"Hmm…" May hummed and slumped on Tony's chest, wrapping her arms around his neck as her face nestled beside his ear. She moved her hips in waves, back and forth, knowing where she was leading this quick meeting.
It surprised her, too. How slutty she'd been with Tony ever since their first meeting. How she'd let him tie her up and even make her scream in ways she didn't know she could. Yet, she loved it all and yearned for more such moments. She felt as if Tony was the only man she could be so open with.
Why? She reckoned that was because of how insignificant she was in front of Tony. Who was she? Just an ordinary woman living a common life. Who was he? The President of the United States, Iron Man, Tony Stark, the richest man in the world.
In some ways, it was comforting. Knowing that Tony had nothing to gain by using her. Knowing that he relished the physical intimacy as much as she did.
Tony wasted no time, shoving his hand under the waistband of her leggings, his fingers sinking into the soft, bare flesh of her ass. His grip was firm, possessive, spreading her smooth ass cheeks as he guided her grinding hips, making her move exactly how he wanted. His other hand discarded the beer can without a second thought, fingers returning to knead and claim every inch of her.
The thin barrier of her leggings meant nothing. He could feel her heat, the dampness pressed against his cock, teasing him through his formal pants. The material already forming a small tent between his legs.
"You know…" Tony murmured into her ear, his lips brushing against her skin as his relishing smile deepened. "This is giving me serious déjà vu. Kinda like our first meeting... on that couch of yours."
His tone was cocky as ever, but there was hunger beneath it, a promise that sent a shiver down May's spine. May let out a soft laugh, pressing her mouth against his neck, kissing him deep before giggling against his skin. She rocked her hips harder, her body rubbing over the bulge straining in his pants, and felt his fingers teasing along her ass, one slipping lower, circling the tight, forbidden entrance he loved to play with.
He always did this; pushed her limits, made her crave things she never thought she'd want, never letting her hide from how easily she gave in to him. He made her body react before she could even think, willingly teased by him.
"I remember it well… I'm glad it happened," she whispered, her voice dripping with something sultry and knowing. That night had ruined her; she had never been the same since. Letting herself be reckless, letting herself be used, craving Tony Stark like a drug.
And now, here she was again, letting him do whatever he damn well pleased.
Tony groaned against her ear, his cock pulsing against her through his pants so hard it was almost painful. His grip on her ass tightened, fingers spreading her wider as he exhaled sharply. His breath was hot against her skin, his fingers pressing just a little firmer against her sensitive pucker. "Kinda makes me wanna reenact it.."
May shivered, but this time, there was nothing innocent about it. She smirked, lips brushing against his ear as she purred, "At this point, you don't even need to ask, Tony."
That was all the permission he needed.
"Really? Then…" Tony didn't hesitate. With wide palms still teasing her from behind, he grabbed the thin fabric of her leggings and tore them open with a sharp rip. The sound of it split through the air.
A shudder ran through May's body as the cool air caressed her exposed skin, her leggings torn wide open between her legs. She gasped, her body tensing for a brief second before a giggle bubbled up in her throat. Excitement sparked through her like fireworks, and she lifted her face, meeting Tony's hungry gaze before crashing her lips onto his.
Her hands moved everywhere, roaming his face, his jaw, combing through his thick hair with frantic, hungry fingers. Her body rocked against him even harder, her movements desperate, needy, as if she couldn't get him close enough, fast enough. All she knew was the wanting deep in her salivating core.
May fumbled at his belt, her fingers trembling with urgency. "Ugh… this damn belt.."
Tony chuckled a bit and batted her hands away, unfastening the buckle with ease. He pushed his pants down to his ankles while May eased off a little on her knees. His driving need finally sprung free, thick and aching between them.
The moment his lap was bare, May rose onto her knees higher, her lips kept devouring his as she reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock. She stroked his rigid source of heat, slow at first, teasing, savoring the feel of his heavy, pulsing heat in her palm. She wanted it, and she wanted it now.
He was thick, hot, pulsing in her grip, and just feeling him in her palm sent another wave of fluttering warmth pooling low in her belly. Her nimble fingers stroked him, slow, teasing, her breath coming faster, her thirsty lips wet against his.
Then she pulled back just enough to meet his gaze. Her lips were glossy with their spit, her breath shaky. "Too bad we don't have a lot of time today."
Tony barely had a second to register her words before May grasped his length with one hand, using the other to push aside the damp bridge of her panties.
Then, with a slow, shuddering inhale, she sank down onto him. Inch by inch, she took him in, her delicate pussy lips snugly stretching around him, her body clenching greedily as she gasped through the overwhelming sensation. This was it; this was what she craved: hot, solid, brutishly big, stretching her wide. The helpless struggles her wet walls made. It all felt so, so good.
Her walls clamped around him, gripping, sucking him in deeper as a long, drawn-out moan escaped her lips. "Ooohhhh…"
Her fingers dug into his shoulders, her breath uneven, as if she were finally taking the first taste of an addiction she couldn't fight. A deep, trembling moan escaped her lips as her fingers left marks on his skin, her head falling back, her whole body quivering from how deep he reached inside her. "Ummmmmhhh….."
She took a moment to feel it all when his cockhead finally struck the deepest part of her soaked cave of wonders. Silently sitting there, a deep blush crept over her charming face, relishing everything. Her inner walls throbbed against his rigid shaft, asking for more.
Tony gritted his teeth, groaning as he felt her tight pussy wrap around him, taking him in with that perfect, wet squeeze. His hands slid under her oversized shirt, shoving it up to reveal her creamy skin, pushing her bra up, and letting her honey-soft swells spill free. The sight alone made his cock twitch inside her, too sinfully inviting.
"Ghh…" He groaned, gripping her hips as he thrust up into her, meeting her movements with raw intensity. Then he leaned in, capturing one of her swollen, sensitive nipples in his mouth. His tongue flicked over the stiff peak, lips sealing around the cloud-like globe as he suckled, his teeth grazing just enough to make her whimper.
May trembled in his arms, her hips rolling instinctively, grinding down harder as he switched between her plump mounds and her mouth. Every time his lips left her jiggling flesh, his hands would knead and mold her flesh, leaving her no breathing room. His mouth would feast on her lips, stifling the lewd sounds she was making.
She gasped into his kiss and moaned against his tongue. Her splayed, soaked walls fluttered around his cock as pleasure overtook her. He was so deep, so perfect inside her, filling her up in a way that sent pleasure crackling through every nerve in her body. Her fingers clenched around his shoulders, her breath coming in broken, uneven pants.
Tony shuddered as he felt her uneven squeezes around him, pulling him in deeper, making his cock throb inside her heat.
May was close, so close she could barely breathe. And then the pleasure peaked, scorching and blinding. She shattered with a cry, her walls gripping around him as she came hard.
With a sharp cry, her pussy clenched around him, her orgasm crashing over her in shuddering waves. "Ahhhhhh!"
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