Riley didn't put up any resistance. She wanted this, whatever the outcome. They had been together for four whole years, and just like when she first saw Arthur, she still wanted him just as much.
After Arthur pulled Riley into the room, he immediately pushed her against the wall and started kissing her neck. One kiss, then another, then a little sucking on her neck. As he does this, his hands explore her body, feeling the tightness of her stomach even through the three layers of her uniform. As his hands get closer to her breasts, just as he grabs them from below, he attacks her earlobe, sucking on it while squeezing her breasts at the same time. The woman can only moan, rubbing her legs together, and with her free hand, which the man has not yet squeezed, she begins to explore her partner's body above her head on the wall. She feels the firm muscles on his arms and stomach. Strange, she thinks, I always thought Art's body was more athletic than muscular.
But she doesn't have much time to ponder this because her partner is already playing with the buttons on her top while kissing the other side of her neck. But he seems to get bored and simply rips it off her.
He gives her a little space and takes off her coat. Only two layers left, Art says distractedly. Before Riley can say anything, he captures her mouth with a deep French kiss.
Riley, who already looks like she could be spread on bread, doesn't even notice that her T-shirt and sports bra have been removed at the same time. All she feels is that the room has become quite cool. Before she can speak again, Arthur bites her right nipple while massaging her left with his other hand as if it were the best stress ball in the world. If she wants to admit it, it feels like she's being electrocuted. The most pleasant electric shock in the world.
While Arthur is playing with her breasts, he feels his partner trying very hard to take off his jacket, but something strange is going on. He finishes pleasuring her and straightens up, looking questioningly at the woman.
"I want you naked, but I didn't want you to stop," Riley replies to the unasked question.
With a movement he has practiced so many times, Arthur takes off all his clothes except his boxers in an instant. When he sees that Riley is doing the same, he stops her while gently caressing her shoulder.
"No, I'll do it," says Art as he pulls down his partner's pants, leaving her in only red panties.
"You know, when we met when I was 14, I wanted you," he says, leaning closer as he caresses her left breast and places his right hand on her stomach, which wanders lower and lower. But when I was 16 and you became my right-hand woman, I decided that I didn't just want you, I wanted to make you mine, Art said, whispering the last words and squeezing her breast. He felt its softness yet firmness as he nibbled her nipple.
As his hand wandered down through her panties, he felt the heat coming from her. Then Riley gently pushed him back, and before she could say anything, Art was already kneeling in front of her, pulling down her boxers, his rock-hard cock almost hitting her in the face. Without further hesitation, she licked it from the base to the tip, kissed it, looked up at Art, and winked coquettishly at him. Art understood the hint, "I'm in charge now," and without further delay, Riley took the tip of his cock in her mouth and began to slowly move down toward the shaft. When she reached the bottom, she waited a few seconds and let it slip out of her mouth, kissing it again. Without hesitation, she began to nod her head, sometimes a quarter of the way down, sometimes halfway, while gently massaging the testicles, giving Art further pleasure. At that moment, Art placed his hand on the woman's head and began to play with her hair. This prompted Riley to start sucking his cock between two strokes. When she came up completely, she licked the glans around and around with her tongue. At that moment, a thought flashed through Arthur's mind. With his hand on top of her head, he grabbed her hair and began to gently, then more and more forcefully, guide her head. He went so far that it could no longer be called a blowjob, but rather a face fuck. This made Riley look up and see that flirtatious half-smile on Art's face, as if to say, "I'm always in control." After one last blowjob that went all the way down to the shaft, where Riley was already gagging, Arthur let go of the girl and pulled her up to a standing position. Before Arthur could say anything, Riley kissed him deeply, her tongue penetrating his mouth, their tongues dancing together. Arthur didn't give the slightest grimace, instead he picked Riley up, took her in his lap, and pressed her against the cold metal wall. Riley shuddered when her naked body hit the wall, but before she could say anything, Arthur had already pulled aside the panties she was wearing and, without any foreplay, thrust his saliva-slicked cock into her already wet pussy. They both moaned. Arthur forced his tongue into her mouth and began to fondle her breasts with his left hand. Then he began to fuck her hard, not holding back, giving it his all.The only sounds in the room were the slapping and the sometimes quiet, sometimes really loud moans. This continued for a few minutes until Arthur was really close to painting the woman's pussy white, and then her pussy contracted so much that Arthur didn't need to thrust into her anymore. They remained like this for a few seconds, panting heavily, when Arthur lowered Riley to the floor, who collapsed and sat there in just her panties and so much sperm that even her panties couldn't hold it all in and it started to leak out the side.
Then Riley looked up at Arthur and then down at his now semi-erect cock.
"Seriously?" Riley asked between breaths.
"Oh yes, I haven't forgotten that you kissed me after I sucked you off. It doesn't bother me, but it's like you still think you're in control," Arthur replied, grabbing his now hard cock and guiding it to Riley's face. Suck it! came the command from Arthur. And Riley loved taking that cock back into her mouth, the cock that had given her the best orgasm of her life a few minutes ago.
How does it taste? Arthur asks. A mixture of my cum and your love juice? he adds with a grin.
"Mmm," Riley hums as she plays with her clit with one hand while stroking his balls with the other.
"Make it nice and clean," Arthur says.
After a few minutes of very satisfying sucking, Riley notices that Arthur picks her up and throws her onto the bed, kneeling between her legs and stroking her pussy with his cock.
Then, without warning, he pushes it in and starts fucking her while she moans in her sweet voice. With every thrust, Arthur's hand starts to move up, caressing her breasts, then placing it on her throat. It's not enough for this little bitch that his hand is there, her pussy tightens around his cock and she moans louder. As he thrusts into her at an animalistic speed, a wicked idea comes to mind. He slows down and pulls his wet cock out of her tight, warm, wet pussy, causing Riley to open her eyes and look at her partner angrily.
"I was so close," she says with difficulty as she begins to stroke her pussy.
"I know, but I want to try something else," says Art as he lies down next to her on the bed, and as if Riley knows what he means, she crouches over her partner and sits on his thighs. Arthur grabs his cock, crouches over Riley, and without a word, she sits on his cock.
She starts riding him while looking at Arthur with a look that says, "I'm in control again," during two orgasms. Arthur seems not to care and massages her breasts while she jumps on him, but sometimes he caresses Riley's face and lips. The woman doesn't need anything else, she takes his finger and sucks it while the man's cock fills her pussy.
Then Arthur grabs Riley's waist and starts lifting and pushing her down, making Riley moan with pleasure. It doesn't take long before they climax together again, but even then they don't stop, making a few more thrusts before Riley falls on top of her partner and falls into a deep sleep. Hearing his partner's snoring, Arthur also falls asleep.