Cassandra's Sexy Mysterious Eyes, Part Two

For those new to my blog, I write on my sex life, in erotica form, because many of us need only read of an example of what really is possible or that they'd never thought of. It so often lights a desire inside to "want to feel that." To want to learn how to make sex better through sex education, consulting, and coaching, maybe for the first time in their lives.

As I was saying, Cassandra wouldn't break gaze up at me from my cock in her hand and small mouth. Those big doe eyes accented in dark mascara and shadow.

"I want you inside me."

It was all she said. I got the condom I'd picked out from my drawstring bag and tore it open. Rolled it down while she slinked up with toned petite thighs astride my legs. Cassandra watched me make the last few adjustments and cover my hardon with Carrageenan water-based lube. I held my penis up, she hovered her cunt over the head, croutched on the balls of her little feet and in porn-style positioning, guided her wet lips down for a touch, then a swallow in a single bounce of her ass downward. We both moaned from the slippery-tight.

Her miniature-hourglass body made a silhouette with the lamp on the table behind her, the only light in the room that night. Cassandra's round outer curves of her full C-cups matched her heartshaped hips, highlighted by her narrow waist. The hottie bounced and soft-slapped the undersides of her thighs and ass against my pelvis. I lifted my hips up to meet her ever so slightly each time she sunk me up into her sex on the down-pump. I raised my hands up, fingers spread, my elbows resting on the bed. It gave her hands something to grip, to balance her weight. You've seen it in porn. It was my first time doing it. It made her an impressive sight. Her dark, short-clipped, sexy triangle in full view, a fully erect clitoris pushing out from under her hood. So hot. I felt my lover go wet inside, and with that, that slurping sound in harmony with the slaps our bodies made; the sound of soaked pussy gorging herself on cock. Cassandra breathed faster, pumped faster, and stared down with those sexy mysterious eyes completed by pretty white teeth bared, clenched in pleasure, in determination. That was the physical manifestation of her no apologies-sex intent. The vampire in her. Her energy lightly triggered fear-of-danger feelings in my chest. Her fingers squeezed mine very hard. It made me smile a little smile. I felt the urge to shoot out one hand to her throat and meet her beast with mine. No. It was good just like it was. I held the intention to take everything she had to give. To my dick and my nerve. Come on, little demoness. You bring it all to me.

I remember almost coming straight up her cunt. I wanted to. Use my ejaculation as a counter-assault. Though I wanted to do more to her and me. I stopped her pounding with a growling voice. We mounted a new position while my sperm-filled penis rested, and the come flowed back up inside me. I felt the slick sweat on her back, my palm gliding from the sexy top of her ass, over the recessed, S-curved, small of her back, to the space between her shoulders. The room was warmed by us and her fresh, fucking-pussy scent.

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