Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

By rising to her full height once more, standing tall and carrying her slender, half naked figure with extreme confidence he wished he had, she abandoned his erect manhood then undressed and displayed for him the moist petals of her desirable pussy. First, the absence of her warmth was unsettling. Alexander could not help the uneasy way in which he squirmed in his seat, bothered, while the feverish heat continued to consume the surface of his skin. The man, visibly agitated under her eyes, could not help but to snatch his shaft and show off a few enthusiastic strokes for his love in appreciation. His curled fingers gripped his cock more firmly, the decision more certain, aiming the tip lazily at his folded abs from the docile nature of the way he often chose to sit. His technique was well practiced. The grip he had on his heavy cock started from the base and brushed upwards to caress its entire length. From the head, he would loosen his hold and give a gentle clockwise twist. The taut foreskin followed wherever his large hand tugged and pulled until he released and then Alexander would start from the base again. He forced a slow pace, so he wouldn't end this too early, while watching her expose her inner lips and clit. It was the only part of her body that did not share her natural exotic color yet it was just as vibrant and captivating. He nodded, still pumping, more vigorously this far into their game, All mine? his spirited eyes flickered up to meet hers from over her shoulder. He briefly wondered if she told him any of this last night while they were both under the influence but it didn't matter. She belonged to him tonight, and that caused his already flushed skin to blush harder. Then he witnessed one of her fingers delve deep within her, her pussy accepting and drawing it in further while jerking his cock to and fro, burning with jealousy. He ached to feel it for himself, to be buried beyond her lips and to the very end of her slick flesh, the wait was driving him off the tracks of any common sense. To ease some of that pressure, Sasha shoved that same finger in his mouth. Mmnh... Alexander moaned as his tongue swiped all over to lap up every drop of her sweet essence she offered. He maintained eye contact with her, suckling her finger teasingly, a small smile even growing on his face. He had not wanted her to steal it back so suddenly and playfully tried to hold onto it as long as he could. But she replaced it with her lips, capturing him into a passionate hold that had him release his shaft so both his hands could cup her face. He had not noticed her hips aligning with his until she dropped down hard and his cock was engulfed in a cave of moisture and heat. Breaking the kiss and pulling apart just an inch, Sasha moaned and Alexander lightly gasped against her lips. Oh fuck, Sasha... When Alexander lifted his head and peered at her through the curtain of his bangs, so much heat had his hair drenched in sweat and clinging to his forehead until, in a single motion, he easily whipped much of it out of his face. A carnal desire for much more fixed in his expression and in a single pleading look of lust embedded in those heavy-lidded green eyes, he whispered directly, Baby, why do you feel so fucking good... And he hugged her even closer, chest to breast. His fingers fumbled with it at first, but he quickly managed to unhook the lacy bra. With a swift tug forward, the cups detached from her breasts and the straps fell limp at her shoulders. The initial shock that had her moaning was the opportunity he needed to thrust up into her just as she pushed down. She was adjusting to his tall length, stretching to accommodate his thick width, but Alexander worked to steal as many overwhelming cries from her, leaving very little time to recover. He would sink his weight into the cushion of his couch and bounce back up with newfound force in every thrust. Guh..I need you so bad, baby. Don't you dare fuckin' stop. I need you... Alexander had the uncontrollable urge to move so fast against her, he would have seemed desperate for every lasting minute of this. His clad hips smacked into her skin, his balls creating the sounds he wanted to hear. His cock plunging deeper into her dripping cunt with every impulsive lunge upwards, his hands fastened her by her thighs. His moans came to be grunts and short huffs of him catching his breath just as his pace weakened to fuck her in sync with the familiar rhythm she initially had.