My Future With Mr White by J A Fielding

pants off ensured that not only did she get his pants off but his boxers too. She flipped him over, getting him under her, and then held the two ends of his shirt before pulling them apart sending his shirt buttons flying all over the room. At this point Mitchell thought, “I am going to need an entire wardrobe.” He looked up at her as she pulled his pants off his legs. She wanted to get his cock inside her so much but she needed to make him feel the same torture he had taken her through.
    She kissed his chest and then slowly worked her way down his torso until she got to his waist. She teased him by slowly running her fingers across his stomach and then deliberately brushed the head of his cock. She smiled when she felt his cock twitch again in response to her touch. She looked at him and smiled again as she ran her fingers on the head of his cock again before moving lower down his legs to give her a complete view of his throbbing cock. She used her knees to force his legs apart and then brought her head down to kiss his thigh the same way he had done to her. By this time, Mitchell was moaning his pleasure, dying to have his cock inside her – anywhere inside her really, in her mouth or in her pussy. He just needed to be inside her but she would not let him. It was her turn to make him beg for her attention. He moaned as he felt her running her tongue on his thigh, dangerously near his cock, only to pull away. The height of his troubles came when she slowly ran her tongue on his sac and then sucked his balls. This time, a mere moan would not cut it. He groaned and reached for her head, missing her by inches.
    She looked at him and smiled. Maybe it was time to make him moan even louder. She slowly took his cock in her hand and began running her tongue along its length, making him moan again. She ran her tongue on one side of his cock and then on the other side before she let her tongue circle the bulbous head of his cock. She could feel him getting harder in her mouth and she decided to just go all the way and took him inside her mouth. She took him as deep as she could, making her almost gag as she felt his cock pressing at the back of her neck. She bobbed her head on his crotch for a while as she held his balls in her hands, slowly massaging him. By the way she was going, she knew that she was not giving him much of a choice. He would blow any time now unless she slowed down. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and looked at the monster she had helped create before she lay down next to him.
    “ My turn,” she said in a whisper. She knew that Mitchell at that moment was only thinking of getting inside her, but he had to yield too. She had already done it and it was only fair if he would do it too. Mitchell found all the strength he had in him and got in between her legs. She spread her legs and looked up at him as he looked at her pussy. By this time, she was wetter than ever. This time around, he did not have to hold back. Without any warning, he pushed his index finger inside her, making her let out a sharp moan.
    “ Shhh, you are going to wake up the baby,” Mitchell said as he fingered her. She turned her head and bit into the pillow as Mitchell pulled his finger out of her, only to push two long fingers deep inside her. She muffled her moans and screams for as long as she could before she finally felt an orgasm building up inside her.
    “ No more...I want you now,” she begged as she looked into his eyes. Mitchell smiled and pulled his fingers out of her. He settled in between her legs and let himself slide inside her in one swift move. She wrapped her arms around him as he began thrusting into her. He was clearly making up for the torture he had made her endure earlier because this time, all he was doing was just thrusting into her as if his life depended on it. The only sound in the room was of his balls slamming against her pussy and their moans.
    When Mitchell finally slowed down, Natasha took this