Just One Orgasm!

Adrian snapped his eyes shut. "Fuck... Emilia," he rasped, his voice strained.

Emilia bobbed her head, fast and sloppy. The sounds she made were so loud, nasty, and messy.

Drool poured from the corners of her mouth, dripping down his shaft and coating his balls as she worked him with her hands and mouth at the same time.

Adrian moaned and grunted in the same breath.

Every time she pulled back, long strings of drool connected her lips to his cock before she dove back down, gagging and slurping noisily.

She pulled off for a second, gasping for air. Her chin and lips were shiny with spit. "How did you survive so long without me?" She asked, as she jerked him fast with both hands. "Do you like me in control?" She asked, making a wet pop sound.

"Shit... yess," he groaned, dropping his head back, every inch of control in those muscles of his slowly bleeding away. "I don’t know how I survived this long. I won’t lie."

He lifted her head slightly from his grip to meet her eyes. His eyes were cloudy with pleasure. "I survived because I knew through the storm we can make it through."

Emilia’s eyes softened. "Correct answer." She swallowed his dick again, taking him as deep as she could until her nose pressed against his pelvis.

She wickedly held him there.

Her throat clenched around him, with her eyes rolling from the pleasure. She pulled back gasping for air and did it again and again, messy, filthy, and worshipping every inch of his cock.

Adrian’s grip on her hair tightened painfully. His hips started snapping up, fucking her mouth harder.

She moaned eagerly around him. Adrian reached forward, and spanked one of her full breasts.

Tears streamed down my cheeks from the roughness, but she loved it. She was choking on him, but she loved it. She loved driving him to an edge like this.

His breathing grew ragged. He sat up fully. Emilia knelt between his thighs at the feet of the bed, and low growls and curses spilling from his lips as he used her mouth to its fullest potential.

Adrian moved her head faster, and threw his head back as he clenched the mattress for support. His thighs shuddered.

Just when she felt him get close, Emilia’s mouth slipped off his dick completely with a wet pop. Strings of thick saliva connected her swollen lips to his glistening cock.

"I need real food now." She said out of nowhere. Her thumb moved to the corner of her mouth as she packed remains of his precum there, and licked on them.

Adrian frowned. He wasn’t having that. He could see the tease in her eyes. "Don’t do that, sweetheart."

And then, without warning, he shoved his thick, spit-covered cock straight back into her mouth, forcing every inch down her throat in one savage thrust.

Emilia gagged violently. Her throat convulsed around the massive intrusion as tears instantly sprang to her eyes. He was so deep, and so fucking big, stretching her throat obscenely.

"Don’t fucking tease me," he snarled, his sexy voice thick with lust. "You try to leave mid action? Open wide, sweetheart. Take what you fucking asked for."

He started brutally fucking her mouth.

The wet, filthy sounds spilling from her echoed through the room. She choked on his cruelly massive dick, gagging and slurping on him.

Strings of drool dribbled down her parted lips, dripping messily down my chin, onto her heaving tits, and onto the floor of the room.

Her pussy clenched hard with every thrust, gushing desperately. She was soaked, and that was an understatement.

Her thighs were slippery, my clit throbbed painfully. It stung her with a great need for attention.

Adrian groaned, hips snapping upward to meet my face. He visibly ignored her clit.

He suddenly clamped his powerful thighs around her head, locking her in place with his cock buried balls-deep down her throat.

Emilia couldn’t move or breathe.

Her nose was crushed against his pelvis, with her throat bulging around his thick dick. Her lungs burned as black spots danced in my vision.

Her ass arched up for pleasure. Adrian reached down and started spanking her ass with wet, sharp, punishing slaps that echoed through the room.

"Bad fucking tease," he growled, spanking her harder. The sting bloomed into liquid heat that shot straight to her dripping entrance. "Since you decided to betray me, how do we put your body at ease?"

Emilia moaned desperately around his cock, and the sound vibrated through him.

Her pussy was gushing, and her juice slid down her thighs. The lack of oxygen made everything feel more intense. Her head felt lighter, her body trembled, and her clit pulsed wildly.

While she struggled to breathe around his dick, he leaned forward, and drove two thick fingers deep into her dripping pussy, and started finger-fucking her with a savage force, curling hard against her G-spot on every thrust.

Pleasure slammed into her like a fucking tornado. She tried to pull away from the overwhelming sensation, but he pinned her face hard against his balls, and his fingers never stopped their brutal assault on her pussy.

She came hard. Her nasty release came through like a broken dam.

Her scream came out completely muffled around his thick cock as her pussy spasmed violently, squirting all over his hand and wrist.

Her entire body shook uncontrollably, her thighs trembling, her toes curling, and her eyes rolled back as wave after wave of intense orgasm crashed through her.

She groaned and purposely dragged her teeth lightly along his shaft, taunting him.

"Fuck, Emilia!" Adrian roared, his hips jerking as pleasure tore through him.

He finally let her off his cock. She gasped. Her lips were swollen and shiny. Her face was covered in tears, spit, and precum.

Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Her legs were still shaking from the powerful intense orgasm she just experienced on his finger.

She glared at his cock breathlessly.

He was still hard. Her gaze drifted to him, and the grin on his dishevelled face caught her off.

He smirked, rising off his bed. She gasped when he grabbed her roughly and flipped her onto her hands and knees right there on the floor.

My ass was back up and pointing at him with slicking thick juice all over her entrance. Her back arched, and her soaked pussy was completely exposed and twitching from her orgasm.

She felt the huge, leaking tip of his cock nudge against her dripping folds, dragging up and down her slit teasingly.

He coated himself in juice.

"You should know, Sweetheart," he murmured as he pressed forward, stretching her entrance with just the tip. "This trip would last eight hours."

And with that, he slowly moved into her, stretching her to the very end of her walls. He pulled out slightly, and shoved into her hard.

Emilia gasped.

"Lift your hands." He demanded, reaching for his shirt on the floor.

Emilia did as he asked. He pressed her face to the floor.

"Are you comfortable?" Adrian asked softly, holding her hands behind her back, and ready to bond her.

Emilia swallowed. Her core clenched with desperate need. "Move Adrian.’