The butterflies in Kaydie's chest were a representation of the mixture of fear and excitement she felt as his slender fingers penetrated her warm, wet folds. She sucked in a shaky breath as he started thrusting his fingers slowly in and out. Her eyes opened wide as did her legs as he introduced a third finger, stretching her tight pussy, preparing her to take the girth of his dick.
Kaydie's reaction stirred a longing in Zack's loins. He wanted to devour her, but had to force himself to take it easy with her....for now. Her pussy was hot, wet and throbbing around his fingers as he slid them smoothly in and out of her. The rise and fall of her chest, the sweat forming on her neck and running down between her breasts, her hastened breath, the way she arched on his hands, make him plunge deeper and deeper into her, making her wetter and wetter.
She grabs his hand and their eyes meet. She has no words, but there was a raging fire in his eyes, passion burning for her that had built up over the years of their friendship. If he did not have her today, he would surely explode. He kept staring intently into her eyes, it felt as though he were piercing into her soul. His hand started moving faster, making Kaydie wetter, her pussy making sloppy sounds as his fingers made magic in her, bringing her to the brink of a cruel orgasm. Her body trembled, her body writhed, she felt every nerve ending alive all at once. She felt so sweet it made her head spin.
"That's it Kaydie! Cum for me!" Zack instructed as he piloted her body to ecstasy. She wasn't prepared for the intensity of the orgasm that washed over her. She screamed out and with a devilish smirk, he withdrew his fingers quickly and pat her pussy as she squirted, legs trembling.
"I thought you're not a squirter?", he questioned quietly as he sampled the taste of her on his fingers. She wasn't even close to recovering from her orgasm, and that's just how he wanted her, because he was about to fuck her into oblivion. He's craved her for seven whole years, since the day they met, and he was intent on making up for all the time gone by when they could have fucked but they didn't.
With his dry hand, he stealthily undid his jeans and dropped them to the floor, stepping out of them, his dick throbbing to be set free and dipped in her fat, wet pussy. He was so hard for her, it was almost painful. But he was also so wet that he was sliming through his drawers.
Kaydie had always believed his cock was huge from seeing it print out in his gym pants ever so often, and she felt it whenever she rubbed up on him by "mistake" a couple times. What bounced out in front of her was not only long as expected, but it was thick. It looked absolutely delicious and she couldn't wait for the chance to devour it, but her body was still reeling from the orgasm. As if he heard her thoughts, he offered his hand to her and she accepted. He gently pull her up and she found herself off the bed and on her knees in front of him. He was soo wet, and all for her, and it made her desire to please him that much deeper.
