Quickie...

30 minutes was all he had...

I said it tonight, and I'll say it again...I take what I can get...every time.

Just knowing I was going to have him had me so turned on my teeth were chattering and my pussy humming. We didn't waste a moment once we were alone.

"Strip, woman."

In no time, his mouth was on my nipple and he was pushing his hard cock into me. God, I love that feeling! So deep, so hard, so good. The urgency made it better though I didn't think that was possible. I came the first two times with his cock inside me...

He turns me around, pushes me forward and starts finger fucking my pussy. I want to feel his hand inside me and tell him so...he pushes harder and harder, stretching me and hurting me while I beg for more...and he makes me come again...and again...and again... I'm crying from the pain and the pleasure...unsure I can take any more...until he calls me his good little whore and I know I won't disappoint him. He has me pinned so that I can't escape the assault on my pussy. When I've come more than I think is possible, he pulls his hand out and moves me so that I'm bent over the bed. He's fucking me hard again, and I'm loving it. There is nothing I love more than his cock in any of my holes!

He literally fucks me with his cock and his hand until I collapse on the floor from the overwhelming pleasure and pain of it all. I crawl over to him and take his hard cock in my mouth. He tells me to suck him like a whore, and I do it exactly how he likes it. I've come so hard in such a short time that I can feel my pussy dripping onto the floor between my feet. Having his cock in my mouth makes me even wetter. I love hearing him talking to me, directing me...

He's close to coming. "Don't you dare swallow yet."

I take the head of his cock between my lips and feel his hot come explode onto my tongue. I love the feel and taste of him...and it makes me want more... I masturbate to the thought of his come in my mouth.

Abruptly, it's over...our time's up...I don't want him to go, but I know I don't have a choice. He smears a drop of come onto my breast with a twinkle in his eye. I smile, enjoy knowing it's there, and get dressed. Seeing his cock still hard makes me want to take him into my mouth again...but I can't tonight.

I walk to my car feeling my own come still running down my legs. I know how much I'm going to hurt tomorrow and smile thinking about it.