My Library Fantasy: Daryl, chapter 2 - Sex Stories

My Library Fantasy: Daryl, chapter 2

... cock was against my pussy now, and he felt hot and engorged and utterly ready to go. I tilted my hips upwards, and slid one hand down to guide him into me. He moved smoothly into me all at once, as I was still soaking wet and very sensitive from my orgasm, and I took all of him inside me, pushing my hips up high to meet his. He moaned, longer this time, and I moved the hair out of his eyes so I could see his face properly and experience his reaction. I kissed him gently on the forehead, and his eyes closed as he breathed heavily in pleasure. I knew I was trying to treat him by letting him on top of me, but I was still boss, so I started to fuck him hard, from underneath. I thrust my hips into his, hard, pushing up with my legs so I could bang into him with all my strength and give him a good seeing to. He didn’t last long again, although at least he hadn’t cum while he was licking me and had managed to last until now at least. I made another mental note that he would be getting his orgasms denied in the near future, which would hopefully train him to last longer. But not now. Gently does it. I smiled to myself as I thought about how my opinion of being gentle is fucking him so hard I could hear our bodies slapping into each other. He had his little orgasm, and I watched his beautiful face from underneath and listened to his voice as he came for me again. “Good boy,” I said, kissing his cheeks, and his lips, and his face all over in praise. He was hot and flushed. “Say thankyou for your treat now.” “Thankyou Mama,” he said, breathlessly, and lay his full body against mine and relaxed, his jeans and underwear still around his knees. I put my arms around him, and stroked his hair as he caught his breath, saying, "Aaaw, my baby boy." I looked at the ceiling and worked on my plan for sneaking him out of the hotel in the morning.