Brian slipped onto the bed between her thighs and nudged them wider apart with his shoulders. As he settled his torso between her legs, he looked up at her and gave her a naughty smirk.

He slid the tip of his tongue up her lace covered lips, his eyes never leaving hers. Enjoying the whine that peeled from her lips, he repeated those actions until he had her throwing her head back in frustration. She needed more. She was enjoying the teasing at first, but now it was just punishment.

When Aiyana reached for his hair, he swatted her hands away, and when she slid her thumbs into the hem of her underwear to divest herself of the barrier, he chuckled.

“A little impatient, are we,” he asked with that eyebrow raised high before he pinned her to the bed with his hands.

Aiyana groaned, and struggled for a moment until she felt him bite down on her clit through the fabric, and her groan turned into an outcry of his name as she nearly came. In response, Brian removed a hand from her hip and nudged the fabric to the side so he could slip a long thin finger into her.

Attacking her clit with his tongue, he hooked his finger upwards and began stroking her g-spot as he slid his finger in and out of her slowly. The moans that flew from her lips had him smiling in triumph, and he knew she was close.

He trapped her clit between his teeth and moved his finger quicker, making her grab a handful of his hair and pull, not able to help herself as she felt her peak approaching.
The moment he moaned and bit down on her clit again she screamed and her legs shook as she reached the peak and fell off the other side.

Without letting her recover, Brian pulled himself from his pants and shoved them down his lean hips before taking her in one rough thrust. Aiyana’s eyes shot open the moment she felt his large cock slide into her, and she saw him gritting his teeth above her.

“Damnit, Aiya. So tight,” he groaned out from above her.

Her hands ran from his hair down his back, clutching the hem, she drug his shirt off of his body so that she could see his muscles move as he slid in and out of her inviting heat. Once his shirt was on the floor, she bit her lip as she attempted to hold back the moan both seeing him over her and his movements nearly caused.

Brian smirked down at her and moved his arms so that he was just hovering over her, his weight on his elbows, so that he could kiss her deeply. He mimicked his movements with his tongue, darting it in and out of her mouth in perfect sync with his hips in and out of her.

Aiyana moaned into the kiss and wrapped her legs around his waist, locking her ankles. Using this leverage, she changed his pace, trying to get him to fuck her harder and faster. She knew it wouldn’t take long if he would just pick up the pace.

Brian groaned as her heels dug into his ass, and he obliged her, moving into a quicker pace. Separating his lips from hers, he dipped his head and nipped at the sensitive flesh around her collar bone, causing her to tighten around him almost painfully.

“You keep that up, and I’ll be cumming before you do, baby,” he groaned into her ear as he began to snap his hips.

Aiyana moaned his name softly, and ran her fingers over his back, needing so much that next orgasm that she could feel she was right on the verge of. She met his hips with her own, rolling her pelvis each time he was fully seated inside of her.

Brian closed his eyes, and moaned low in her ear, “Cum for me, angel.”

Head thrust back into the pillow, her legs locked around him tight as she held him in place, her orgasm tearing through her at his words. Brian groaned loudly as he felt her walls tightening around him like a vice, and he emptied himself inside of her, his face cradled in her neck.

After he could breathe again, Brian smiled. Still sheathed and still hard, he grabbed her
hands and rolled them without moving out of her so that she was on top.

“I love watching those beautiful tits bounce when you ride me, Aiya,” he told her with a devilish wink up at her.

She laughed softly, and rolled her hips, her sensitive flesh encasing him tightening at his words. Biting her bottom lip, she drew her feet up so that they were planted on either side of his hips, and began to bounce on him like he wanted.

The sensations he pulled out of her were cataclysmic, and she ran her own hands up to bury in her hair, moans and groans of pleasure tumbling from her lips as she ruffled the raven tresses. Brian grabbed her hips, kneading the flesh there as he watched her above him.

She was gorgeous. The way her body moved, and the way she owned the feelings that they produced together was nothing short of pure beauty. He could watch her doing this all day, and never tire of the endless display of flesh before him.

“Brian, fuck, your cock is so big,” she moaned as she picked up her pace.

That was new, he thought to himself, allowing her words to stroke his ego. He was usually the one to dirty talk, but hearing her compliment him like that had him thrusting up to meet her.

Aiyana looked down at him and pinched her own nipples, her eyes a dark grey as she sank down on him one final time, her body shaking as her third orgasm tore through her. Brian chuckled and wrapped his arms around her, holding her close until she stopped shaking.

As soon as she finished her orgasm, Brian rolled so that she was under him again. Turning her on her side, he moved so one of her legs was trapped below him between his legs.
Holding her other leg high in and almost complete split, he began to pound into her.

Both of them knew that this angle wouldn’t take either of them long to cum as it allowed him to enter her fully and roughly. Tossing his head back, he moaned loudly and surged into her over and over.

