What next?
Denial
"God you're so beautiful," Diego whispered as he clutched my ass with both hands, slowly pulling me harder and harder against his hard cock.
More than anything, what I wanted in that moment was for him to be inside of me and for him to fuck me over and over again all night. I wanted him to use me, make me his personal cum dumpster.
Instead Diego pulled his lips away from mine and slowly kissed his way down my left cheek to that spot on my neck. It felt like a wave of electricity jolted through me, causing my entire body to quiver at the feeling of his mouth on my neck.
"Oh Diego," I moaned. As I was moaning, I felt one of his fingers slide lengthwise down the crack of my ass. "What are y--"
Without warning he pressed his index finger into my asshole at the same time he moved his lips back to mine. All I could do was moan into his mouth as he started to finger fuck me.
In the early years, at least, Susan and I had had some amazing floor play, but nothing had ever made me feel this way. I just wanted to be fucked until I couldn't walk straight, and instead Diego was being the most attentive lover I had ever had.
He slowly increased the speed of his finger, and I continued to moan into his mouth as our tongues playfully intertwined.
A feeling I had never before felt suddenly washed over me. I arched my back and moaned louder than I had ever moaned as he unexpectedly finger fucked me to an orgasm.
"OHFUCKDIEGO!" I managed as my clock exploded, covering his cock and balls with my cum. Without meaning to I suddenly moaned, "I love you!"
He smiled but just stared up at me in silence as my balls finished emptying.
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