I lowered her feet to the floor. I expected that she would pull herself off my cock but she used her new purchase to push her pussy on and off my softening cock several times and to my surprise she groaned hard and exploded into another orgasm. I held her in position on my cock until she was ready to pull herself off. My knees were killing me.
When she did pull off my cock, cum followed it out and ran down her thighs to her knees. She quickly moved onto the tiled bathroom floor where she grabbed a hand towel and turned on the faucet. She ran the towel under the water and pressed the cold, wet towel to her crotch. She yelled out, “Oh fuck that’s cold.”
I chuckled as a vision of a cloud of steam rising from her pussy flashed through my mind. She said, “What are you laughing about?” She wrapped the cold towel around my cock and it was my turn to flinch. “Cold isn’t it?” I nodded and threw the towel toward the bathroom sink but missed and it fluttered to the floor. I turned and pulled her to me. She came willingly and we kissed passionately at the foot of my bed.
With her fingers gripping my softening cock, I maneuvered us around the bed and then I lifted her up and set her on the edge of the mattress. She swung her feet up and moved to the center as I followed her. Our lips were still engaged. The candles flickered all around the room. We kissed and fondled each other’s sex which naturally morphed into another round of intercourse. We had seemed to be avoiding the missionary position like it was too mundane for the passion we felt. We had become more comfortable now and it was a perfect transition from the kissing and fondling. Plus, I was curious about her comparison between Naveen and me, if she offered one. I wasn’t about to ask.
I had positioned myself above her and she had opened her thighs to grant me access. She guided my raging hard cock to her sex and I gently eased my glans inside. She gasped a huge breath of air and held it as she grimaced when I pushed past my glans to the fattest part of my cock. I slowed at that point and Priya took the initiative and pushed her hips up to me. She hit bottom and flinched. We both stopped and took note of the depth.
I bent low and sucked on her nipples. She held both sides of my head and guided me back and forth from nipple to nipple. They were long and hard. She groaned constantly from the assault. Priya’s tits fascinated me. The flesh was torpedo shaped, which I found particularly erotic, but then the darker areolas continued the exact contour to the tip of her erect nipples. I pulled back and started fucking her at a slow pace waiting for her signal that she was comfortable. She actually ramped up the pace and I followed her lead. She was rocking her hips forward and back as I lifted my hips up and down. Her feet locked on the back of my thighs and groaned out, “Oh.. Oh.. Oh.. ” in synch with our pace for several minutes.
Priya’s eyes went wide and she groaned, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum. Oh my gawwddd, cum with me.” She suddenly slammed her hip up at me and her pussy clenched hard. I was furiously driving my hips up and down like a pile-driver trying to catch up. She yelled, “Hurrrryyyyyy.” When she felt my cock harden she knew I was right there and when cum boiled out of my balls and raced down my shaft, she felt it and she screamed, “YES. YES. OH MY GOD. YES.” She plunged her hips on and off my cock like she was pumping cum out of me.