazing.”

I worked him eagerly, licking down the shaft, sucking his balls, then taking him deep again until he hit the back of my throat. I kept going, faster, wetter, until his thighs started to tense.

He pulled me up before he came. “Bend over.”

I turned around, leaning over the countertop, pushing my ass out toward him. He kicked my legs apart, grabbed my hips and slammed into me from behind in one hard thrust.

I cried out at the sudden depth.

He fucked me rough now, no more teasing. The sound of his hips slapping against my ass echoed through the kitchen. He reached around and rubbed my clit while pounding into me.

“Harder,” I moaned, pushing back to meet every thrust.

He gave it to me deep and powerful strokes that made my whole body shake. My tits pressed against the cool countertop as he railed me from behind. The pressure built fast this time. I came again, screaming his name, my pussy gushing around his cock.

He groaned loudly, slamming into me a few more times before he pulled out and came hard, shooting his um across my ass and lower back.

We stayed like that for a moment, both panting. I turned around slowly, smiling up at him, feeling utterly satisfied and glowing. My body was buzzing.

“How do you feel?” I asked softly.

He looked down at me, his chest still heaving. “Great,” he said with a lazy, sexy smile.

He leaned down and kissed me deeply, his hands sliding down to grab both my ass cheeks, squeezing them possessively as he pulled me against him.

I melted into the kiss, knowing this night was only beginning.

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