This time, when Chaz woke, Lora was nestled with her back snugly against him. The curve of her hips and the mess of that wild hair falling over her face, mixed with the scent of coconut and sex wafting off of her was waking his need for her again. As he slid one arm under her and wrapped it around her waist, reaching up and taking hold of her breast, he began kissing her shoulder and neck. Half-asleep, she let out a groggy moan, in appreciation of his wake up call. With his other hand, he reached over her hip and began stroking her mound. The combination of sensations instantly made her wet.
She thrust her behind against him, rotating her hips as she rubbed her ass cheeks against his already stiff cock. "Good Morning," he whispered huskily in her ear as he nibbled her lobe. "Good Morning," she replied in halting breaths.
Their needs rose quickly as she reached behind her and took his shaft firmly in her hand stroking him to full erection and his fingers dipped between her slips rubbing and stroking the extent of her slit, rubbing her wetness along the extent of her folds and clit. As their fondling intensified, the need for satiation overrode all other delicacies. Chaz wasted no time, rolling her onto her stomach, as he lifted her ass and positioned himself between her legs. He quickly slid into her tightness, without resistance as she was already soaking wet from his attentions. She gasped and moaned as he drove into her. Over and over, he plunged deep inside her, holding her hips as she thrust back with force, wanting him inside her more and more.
With each stroke, she met him with fervor, wanting and needing him inside her, prodding and pleasuring every inch she had to offer him. Beyond all reason, he knew he needed her softness wrapped around him, driving him to heights of physical pleasures unexplored. The feeling of being trapped between wanting the marvel to go on forever and seeking the frenzy of sexual release, they ground at each other full of purpose and lust.
Her first orgasm, nearly took him with her, but he fought for control. Her bliss was his goal and he continued beyond the first, second and third orgasm. Breathless and glistening with sweat, she didn't know if her body could take any more but as he wound his arms around her thighs, spreading her lips wide, she convulsed at the combination of the air skirting across her exposed area as he assertively rubbed her clit, to another incredibly consuming orgasm, before he let go inside her, deep and hard.
