Two Weeks Later

Two weeks since I last fucked him, so I was relieved.
I had it in my head that I was going to blow him then crawl into his lap. He wasn't having any of it.
I stripped him naked, me to my underwear and blew him as I knelt on the floor and he sat at the edge of my bed. He would pull out to suck my nipples, bite my neck,take my underwear off and put his fingers in my cunt. But then straight back onto his cock. It felt good kissing him.
He pulled me up by my hair and pushed me onto the bed, forcing his way in. It felt insane, the head of his cock teasing the entrance to my cunt. He fucked me roughly, making me shake.
'Can I get lube please?' I asked.
He looked like he was thinking about it. 'I want to hear you beg more.'
I bit my lip as he fucked me. 'Please, please please let me get lube!'
I reached for it and lubed him up, then he was straight back inside me, holding my legs open and plunging. Eventually he said, 'Get on top.'
I rode him to multiple climaxes, hard. 'How do you want to come?' I asked.
'All over you..And I want you to lick it up.'
'What do you want?'
'Keep riding it..'
But eventually I asked him to stand whilst I lay on the bed and he fucked me that way. Eventually he said he was going to come, so pulled out and came on my stomach.
I sucked the come off his cock and wiped myself down with my hand, sucking it off my fingers. He looked impressed with that.
Later I was resting my leg on his inner thigh and craftily started blowing him. It was lovely, soft and wet and slow with him fucking my throat..He started to fuck my asshole with his fingers and so sex and then anal danced before my eyes, but he told me he was going to come.
'No...' I said.
'I can't hold..'
So I swallowed everything he pumped down my throat.
Stupid high drive..I wanted him later and tried to suck him, but he wasn't having any of it.
Wish I didn't want him so much.