What She Wants update

“My ass?” she asked, trying to turn over and present it to his mouth, but Kon grabbed her legs and opened them with his hands, spreading even her pussy for his tongue.

“God, no. I’ve gotta taste that cunt again.”

“Want… taste you too…” Cass moaned, her arousal making her bleary, less articulate than usual.

Kon kissed her open pussy. “My girl,” he said approvingly before he twisted his body around to straddle her in a sixty-nine.

Cass reached up to grab his cock at its base, feeling the heat of his balls on the side of her hand. With her fingers stroking him into full readiness, then holding back his foreskin after he’d quickly become as engorged as possible, she slid her mouth over his swollen cockhead. Kon’s tongue entered her at the same moment. They fell into sync with one another, Kon fucking her with his tongue while Cass slid her mouth up and down his shaft.

The pleasure broke over Kon, too good to get used to, the sensation instead bowling him over again and again to the point that he had to constantly remind himself to keep licking Cass. He couldn’t fall into a pattern as usual—the sheer ecstasy of Cass’s fellatio shocked him out of it—whenever he thought he was used to it, her tongue or her lips or his teeth gave him a new sensation to process.

Finally, the feel of her mouth around his dick was too much for him. She’d barely had to stroke him to get him hard, now it seemed like all he needed was her mouth offered up as his cum dumpster and he’d stuff it full. Brusquely, Kon used his tactile telekinesis to push himself off of Cass, floating above the bed while she stared pouting at his still rampant erection.

“Holy shit, another second of that and your throat would have a fresh coat of paint!” Kon gasped.

“You think I… don’t want that?” Cass panted, flushed and out of breath herself.

Kon spun himself around to look down into her lustful face, while she looked up into his—pleased with the sense of accomplishment she saw in his eyes, his pride at having gotten her into bed.

Lowering himself down on top of her, Kon buried his face in her breasts, pressing one down against her chest and kissing it. His lips rubbed against the nipple before he opened them, sucking the nipple into his mouth, then his tongue stroking it into hardness.

“Oooh… I want this… too!” Cass moaned, running her hands over his muscular back, down to his toned ass, where she squeezed his firm cheeks.

It excited Kon—he kept suckling her breast, while his hands pressed her down to the bed, opened up her thighs. Their bodies rubbed together as he situated himself against her, on top of her, between her spread legs. Then, Cass mewled as his cock pressed against her slit. It was obvious where he wanted it, but it felt so good rocking against her mons, she almost wanted him to keep humping her that way… just savor the sweaty feel of their two bodies together, all the skin that was touching, the heat that she could feel in him soaking into her.

But she couldn’t take Kon’s mounting frustration, not when she could sate it so quickly.

Cass cocked her legs on the bed, knees up to either side of Kon’s hips, and with her feet braced, she reached down between their bodies. Grabbed Kon’s manhood and held it to herself. She felt a shot of sheer discomfort when he drove into her, the feeling of being no longer empty, of being entered and filled and stretched, which wasn’t unpleasant, it was just such a change. Her cunt went from being useless muscle between her legs to being alive with feeling. The jolt quickly went away—her body was used to having Kon inside her now. It knew what to do when he was charging into her.

Kon knew what to do too. His mouth moved up the curve of her little teacup breast and along the delicate line of her throat. His lips nuzzled her chin before he went to her mouth and they kissed deeply as they fucked.

Cass felt suspended between her lips and her labia, floating in nothing with pleasure. She was amazed that she could get such an exquisite feeling from that big, blunt prick Kon had thrust inside her, but there it was. She was as excited as he was, matching him move for move, taking him all the way in with each thrust. Feeling his promisingly bloated testes bounce between her thighs.

Kon pulled his mouth off of hers. “This is crazy!” he cried. “Cass, what’re we doing… what’re we doing…?”

“We’re fucking,” Cass said tersely, her hands on his hips, holding onto them as he kept barreling inside her.

She didn’t have to pull him in; her grip just rode the thrusts he gave her, felt even more of it. Her fingers gave her a sense of the clenching muscles throughout his body all pushing him into her, deep into her…

“Yeah, yeah, we’re fucking! I’m fucking! Oh God, Cass, I’m fucking you!”

“You want me to fuck you?” Cass asked in confusion—and, liking the sound of that, quickly tried to oblige him.

She wanted to, but she couldn’t thrust herself up to him any faster than he was already pumping down into her. Kon didn’t mind, of course—he hadn’t meant for her to do anything, only to keep up this crazy, exhilarating fuck. He kept driving himself into her cunt with passionate thrusts, intent on pounding her as long as he could. His lips met hers again, but as he hilted her again and again, he broke the kiss to cry out with every clench her tingling folds made on his shaft: “Fuck! Fuck!”

Cass loved it, but she wondered if he was ever going to orgasm or if he was going to fuck her forever instead. She was trying to hold off, to wait for him so she could keep up her end of the sex, but he kept plunging down to her fullest depths, touching her more intimately than she had even touched herself, and finally Cass couldn’t help herself. She cried out, shoving herself against Kon as she bit his lip. Kon felt her cunt shudder all around him and knew that she was coming. He slowed down, feeling her quiver over his cock instead of enjoying the friction of rutting into her. When Cass let go of his lip to let out a heady sigh, he chuckled.

“Oh, this is beautiful! This is goddamn beautiful! I’m so used to having my wheels going downhill while this is happening—now I can just stop and feel you going off! Geez, Cass, you have no idea how awesome this feels!”

“I… know…!” Cass gasped, struggling for breath. Her arms wrapped around Kon’s neck and she pulled their bodies tightly together. His chest crushed her breasts between them, his manhood throbbed angrily in her sex, and she loved the feeling of being joined to Kon inside and out.

Kon smiled against her cheek while she kissed his face gratefully. “Wow! You must really have gotten heated up! This is great, Cass! Usually, I aim to get off at the same time as a chick, but here you on, going ahead of me! It’s incredible! Who knows how many times I could do this?!”