“Just like that, baby. You still wet for me?”
“I’ll be wetter if you talk to me.”
I stalled, my brain doing the equivalent of the computer wheel of death.
“Don’t think, Nick. Just tell me what you’re feeling.”
Like you’rethe most perfect human to ever grace this planet? Notthe time for that.
“I love looking at you spread out for me like this. Fucking perfect tits. This tight little pussy all wet for me. You’re so fucking good with that hand, angel.” I grinned down at her. “My perfect little naughty angel, coming all over my face and wearing my name. God, I wanna hear you come again. You got a toy I can use on you?”
Her eyes widened and her eyebrows went up. “Yeah. Definitely. Drawer behind you.”
I quickly dropped to my knees and sucked her pussy for a second. “Fuck, are you kidding me, Nick?”
I chuckled, low and dark. “No, I want to make you come as many times as I can.”
“By all means,” she said.
I dug out a little pill-shaped thing and held it up. “This good?”
“Oh yeah, get back over here.”
“How do I . . . work it?” I asked, flipping it over to look for an on switch.
Annie smirked and took it from me, pressing her thumb into a small indentation and holding it between her legs. “You wanna take over?” she offered.
“What do you like?”
Her gaze softened. “Just press it into my clit there. Move it around a little if you want.”
I tried gentle circles. “Like that?”
“Yes, that’s it.”
She moaned and cried while I worked the toy over her, herhand jerking me all the while. Her eyes rounded.
“You about to come, baby?” I asked. She nodded. “Want me to hold you off?”
Her breasts moved quicker with her breath. “Yes. It’s so fucking good, Nick.”
“I like my girl to feel good,” I grinned, removing the toy. “Just ask when you’re ready to come over the edge again, okay?”
“I want to be together. When you’re close, put it back on me.” Her hand left my cock, dipping into her pussy and getting the slick on her fingers before returning.
“Fuck, baby, that’s good. So good and wet for me.”
“I want your cum,” she said, ears turning red.
I groaned. This perfect woman was begging for the dirtiest shit and I loved it. “I like you begging for it, Annie.”
I put the toy back on her, feeling my edge approach, and I raised her shirt to take a handful of her tit. And that was enough.
I choked out a “now” and a few things happened. I spilled on her stomach. She cried out and clamped my hips between her legs, and thank God she did, because I almost fell over from my vision going black. We panted, wide-eyed and disbelieving.
“Okay, I think I’m done now,” she laughed. “You alright, babe?”
“Great. Fucking amazing. Whew.”