Aiyana, at a loss for what to do as she felt another orgasm building low in her stomach, reached up and ran her nails down his chest, attempting to clutch at him as a means to ground herself.

Brian smiled down at her, “God, Aiya, I love your tight pussy, baby.”

Closing her eyes tight, she decided that her body couldn’t handle much more, and she tightened her walls around him, her nails digging slightly into his chest.

“Shit, Aiya,” Brian moaned as he thrust into her harshly a few more times before cumming hard, the feeling of him losing himself in her triggering yet another climax for her.

Brian sat back on his heels, and ran his fingers lovingly over her curves as he smiled at her lazily. He hadn’t pulled out of her yet, and amazingly, he was still hard. Making his cock jump inside of her, he wiggled his eyebrows at her and repeated the motion until her blues met his chocolate browns.

“Brian, you and your heavenly cock have ruined me. I need a nap,” she groaned as she pulled a pillow over her face.

He just laughed and shook his head as he took the pillow from her.

“No ma’am. I need to be buried in that nice big ass first. It's birthday sex, woman. That means you cum until you collapse. Then we can nap,” he told her as he smacked her ass.

Aiyana’s eyes lit up when he said that, needing down to her very core that exact thing. Maybe this birthday business was a good thing, she thought to herself. Scrabbling for the headboard, she produced a bottle of lube and tossed it to him before moving to her knees.

With her ass in the air, Aiyana snaked an arm down so that she could press her own clit with her index finger as she felt Brian move in behind her. He groaned low in his throat when he saw how quickly she had presented her fabulous ass to him.

Quickly lubing up two fingers, he thrust them into her, holding onto her hip with the other hand. Her moan a few moments later told him all he needed to hear, and he pulled his fingers from her to lube up his own cock.

“I hear you, baby. I know I can make that moan a scream,” he chuckled as he lined his cock up with her ass, pushing slowly against the tight rose bud.

Aiyana pushed back against him, moving her finger on her clit to distract from the pain of him stretching her out as the head of his huge member popped into her. She let out a low moan, and buried her face in the pillow, trying to drown out her moans. She was embarrassed by how much she wanted and was enjoying this right now.

Brian’s hand landed smartly on her ass cheek as he set up a rhythm, slowly sinking more and more of himself into her with each thrust.

“Move that pillow. I want to hear you scream my name while I fuck your tight ass, Aiya,” he growled out from above her.

That one demand almost had her cumming, and she shoved the pillow out of the way as she began to meet his thrusts. He was hard, and pulsating inside of her. She could feel every movement, every twitch. She could hear every pant, grunt, and moan as he continued to move in and out of her.

She was hyper aware of everything, and she couldn’t help it when she screamed his name as she came, her hand falling useless to the bed.

Brian chuckled and rolled his hips as he continued to fuck her, “Come on, baby. I know you’ve got one more.”

“Damnit, Brian, I’m dying,” she moaned, enjoying that he didn’t stop moving at all.

Brian slapped her ass again, smiling wide when she moaned loudly and started meeting his thrusts again. He could feel in every inch of him how much he needed her to have one more orgasm. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, but he wanted to make sure that he had turned around her day after how it had started.

Grabbing both of her hips in his hands, he grit his teeth as he growled from above her,

“That’s right, Aiya. Fuck yourself on my hard cock.”

Aiya looked over her shoulder at him and did exactly as he said. Raising to her hands, she began to push her body back against him. He stopped thrusting and allowed her full control as she moved her body on and off of his.

It didn’t take long, and she was railing herself on him, moaning and cussing loudly with every loud slap of their bodies meeting. She knew he was getting close, and she just prayed that she could meet it with him.

“Brian, baby, please,” she cried out, needing more, but not sure what it was.

Brian groaned and thrust into her, angling down as he took control of the situation. He raised one leg and planted a foot beside her knees, fucking down into her harder than she thought possible. That was it. That’s what she needed.

“Briiiiii,” Aiya screamed, her final orgasm rushing through her seconds before he thrust into her deeply, and spilled his seed deep in her bowels.

“Fucking hell, Aiya,” Brian panted, not wanting to withdraw from her body. He didn’t want to lose the contact.

Aiyana moved slowly, allowing his waning member to slide from her. Once he was out, she whimpered at the loss of contact, and curled up on her side. She was beyond exhausted.
She desperately needed that nap.

Brian whined when he lost her, but got up and got a wash cloth to clean them both up so he could once done curl up behind her, cradling her body in front of his own. One hand came up to cup her breast lovingly, and he stretched the other one out under her neck.

“Happy Birthday, baby,” he told her before kissing her shoulder softly.

Aiyana just smiled, and snuggled back into his warm body. This. This is exactly what should happen on a birthday. She couldn’t remember any other birthday being this good.

Notes

After a chat with a friend when I got stuck, I found my path again.

Thank you, @fyction. I needed that last night.