The come hither look.

“Well, get the fuck over here then,” Darcie told Spencer.

Her wish granted Spencer quickly discarded his outer layer of clothing and slid into the bed beside Darcie. There’s something so deliciously naughty about being back in bed with someone during the middle of the day Spencer thought to himself while he was still capable of rational thoughts. Spencer’s hands rushed to Darcie’s hips pulling the two of them closer together. Darcie’s hot mouth found Spencer’s as she kissed him with an overwhelming passion.

Uninhibited and in the confines of a soft and mellow mattress, Darcie and Spencer made out like two horny kids snogging for the first time. Spencer’s and Darcie’s mouths traced the counter of the other’s upper body. Lips, neck, chin, ears, lips and neck again; their tongues and wet mouths kissed and sucked on the other's flesh. Darcie gasping in delight when Spencer couldn’t hold off any longer and pushed her back flat so that he could latch himself to her breasts. Nipples sucked and tormented deep within the cavity of Spencer’ mouth.

As she lay on her back panting, Darcie felt as Spencer’s strong hand traced its way down her stomach, following the natural topography of her body to rest between her legs. His middle finger rubbed her sopping lips before diving effortlessly inside.

“Spencer!” Darcie moaned loudly as his finger graced her pussy. Her mind short-circuiting at the intense feelings of pleasure.

She was too wound up to lie there and let Spencer have free use of her. Darcie needed to the one in charge and controlling things. She almost kicked his hand, freeing his fingers from her and reversed their positions in the bed. Spencer was only able to glimpse Darcie’s impassioned face for a brief second before she disappeared below the sheets, making her way between his knees. Spencer lifted his hips for her, making it easier as she pulled his boxer shorts off his body.

Darcie let him stew for a moment. Spencer only feeling her hot breath against him and not her mouth until he called out, “Darcie, please!”

His glorious cock was inside her mouth and as sucked the taste from his soul. Spencer was only able to moan, “Oh, oh, oh,” repeatedly as Darcie assaulted his shaft. He had never had someone go down on him quite like this. He could feel every millimetre of his skin in hypersensitivity as Darcie’s lips travelled up and down his rod in a tight seal.

Pulling her face from him or risk a very premature end, Spencer brought Darcie back up from under the covers so that she was straddling him. They didn’t need to talk as Darcie raised herself up and nestled Spencer saliva covered cock against her. Again, Spencer felt as Darcie sealed herself around his cock. Sliding down on top of him in one long slow motion.

Darcie didn’t wait for Spencer to get familiar before she started to slid his cock back out before plunging back on again. Spencer could only moan as Darcie’s hips began a continuous dance upon him. Never once stopping, always in constant movement as she rode him slow but with considerable rocking of her body. Each time Spencer could feel as his juice-covered cock withdrew. The air of the sheets a cooler counterpart to Darcie’s much hotter sex. Her pussy was a velvet glove that gripped him and stroked him with the passage of her hips.

As she rode him, Darcie could feel her passion building. Spencer’s cock was the spark that she needed to light the gasoline ready inside her. As she bounced slowly, languidly on top of his cock she drew closer to her eruption, centimetres at a time. As she could feel the tension welling up inside her, Darcie stopped the rise and fall of her hips but inside ground her clit against Spencers jutting cock. The soapy pool of his hairs the friction she needed to bring her closer.

“I’m going to cum Spence,” she told him. The last words she would utter before she climaxed hard.

“That’s it. Cum all over me,” Spencer told her as she flooded them with moisture.

Darcie collapsed down on top of him and shuddered as she came. Spencer hugged her tight to him as she rode out her orgasm with small rhythmic flexes of her hips in time with his. He could feel the way her pussy would close around his cock, gripping him tightly for an instance before relaxing and then taking hold again. It was amazing and only made him hungrier for his own orgasm.

“Oh God, Spencer. That was incredible,” she told him eventually. They had the day to be with each other and she had used the time well to bring herself to a larger and more powerful orgasm than she’d had for a long time. Darcie had no problems cumming normally but this was a greater thing that took all the more time to create.

“Thank you for that. Your turn now,” Darcie told him as she climbed off him ready for Spencer to seek his fix.

She had expected him to roll her onto her back but when Spencer crawled around behind her and raised her bum back up into the air, she should have expected he would want her like this. Spencer was an animal, with an animal’s passion that needed slating. There would be no other position that would do it than doggy-style.

Darcie braced herself with her forearms as she felt Spencer parting her before thrusting hard within her. His first stroke was already harder and twice the speed of her gentle riding. She knew that if Spencer was to give her the pounding she was expecting she would be cumming again and soon.

Spencer gave Darcie three long, hard, individual strokes to get accustomed to him before he spread his knees wider and took a stronger hold on her hips. Leading with the tip of his cock Spencer started to fuck her hard and fast in rapid, continuous thrusting. Darcie starting to moan as he took her roughly from behind. Darcie was a woman who could handle some stronger physical attention and Spencer had no fears in giving her the hard fucking he was craving. For as long as he possibly could, Spencer plundered her cunt as deeply as he could. More than either of them cared to count Darcie would shriek as she came from him. Her face buried in the pillow to dampen what was soon become a constant noise.

The clock ticked well into the afternoon before both drenched with sweat Spencer when all out for his own orgasm. After such a build-up his pipes unloaded as he gushed his hot cum inside her. Pump after pump Spencer’s cock spewed out inside her. Her cunny a billowing crack of their combined sex juices as Spencer added his seed to the mix. Darcie loved the way Spencer painted her insides. She was delirious in pleasure as she prick twitched inside her. Each pulse another shot from Spencer’s cannon of a cock.

Darcie had picked well when she had asked Spencer to give her what she needed. He’d fucked solidly for close to an hour and a half. Foreplay extending the time out to two. She lay face down in Spencer’s bed, her lover still on top of her. Spencer’s cock still dividing her pussy in two as he slowly relaxed. His cock diminishing after his climax. Pulling out, Darcie’s pussy gapped before slowly closing. A stream of cum, air and her own secretions oozing out of Darcie to run past her pulsing clit and trickle down the sides of her thighs and onto Spencer’s sheets.