With his fingers

*adult content*

I forget what we'd been talking about. He stops me by flipping me onto my back and spreading my thighs apart. My panties are already bunched around my right ankle. He tells me to shut up and enjoy myself. I close my eyes as he sucks my clit into his mouth. He sucks me roughly, his stubble rubbing against my sensitve skin.

My wetness welcomes his two fingers. He curls them and swirls them around and around. This makes me squirm just the way he likes it. He says he loves it when I squirm and wriggle under his fingers. His fingers move deeper inside me, slowly at first. His tongue moves faster over my clit and I'm begging for more.

He straightens his fingers and fucks me with smooth strokes. Like he's using his cock now. Fuck me harder, I say under my breath. He hears me and responds with deep, fast strokes. I can feel his other knuckles almost bruising. It's too much but just enough. I answer his thrusts by arching my back and rolling my hips towards his fingers.

I replace his tongue with my fingers and massage my clit. His eyes are on my face, and I can see his chin is covered with my arousal. I reach down to wipe his face, and he averts his head. Leave it, he says. I've marked his face with my body.

I watch him as he watches me. He fucks me hard with his fingers. As I rock my hips and ground myself against his knuckles, his mouth parts a little. He breathes hard like all his sensations are located within his two fingers, leading straight to his cock. I finally close my eyes and enjoy the most intense orgasm I can remember. When I open my eyes, I imagine I see sparks of light on the ceiling.

I reach down and touch his hard cock. He says that he loves watching me get off. I tell him now it's his turn. He presses his body against me as I wrap my legs around him.