We fucked

I climbed off the couch, shoved the coffee table aside, then knelled in front of her. I tugged her towards me, which caused her skirt to ride up, then reached for the waistband of her panties. She lifted her hips and I slipped them down her delicious legs and off. At the same time she had removed her top and for a moment I took in the glorious sight of her breasts underneath her pretty face. I spread her legs and bent forward. She moaned as I began to lick her snatch, dragging my tongue up along her folds, then pressing with the tip as I went down. I moved a hand onto her breast and began to massage it while I paid more attention to her little nub. As I circled it with the tip of my tongue she placed her hand on my head and stroked my hair. Moaning she began to rock her hips and I slipped two fingers between her wet folds. Slowly I began to thrust my fingers into her and her moans told me she enjoyed it a lot.

My cock also wanted attention, it had become almost painfully hard. I finger-fucked her a little longer then she whimpered as I removed my hands from her. I grabbed a condom from my pocket, then quickly slipped it onto my cock. I shifted on my knees, pulled her legs onto my shoulders and placed the tip of my glans against her folds. I looked into her eyes and was lost, that pleading look was impossible to resist for me. Rather than giving in to my urges, I slowly sank my cock into her. Prying her slippery canal open with my rock hard cock. She arched her back moaning and nodding as I filled her. When I was all the way inside her and my sack touched her ass, she shuddered moaning in delight.

I began to build up a slow steady pace of deep thrusts and she hooked her ankles behind me. I massaged her breasts while keeping up my pace. It was hard not to fuck her hard and furious, but I wanted to enjoy her, instead of just emptying myself. Apparently she loved it, her hips rocked with my thrusts and her moans became louder. I started to rub her clit as well, which caused waves of little quivers of her body. Then suddenly I felt her pussy tightening on my shaft and I thrust deep into her and held still, increasing a little more pressure on her clit.

"No, no, don't stop, Carlos, I'm so close!" Valeria cried out.
I began to thrust in her, slower this time as I was getting close as well. She nodded eagerly and moaned, "Yes, yes, like that."
As I continued with slow deliberate deep thrusts I felt her pussy tightening and relaxing around it. I grit my teeth, this was rapidly bringing me closer to shooting my load. I rubbed her clit a little faster and in response her pussy began to milk my cock faster as well. I wasn't sure what to do and ended up trying to match her pace.

Not for long, within moments she began to spasm on my cock, crying out, "Yes, Carlos, fuck me good!"
I could no longer restrain myself and began to thrust rapidly into her as I felt my sack tightening. She shuddered underneath me, her pussy spasmed on my cock while felt the delicious jolts of my own orgasm flood through me and my throbbing cock jetted squirts cum with every thrust into her. She shuddered even more and after I emptied myself and stopped thrusting, her body relaxed and she gazed at me between half-closed eyelids.

"Oh dios, that was great," she whispered between pants.
I grinned as I pulled out of her, causing her to gasp soft. I puled the condom off my cock, tied a knot in the end and left it on the floor before climbing back on the couch next to her.
I kissed her hard, then whispered, "You were great, Valeria!"
She smiled happily at me and nodded, "So were you."
I caressed her thigh while whispering, "You were right, you are soft all over."
She glanced at the clock on the wall, then gasped, "Oh no, I'm supposed to visit a friend at St. Fiacre Hospital. Come, get dressed, I need to go, now!"
"Okay, okay, don't worry, baby, I'll take you," you said while you pulled up your pants.
She put her panties back on and straightened her top, then rushed into the bathroom. When she came out moments later, it was clear that she had fixed her make-up. She grabbed your wrist and pulled you to the exit of her apartment.

On the way to the hospital she kept asking you to call her later and made you promise to do so. Then she insisted that you sent her a text to make sure you had her number right. When you were waiting for a traffic light you finally did and she looked relieved. After you had arrived at St. Fiacre Hospital, she got out of the car, then asked you if you wanted to go out with her the next day.