You’re obsessed

I sat up and grabbed her by the waist to press her against my chest while I pushed my cock up into her vagina without warning. The sensation of being inside her warm heat made me hold her tighter and bury my face in her neck. She cried out, clutching my hair as I began to slam up into her, crazed and impatient from holding myself back for too long. Her walls massaged my pulsing cock for a couple of thrusts before the orgasm I had been pushing away hit her and her vagina clenched hard around my length and she shuddered in my arms, starting to cry out from the intensity.

I caught her mouth with mine to cut off her cries, making her taste herself in my mouth, as I kept moving her hips in time with my thrusts, her damp body sliding carnally against mine. Even after she came, I kept fucking hard, my appetite growing large and wild with every slick collision of our genitals.

Soon, sensations began to build in my cock, the heat between our bodies, the chill of the floor, the cool ai