Julia's orgasm sharpened, her loud cry, "Tom… ohhh… fuck!" spiking into a scream as her pussy clenched around his dick, the pulsing walls amplifying her pleasure. Her hands flew to his back, her nails raking down his skin, leaving stinging trails that fueled his drive.
Her hips bucked against him, her thighs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper as she moaned, "Yes… Tom… ohhh…" her voice a desperate, throaty wail.
Her movements were wild, her body thrashing beneath him, her green hair a tangled mess against the sheets as she writhed, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
The squish-squish of her pussy around his dick was relentless, a wet, rhythmic pulse that matched her frantic moans, "Tom… fuck… don't stop…" Her lips parted, her eyes rolling back, the whites showing as she gasped, her breaths coming in short, sharp bursts.
Her hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging in, her thighs trembling as she rode the wave of her intensified orgasm, her pussy pulsing so tightly it made him hiss with pleasure.
Tom thrust deeper, his rhythm steady but intense, his smirk triumphant as he watched her unravel, her loud moans and wild movements a testament to his control. Julia's screams were raw, "Tom… ohhh… yes…" her voice cracking as her body shuddered, her hips grinding against him, her pussy gushing with slick arousal.
The schlurp-schlurp of their connection filled the room, a wet, obscene soundtrack to her pleasure, her thighs quaking against his hips. Her hands slid into his purple hair again, tugging hard, her fingers squeezing the strands as she moaned, "Fuck… Tom… so good…" her voice a broken whisper, her body trembling with aftershocks.
As her orgasm began to ebb, Julia's moans softened, a string of breathy whimpers, "Tom… ohhh…" her body still writhing beneath him, her thighs loosening their grip. Her green hair clung to her flushed cheeks, her lips parted in a dazed smile, her eyes half-open, glazed with satisfaction.
The squish of her pussy around his dick slowed, the wet sounds fading as her body relaxed, her hands sliding down his back, her nails grazing his skin lightly now.
Tom's pulse raced, as he leaned down, his lips brushing her ear, his voice a low, cocky growl. "Told you I'd blow your mind," he teased, his dick still buried deep, her pussy pulsing faintly around him, the air thick with their shared heat.
Julia's body still trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her green hair clinging to her flushed cheeks, her full breasts heaving as she gasped, her pussy still pulsing faintly around Tom's dick.
The wet squish-schlurp of their connection lingered in the air, a lewd reminder of her climax, her thighs quaking against his hips as her loud moans softened into breathy whimpers, "Tom… ohhh…" Her lips parted in a dazed smile, her eyes half-open, glazed with satisfaction, but there was a spark in them, a flicker of something bold and unyielding that made Tom's smirk twitch with curiosity.
Before he could thrust again, Julia's hands pressed against his chest, her nails grazing his skin with a deliberate firmness that stopped him cold. "Hold up," she said, her voice warm and husky, a playful edge cutting through her post-orgasm haze.
She sat up, her green hair falling over one shoulder, her breasts swaying as she shifted, her pussy still slick against his dick. "Lie down, Tom," she commanded, a chuckle bubbling up, rich and teasing, as she fixed him with a look that promised trouble.
Tom's brow arched, confusion flashing across his face, his arrogant smirk faltering for a split second. "What's this now?" he asked, his voice thick with cocky amusement, his dark eyes narrowing as he tried to read her.
His dick throbbed inside her, the heat of her pussy making his pulse race, but her sudden shift in control intrigued him.
Julia's chuckle deepened, her lips curving into a sly smile as she leaned forward, her breasts brushing his chest, her breath warm against his ear. "Time you learned the strength of experience, hotshot," she murmured, her voice a sultry purr that sent a shiver down his spine.
"You've had your fun. Now let me show you how it's done." Her hands pushed him back, her touch firm but playful, guiding him to lie flat on the dark sheets.
Tom's smirk returned, a glint of challenge in his eyes as he complied, stretching out on the bed, his hands sliding behind his head with a casual arrogance.
His dick stood tall, hard and unapologetic, jutting up like a pole, glistening with her slick arousal. "Alright, lady," he drawled, his voice dripping with cocky confidence, his purple hair splayed against the pillow. "Show me what you've got. I can take it."
Julia's smile was wicked, her eyes glinting with a playful dominance as she straddled him, her thighs bracketing his hips, her pussy hovering just above his dick, teasingly close.
Her green hair cascaded over her shoulders, brushing her breasts as she leaned forward, her hands resting on his chest, nails grazing his skin with a deliberate slowness that made him twitch.
"Oh, you think you're ready?" she teased, her voice warm and taunting, her hips swaying slightly, brushing the tip of his dick against her slick lips, the contact sending a jolt through him. "Let's see how long that smirk lasts."
She moved with torturous precision, her pussy grazing his dick, the wet heat of her lips sliding against him without taking him in, each brush a deliberate tease that made his breath hitch.
Tom stayed composed at first, his smirk firmly in place, his hands locked behind his head, his eyes locked on hers with a defiant glint. "You're gonna have to try harder than that," he taunted, his voice thick with arrogance, though a faint tremor betrayed the effort it took to stay cool.
Julia's laugh was low, throaty, a sound that vibrated through the room as she leaned closer, her breasts brushing his chest, her lips hovering near his. "Oh, I'm just warming up," she murmured, her voice a sultry promise, her hips circling, the slick squish of her pussy against his dick a maddening tease.