Chapter 68: With the Ice witch
After making it stiffer and harder than ever, she moved back. His cock twitched standing atop, like a proud member, ready to drill any hole.
She wiped her mouth and started kissing his stomach, moving up slowly, feeling his stiff muscles, and reaching his face, she looked at him in the eyes. After an exhilarating experience she had given him, he looked at her with a gaze that made her want to kiss him. She quickly added her lips to his, in a deep, passionate, and yet wild kiss, thanking her for the pleasure she had just given him.
Holding her, he stood up without taking his mouth from hers. He could feel her breasts pressing against him, a sensation he never wanted to forget.
Jaegar moved from her lips to her neck, caressing her soft skin, sucking hard, she let out a soft moans, and he could feel her hands between their bodies rubbing up and down inside her slacks.
He slowly spun her around, bringing his hands to her bosom, cupping them, and feeling them again as he couldn't get enough of them. He pinched her nipples, getting a moan from her, and continued as he softly twisted the hard buttons between his fingers.
She groaned this time, and as he made his way down to her hips, he unbuttoned her skirt and pushed it down over her hips as she responded by wiggling it down her legs.
"Stay," he told her.
He quickly dropped down to his knees, removed her skirt, and stared at those legs, which were adorned in the garter stockings. A waistband with strips hanging down to hold the thigh high stockings. He stayed there for a moment, appreciating the beauty, naked, well, partly, she caressed her legs on the seam, feeling the soft fabric.
He loved women who wore stockings, and at that moment, he decided to give this woman the time of her life for granting him his unwanted wish.
He smiled at her, when she said, "Do you like them?"
"You have no idea the way you are looking for me right now." he said.
She chuckled and said, "Then tell me."
"Oh, I will," he nodded, with a wide grin on his face. He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a low, seductive whisper. "The way those stockings hug your legs, it's driving me wild. I can't wait to explore every inch of you, starting with those silky thighs."
He tore her panties and ripped them off.
"Oh, boy! What are you doing?"
"Wait, never mind."
He then stood up and, standing behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist. He picked her up off the ground and felt her kick a few times. It was then that they realized that his cock was wedged between her cheeks of her ass.
She grinned, felt the hard shaft, and started to grind her ass up and down against his hard, erect penis while his hands once again found her tits. He pulled her back with him as he moved back to the couch, and his hard shaft never left the place where it had settled before. He was sitting on the edge of the couch, and Isadora was effectively lying back against him.
Finding his way down onto her body, searching for her in the glory hole.
"Hmm!" she hissed, as his fingers found her clit. Isadora's body quivered with pleasure as his skilled fingers teased and caressed her sensitive nub. The intensity of their connection grew, igniting a fire within her that she couldn't ignore.
He started rubbing her clit in circles, and she groaned out loud. He continued doing so while she leaned slightly to one side and turned back to face him. She held his head and kissed him, their tongues entwined as she let her moaning grow louder.
He continued kissing her while she grinded her ass against his cock and, at the same time, rolled his fingers around her clit in circles with his right hand.
He could tell her body was tensing against him, then again, again, until she came shaking on him, groaning deep into his mouth as she closed her legs around his hand, holding it against her pussy. He could feel her sucking air out of his body into her, and then she pushed it back into him as her breathing had become hard from her orgasm.
It went on until her orgasm ended and she let go of the back of his head.
"Don't move now," she whispered through her haggard breathing to him.
She stood up and quickly turned around. Jaegar could only watch as this silver haired beauty crawled into his lap and straddled him. He felt her hand hold his cock, against the hot wetness of her cunt. She stared deeply into his eyes, while he looked at her, silently begging her to do it.
She moved the head of his cock up and down her slit, moaning every time the tip pushed against her clit.
She just smiled at him, as she let the weight of her body sink her down onto his cock.
"Oh, fuckk! Professor Isadora!" he groaned.
It was mind-blowing, and the feeling of her wet insides immersed him in the world of pleasure.
As good as her mouth felt around his cock, it paled in comparison to the tight, warm, and very wet cunt on his cock. He could feel the heat of her walls along the entire length of his shaft. He felt like she was eating him whole, he only felt the sensation around his groin and in his mind, and nothing could be seen or heard.
He felt like he could cum even without her going up and down on him.
Without giving him any time to feel that feeling, she started to move her hips in circles on top of him. She stared down at him, looked him in the eye, and grinned while doing it.
He could feel her clenching her muscles around his thick shaft. In the past, she had a few relationships, but they were never this full or made her feel like she was tight.