Elion’s chest heaved as he looked down at the mess he’d painted across her back, the thick, sticky semen gleaming wetly against her pale skin.

His cock, still raging-hard and twitching, rested in the cleft of her ass, the head nudging lazily against the small of her back as if reluctant to leave the warmth it had claimed.

He could feel the faint tremor running through her thighs, the way her fingers kept twisting the sheets in tight little fists, and the sight of her like this, marked, trembling, sent a fresh pulse of heat straight through him.

"What a beautiful sight..." He dragged two fingers through the cum pooled in the dip of her spine. He spread it slowly, deliberately smearing it across the curve of her lower back and watching the way it clung to her skin.

Celeste made a small, shaky sound that sounded like a half gasp, half whimper, and her hips moved again, pressing back against him like she couldn’t help herself.

The motion dragged the head of his cock lower, and it slipped between her cheeks, teasing her puckered asshole, and making her tremble.

"Wrong entrance, unless you want me to stick it in there instead," Celeste shook her head vehemently, earning an amused laugh from Elion.

"Be patient then; I will put it in when I feel you are ready." At this point, he was clearly bullshitting; if she wanted it, he should just give it to her, but he was having quite a bit of fun teasing her like this.

Who knew when he would get another opportunity, so he wanted to take his time.

He shifted his weight, one knee nudging her legs further apart, and reached down between them.

His fingers found her cunt easily, sliding through the slick heat that had been dripping down her thighs since the moment he’d started touching her.

She was soaked... dripping, really, and the sound his fingers made as they pushed between her folds was filthy, wet, and obscene.

"Goddamn," it was no surprise that he easily sank in two fingers knuckle-deep without facing any sort of resistance, despite the impossible tightness of her fleshy, warm walls.

"You’re fucking drenched. You like that, don’t you? Feeling my cum all over your back while I finger this greedy little cunt?"

Celeste’s answer was a broken moan, her face pressing harder into the sheets as her hips rolled back against his hand. Her inner walls clenched around his fingers.

He didn’t give her time to catch her breath. He pulled his fingers out, dragged them up through her folds to circle her clit once, twice, then shoved them back in, curling them hard against that spot inside her that made her whole body jerk.

"Elion!"

He fucked her with his fingers for a short while, the wet squelch of her cunt filling the room with every thrust of his hand.

He used his thumb to rub the pearl of her clit, and the combined attack only made her moans louder, her hips rocking back to meet every movement.

Once he felt that she was wet enough, he withdrew his fingers from her cunt, looking at the shiny essence of her juices while pulling his fingers apart to stretch the sticky threads between his fingers.

He brought his hand forward and licked the citrusy juice of his fingers, clicking his lips as if savoring a delicious treat.

"Mmmhm, tasty."

Celeste looked back over her shoulder, with burning cheeks, and though she felt embarrassed when she saw what he was doing, she wasn’t really surprised.

She could still remember that day when this guy was eating at her intimate place like it was no one’s business. His shamelessness truly knew no limits, especially in the bedroom.

"Okay," Elion exclaimed, "now that you are ready, your pussy is ready, let’s get to the main course."

When Celeste saw the smug smile on his face, she buried her face back into the bed and waited with gruesome anticipation as Elion readjusted his position behind her.

"Mmmmhmhmhmh..."

When she felt the pulsing head of his cock nudge her entrance, she let out a shuddering moan.

Oh, how she had been yearning for this all week!

Elion pressed forward with deliberate slowness, his thick cockhead parting her folds and sinking into the tight, wet heat of her pussy.

He groaned at the way her walls gripped him, inch after inch disappearing inside her as he held her hips steady.

Celeste’s moan vibrated through the bed, her face still buried in the sheets while her ass pushed back to welcome every bit of him.

"Fuck, you’re gripping me so tightly," he groaned, bottoming out with a firm snap of his hips, his balls pressing against her as he paused, savoring the tight squeeze.

The sudden stretch punched a hoarse cry from Celeste’s throat, her walls clamping down hard around the thick intrusion.

In this position, he felt impossibly deep, reaching the depths of her insides.

Elion’s hands gripped her ass cheeks; he spread them wider so he could watch her delicate pink folds stretch around the girth of his shaft.

A creamy ring of her pussy juices had already formed at the base of his cock, and the sight made his hips twitch.

He pulled back until just the head remained inside her, then slammed forward again, the wet slap of his hips against her ass echoing through the room.

Pah!

Each thrust was deep and strong, the angle letting him grind against that spot inside her that made her vision blur.

The sheets muffled Celeste’s moans, but they grew louder with every stroke, her body rocking forward on the bed with the force of his movements.

Schlick schlick schlick.

The filthy sound of his cock driving into her soaked pussy filled the air, punctuated by the occasional grunt from Elion and the pleasured whimpers spilling from Celeste.

His grip on her ass never loosened.

He kept her spread wide, his thumbs digging into the soft flesh, watching the way her pink lips clung to his shaft on every withdrawal.

Her asshole fluttered and clenched with every thrust, and the sight of both holes exposed and vulnerable made his cock throb harder inside her.

The added stimulation from him continuously groping her ass was exactly what she needed. The itch that had been making her go mad the past week was finally being scratched.

The couple kept their rhythm in this position, and Elion only stopped when Celeste reached her first violent orgasm.

The intensity of it was so crushing that he almost released a massive load of his own, but after grunting through the clenching of her walls, he just about managed to hold it in.