The Taunting (College Life #1)

This unimaginable feeling is unattainable

"You can't be-oh shit!" I stick the tip of my head inside of her, pushing through her pussy. I have to bite my teeth, it's so hard to keep control, but she brought this on herself.

"And the craziest thing is," I pull her head up by the neck, making her look down at my dick, "you're going to watch me do it."

"Andreas, please, I will literally kill you."

"Then I'll give you the knife." Counting in my head, I'm at the number 15. Now, my head is fully inside of her, and I can feel her walls tightening around me. "We're almost there."

"What's the count?" Her hands tighten on my wrist, and her nails are digging into my skin. I can see her saliva sloshing around in her mouth as she stares intently at my sloth-like movements. She's hungry, hungry for me.

"19." Half of my penis is inside her right now, both our chest are heaving, and beads of sweat run down my forehead, the concentration is difficult, the most difficult thing I've ever had to do. Am I torturing her, or me?

Finally, we reach 30 and I shove my whole penis inside of her, her back jerks up, and a loud moan comes out of that sweet mouth. "Take it," I say, looking in her eyes. She nods her head, eyes wide.

I try my best to give slow strokes, if I go fast, I'll burst inside of her, and I want to savor this. Her fingers move between us and start playing with her little clit.

"Move. That. Hand." My words were choppy.

"But you're moving so slow and-"

I swat her hand away, moving her arms around my neck as I start giving her long thrust while sucking her nipples, she pushes her boob in my mouth, wanting more of my tongue licking and mouth sucking. "Nasty girl," I mumble against her breast.

Nails scrap my back; eyes swallow up in the back of her head.

I lean my head up, wanting to look at her, "Fuck Elizabeth, you look so sexy right now, and feel so fucking good and tight." I look between us, watching my cock go in and out of her, how her walls clutch against me. It's like heaven between her legs.

"You feel so good inside of me, you've got to go faster." Her grip on me tightens for dear life, as I move us at a faster pace, the windows start to fog up and the car is rocking. "Andreas, what if someone sees?"

"They won't, most of the people here are stoned or out of their minds." I groan, letting her cradle me in her arms. We hold on for dear life like the world was about to end and we are the last people we're going to fuck. My hand grips the door handle, "God, Elizabeth." She moans when she hears her name on my tongue so I say it over and over again. "Elizabeth, Elizabeth, Elizabeth...."

I quicken the pace, and when I feel her walls suction me in, I start to see stars. My forehead sits on hers.

"I want you to come with me." Her voice was a whisper. "You can't come without me, ok?" She whimpers.

"Ok, baby," I mumble, not being able to produce coherent words. "I need more access to you." I lift one of her legs over my shoulders, at this point I'm railing myself inside of her as she moans inconsolably.

"You gonna be my good girl and make me come?" I thrust into her. Grinding my teeth once I feel myself getting closer.

Elizabeth Pratt's pussy is lethal.

"Yes." She moans.

"You feel so fucking good, Elizabeth. I don't think I can-can hold on." With her clutching around me, and her sweet tits bouncing it's like I've died and gone to heaven, too much pleasure for anyone.

"Don't stop." She kisses me on the lips, her thumb stroking my cheek. "Please, please don't stop, fuck me good, Andreas."

Her walls start to get even tighter, and that zoned-out look she gets when she's about to come shows. "Hold on," I speak. The air becomes hot, windows are fogged out and I'm surprised the car hasn't tipped over.

"Shit, Andreas!"

"Fuck, Elizabeth!"

We both come at the same time, my mouth all over hers, sucking up every last moan that comes out. I don't remove myself completely, the feeling of being inside of her doesn't want to leave, and she doesn't make me.

"That felt so-"

"I know, this is the best sex I've ever had."

She chuckles, obviously still tired, "You're just saying that."

I wipe the sweat off my forehead, "What I tell you, in the car when I fucked you with my fingers?"

"That you would never lie to me."

"Exactly, when I tell you something, it's the truth. Sex with you is the best."

"I- I don't want to move." She says, kissing my cheek.

"Me either." I graze my lips on her neck.

We lay there for over an hour, me still inside of her, and her sometimes clenching around me. I whisper sweet nothings in her ear while she blushed and told me to shut the hell up. I laugh, which rumbles us and makes her nipples hard.

If I could stay in this moment forever, I would.