A Presence Felt - Part 3 - Sex Stories

A Presence Felt - Part 3

... him, intent on deriving her own pleasure from his cock. Lifting her hair off her neck, she moved above Adrian with a serpentine grace; he found the roll of her hips entrancing. At one point, he had to briefly close his eyes, depriving himself of the glorious sight, for the struggle to hold back his climax grew more desperate by the minute. No longer controlled by the entity now overtaking Stella, Adrian was simply a man being relentlessly fucked by a beautiful woman. The effort to last became Herculean as she took him hard and fast.

"Baby, slow down!" he begged.

Stella only laughed. "I'm having my way with you tonight, remember? You don't get to call the shots, Adrian."

Sweat beaded on his skin, and his jaw clenched painfully tight as he tried to resist the need to come. The pleasure of her pussy gliding along the length of his cock grew so intense that he began shaking. Stella brought her hand to his throat. She exerted only the faintest pressure, but he sensed the power in her grip. "Don't come," she growled, her eyes flashing. "Not until I do."

"Stella!" he pleaded. In desperation, he reached between her thighs and began furiously rubbing her clit. "Be a good girl and come for me!" His words, and his touch, drew a low scream from her lips. Now she trembled as well, her body taut and so ready to climax. The rhythm of her fucking grew frenzied as she released feral wails. "Give it up for me, sweetheart! Let me fill your pussy!"

Her first orgasmic contraction ...

... made him cry out. Fuck, she was coming so hard on his dick! Immediately, he succumbed to his own climax, letting out a labored groan while he shuddered. Her tight pussy continued milking his cock, and he wondered just how long her orgasm could continue. She looked so vulnerable then, gazing down at him with tears in her eyes. Even in the haze of his lust, Adrian knew he could never deny her this. In this room, she would take all the pleasure he could give, and he would take his own from her in return.

Stella slumped against him, and he immediately took her in his arms. Little aftershocks coursed through her body, causing her pussy to grip his cock yet again. When she finally spoke, her voice was again her own, and he knew the energy had retreated from the room, leaving them alone. "Thank you for coming here tonight."

He smiled and kissed the top of her head. "For the last week, I've thought only of you, Stella."

She looked up at him with a sweet smile, and he brought his lips to hers. "This is really what you want?"

"You're what I want," he replied firmly.

Stella nestled against him. For a long while, they lay in silence while he stroked her hair. How strangely peaceful the room now seemed, Adrian thought. It was almost like any other, and he had to wonder where that energy went once it had exhausted the two of them.

"What are you thinking about?" Stella finally asked.

"I was thinking that maybe the county courthouse has copies of old deeds to this house, ...