Lois Doesn't Want To Stop

If I could, just once, give in to my desires... Lois thought. If I could stop being the good girl, stop waiting for Mr. Right to come along and sweep me off my feet. If I could be honest with myself about what I want, what my body wants, what she wants...

"Fuck me," Lois whispered.

Angelica Blaze smiled that secret smile. She knelt down and kissed the reporter's belly button. As though making a promise. The dickgirl raised her head and stared Lois Lane in the eye as she positioned her cock once more at the entrance to the reporter's cunt.

"No," Angelica purred. "But I will make love to you."

The cock moved in Lois. A single, slick thrust, her pussy already wet, no resistance at all as Blaze moved forward. Bringing those hot lips up to the reporter's mouth, the tongue battering down the last remnants of her resistance.

Lois Lane spread her legs wide, knees up, feet on the bed. She wanted all of Angelica Blaze inside of her, to feel the tip of that dick strike deep inside, those heavy balls to slap against her ass. The reporter's hands came up and grabbed at her lover's back and buttocks, encouraging her to thrust faster, harder, deeper.

Yet Angelica Blaze was in no hurry. Her eyes taunted Lois as she set her own pace, slower than Lois would have liked but deep and steady, fast on the thrust and slow on the withdrawal. It was a pace set to drive a woman mad, to make her feel every inch of the cock splitting her cunt in twain, to make the heat build and build until the reporter's muscles were shaking with nervous energy, **** for the driving, pounding fuck she truly wanted.

The dickgirl was patient as a hunter running its prey to ground. Let Lois Lane grind herself on that cock, trying to find her pleasure by humping the rigid prick. The reporter's mouth wandered over her lover's neck and shoulders, leaving kisses, biting gently into the skin. Dirty words flowed from Lois Lane's mouth like a torrent as she sought to encourage Blaze to go faster, faster, anything as long as it was faster than this...promised to do things that she had never contemplated doing for any other lover as her excitation reached its height. Promised her ass, her mouth, to suck her balls and lick her taint, anything, anything....

...and when Lois came, fingernails digging into that broad, muscular back, voice reduced to a mewl, pussy clamping down...then, and only then, did Angelica begin to fuck her in earnest.

The first thrust shook her entire body, and Lois screamed, first in surprise and then in satisfaction. The rapid rise and fall of Blaze's buttocks became in moments a blur as her cunt was utterly destroyed, the pistoning penis pounding pussy until the heat of the friction made Lois cry out in some animal language between pleasure and pain. She had thought her pleasure at its height, that her climax was the highlight of the evening, but now she saw it was a stepping stone to ecstasies that she had never imagined.

"Beg me," Blaze whispered in her ear. "Beg me to seed you."