throwing everything into it. She held nothing in reserves, and she hoped he would climax before her strength ran out.
Her efforts were rewarded with a low, lust filled moan emanating from his chest. He put his hands on her head, and urged her to suck him faster. Kristina complied, pressing her flushed and excited breasts to his legs, and squeezing him harder with her stroking hand.
His hips began to move, thrusting at her, and with a small prayer to whatever god might be looking after foolish girls tonight, she pressed him to the back of her mouth, relaxing her throat just like she had trained herself to do, and swallowed him into her throat.
"Oh christ!" he said, his voice filled with wonder and lust, "That's right little girl. Take it all!"
She flushed with excitement and pride, while redoubling her efforts, worshiping his cock, her body writhing on her knees, with unbelievable pleasure surging through her body. Her hands left his cock and she reached behind him to find his ass as hard and sexy as she had imagined it to be. Moaning, and twisting, her hand went between her thighs, found her clitoris nearly that was too excited to touch, and rubbed herself. Now her body was completely out of her control. She was consumed with lust. He's won, I'm so into him! I can't believe I thought I could tame a man like this, she thought to herself.
Just after this complete submission, his hands gripped her tight and his powerful hips fucked his cock in and out of her throat with growing frustration and need. Her eyes went wide, and she concentrated on breathing when his thrusts allowed. A spike of fear went through her venus, and her clitoris ignited the rising climax deep within her. The sudden explosion was unexpected and it redoubled her fear as she lost control of her hips and body, while his cock was still pumping deep into her throat with growing urgency. She looked up at him, completely in his control, and she begged him with her eyes to climax! Please! Soon! She begged from inside her eyes.
He must have seen something there, because with only a few more reckless thrusts, he was climaxing, and screaming with something like rage. She got her hands around the base of his cock as quickly as she could, and sucked, tongued and swallowed his orgasm with all the strength and frenzy she could call up from her glowing body.
He was urging her on with words of encouragement and praise, as well as his thrusting, flexing body.
He pulled out of her mouth. She remained on her knees, filled with afterglow and wonderment, watching with wide eyes as he sat on the edge of the bed, and then fell back, his arms going wide. Not knowing what else to do, she crawled between his thighs and began to worship his cock again, lathering it with her tongue and sucking at his balls with her lips. Her mind was completely blank, turned over to him. Fuck that was good, she thought, still feeling the effects of her shocking climax. It was much better than any of her new experiences from last night.
"That was impressive," he suddenly told her. "Thought you were going to be a tutoring project, but that was good," he admitted.
She purred with the realization that she actually did win. She took him and tamed him. His body was spent, completely fulfilled. He even told her she was impressive. With happy sounds in her throat, she crawled up this mammoth of a man, kissing his abs and licking his chest and nipples. Curling up on his chest, she was overcome with a deep satisfaction, which filled her like gold light. "The pleasure was all mine," she purred. "You have a wonderful cock."
Running his hands down her back, he took her ass into his hands, her cheeks feeling small in his palms. "Oh, we're not done yet little girl. I have a few months of frustration inside of me, and you are going to take it all," he told her, his voice low, vibrating her body.
New-Kris had nothing to say to this news. Old-Kris was passed out,
Douglas Preston, Lincoln Child