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Sunday BingeWaking up on a Sunday was always hard after a rough, long night to end Saturday. Tomorrow would be even harder with the need to go back to work. One plane trip back to L.A. would lead to the schedule of more events and filming for Sydney Sweeney. She didn't want to think about it right now as she lay naked, spread across the sweaty sheets and blankets of her bed. The only thing that she had been thinking about all weekend was the sex she indulged herself in with her boyfriend Mark. They were approaching the end of a 48 hour binge, sucking and fucking each other senseless to pass a weekend in Florida.
They had picked a hotel that was off outside of Orlando. A place where no one would recognize them, not even the paparazzi stalkers that had been following her every move the past several months. Sydney didn't mind the photographers. It came with fame, but Mark got sick and tired of them over time. The room was paid for by cash, under a pseudonym that she had been using recently to keep her private life from the media and gossip stories floating around on the internet. Nothing else mattered over the weekend once she was getting dicked down by her boyfriend. Mark had proven a while ago that he could keep up with her wild sex drive. Sydney let out a sigh as she thought about last night while resting on her chest, kicking her feet in the air from the edge of the bed. No clothes covered her famous body while Mark stood at the edge of the bed, stroking his dick as he prepared himself for yet another round.
"You hungry babe?" Mark asked. It was a dumb question since they had already called room service earlier in the afternoon. He knew better, but asked anyway just to tease her. Sydney smirked, "if I'm hungry for anything, it won't be food. You know what I want."
Licking her lips, Sydney sat up, bouncing her bare titties around. Mark's eyes went straight to them, not even looking at her face as he watched them shake around. "You've got what I want," she said, biting her lower lip.
He stepped closer to the bed, his cock erected fully and ready for yet another round. Sydney lowered herself, resting on her chest again where he could just walk to the edge of the bed and feed her his cock. Mark did that. He brought it within reaching distance where she grabbed hold, stroking back and forth. After he reached the edge of the bed, Sydney opened her mouth and put it in. She moaned as she started sucking for what felt like the hundredth time this weekend.
Mark groaned, feeling his balls tighten already. He knew he could hold back after she had drained so much cum out of him in the past two days, but sometimes, he was overwhelmed. Sydney wasn't a slut. She was more of a minx who was never satisfied. The kind of girl who could go for days on yet, leave you wanting to come back for more until you didn't have a single drop of cum left to give her.
She sucked his cock for a minute and then stopped. Sydney pulled it out of her mouth and then climbed up on to her knees, "If you're not tired of fucking, we can go for another round right here, right now." Laying down on her back, that was her invitation to him.
Mark climbed onto the bed, moving over her until he gently was laying down atop her. Sydney wrapped her arms around him. He reached between them, guiding his cock to slip inside her pussy. It was a warm, familiar feeling after the many times they fucked in the last 2 days. Sydney wrapped her legs around him and grinned, "right where I want you. No pulling out. Let's do this nice and slow."
He began to thrust, a steady rhythm that made her breasts rub against his chest. She gasped, enjoying the feeling of being filled up by him once again. "Mmmmmmmmm, don't you ever get tired?" Mark asked, his voice strained with pleasure. Sydney shook her head, "tired of getting fucked? Hello! Hell no!"
Her hands roamed across his back, fingernails lightly digging into his flesh as Mark was taking his time, slow and steady. He made slow thrusts, listening to her nail as he felt her cold touch on his back, "ohhhhhh, yeah..." As he moaned, Sydney purred. Mark cupped her face, leaning in to kiss her with a force of passion that made her body respond to him with urgency.
Their tongues danced together as their bodies rocked back and forth, matching each other's movements. When they went slow, it felt like hours were passing as they moved in sync. Sydney wasn't close yet. She felt she could last much longer in this slow style. Mark stopped, letting out a sigh and then rolled over, keeping his cock in her pussy. Now that Sydney was on top, she raised herself up, ready to ride him.
"This how you want me to do it?" She asked with a grin. Mark nodded, "yeah, baby. Ride it!"
Sydney began to move her hips, riding him to the point her breasts were bouncing around in the air. Mark reached for them, gently squeezing. His fingers went to her nipples, giving them a solid pinch before he cupped his hands around them. Her eyes never left his as she felt the pleasure building within her. Biting her lower lip, Sydney purred. The sensation grew more intense with each passing second, and she knew that if she didn't slow down, she'd cum much quicker than she really wanted to. So, she did just that, slowing down and taking it easy.
"Ohhhhh man. This feels so good, baby," Mark moaned. He pressed her breasts together, playing with them in his hands. Sydney purred, "Mmmmmmmm, yes it is. Nice and slow, just like this. Quite the change of pace from getting railed."
Sydney felt her pussy tighten around his cock as she took her sweet time, grinding her hips down on him. She watched his eyes roll back in pleasure, his hands moving from her tits to her hips. Guiding her, he encouraged her to go a little bit faster, but she resisted his urge. "No. Not yet," she said, smiling down at him.
Mark squeezed her tits again. He leaned up, feeling the need to suck one of them. Sydney moaned, raising her arms up as he pushed his face against her left tit, finding the nipple with his lips. He sucked on it gently, sending waves of pleasure through her body. "Oh, baby," she groaned, her hands moving to the back of his head, holding him there as she continued to ride his cock. Together, they drew closer and closer to their orgasm. Mark knew they would experience it at the same time. He could feel it coming.
Her hips rolled on him, her pussy tightening and releasing as she built up to the peak. "Oh my god! OHHHHHHHH MY GOD!!!!" Sydney wailed.
Mark felt the rush within him and he was ready to explode soon. The pressure was building. He didn't know how much longer he could hold back. "Cum for me, baby," Sydney whispered, her voice a seductive purr. She cupped his face with her cold hands, pulling his mouth from her breast. They kissed passionately as they both reached their climax together, moaning into each other's mouths.
They held each other for several seconds after it passed. Sydney moaned, arms wrapped tightly around him. Mark's hands pressed against her back, feeling the muscles. He broke the kiss and gazed into her big blue eyes, "this is a nice way to end the weekend."
The End.