Writings of the Devils Messenger: Welcome Home - Sex Stories

Writings of the Devils Messenger: Welcome Home

... more, as her body conforms to his, fits him like a well made glove. He begins then to slowly pull almost out of her to pump into her again with force, this time pulling on her arms, pulling her back into the thrust, her body bounding a bit. He does this slow and hard use of her body over and over, repeatedly, moans of desire mixing in with her soft cries. She could hear the wet sound aach time he pumped back into, the sound of skin on skin, those sounds filling the air on the balcony mixing with her own sounds of desire and pleasure, his groans coming with each trust, trailing off to growl when he pulls back. As his cock stroked her tight wet walls, her desire and need flared, sending shocks through her body, to the very core of her. He became faster and faster, moving from his hips for speed alone. As he picks of the pace he once more holds her in place, with each thrust she can feel her body bound between him and the railing, the railing digging a bit into he stomach, the slight pain just adding to her over all pleasure. He shifts changing the speed to hard and deep, her cries beginning to rink out in the mountain air. once more using he arms to pull her back into him, his tip now running along her sweet spot with each thrust, sending what felt like liquid fire racing through her viens. She is getting close, her already tight walls becoming gradually tighter. "That's it Baby Girl, cum for me, show me your ecstacy." His voice was rougher now in his own desire and need, she ...

... can feel him swelling inside of, filling her more and more until she can no longer take it. She cries out "Yes!" as she says the simple word she finds her release, her body tensing as her cries become silent screams of ecstacy. Her walls clamping down around his cock, coating him in her excitement, trying to milk him, to bring him with her. He keeps pumping his hard swollen cock inside of her, each thrust after her sends her high and higher into bliss, each thrust pushing her juices out of her to drip down her inner thighs. When she tightens he thrusts harder into her to make up the new tightens surrounding his cock, pulsing around him as her silent screams turns back to moans of ecstasy. He arches his back as his head falls back, never loosening his grip on her wrists, hard deep thrusts into her becoming less precise and controlled as his own desire races to the surface. Suddenly he slams into her, pulling her back into him, piercing her cervix with the tip of his cock just to release deep inside of her, coating her womb, claiming her as his inside and out, a deep growling groan coming from deep in his chest. He releases stream after stream of his seed inside of her, filling her, before he feels his cock slowly stopping his jerking and twitching. Finally her releases her arms just to wrap his once more around her trembling body and pull her back up and to him. She leans back into him and his embrace, her own legs still trembling and grateful for his support when she hears him ...