“Yes… and I may have thought you were an asshole.”
He hums, fingers twirling around my nipples, tweaking them. “Still think I’m an asshole, Mae?” His thumb presses down on my clit, making me jolt.
“No,” I tell him, all breathy. “No, not at all.”
“Good. Now that you’re nice and wet for me, show me what you were imagining doing to me while you were fucking your pussy alone at night.” He arches his eyebrow at me—as if to challenge him on the fact I’ve touched myself over him.
He isn’t wrong.
I lean down to kiss him, cupping his cheeks, my fingers grating over his stubble. My hips rise, and one of my hands moves down his body to grip the base of his cock, pushing it against my entrance.
But I tease him, even though I’m so desperate that I feel like I might burst.
“You’re so fucking wet.” Nathan watches me with so much intensity as I swirl his head against my wetness. “Fuck, you’re killing me. You know that, right?”
“Uh-huh.”
A gasp suddenly escapes me as he raises his hips, causing a few inches of him to sink into me. I kick my head back in pleasure.
“Nathan, fuck…” I mutter. “It’s—it’s too fucking big.”
“You can take it, though, can’t you?” He tilts his head to the side, waiting for an answer.
“Yes, I can take it.”
“Good girl.”
I place my hands against his chest and raise myself, sliding up and down his length. It feels incredible. I’m absolutely stuffed, and the delicious stretching sensation causes me to whine.
“Look at you. Fucking my cock. Taking it like a good fucking girl.”
I had no idea Nathan would have such a dirty mouth on him. But it makes this all the better. I’ve always been a sucker for praise during sex, and fuck, is Nathan telling me what a good job I’m doing.
I bounce on top of him as both of our hands roam.
His on my ass.
Mine on his chest.
His on my tits.
Mine on his hips.
We can’t get enough of each other, and our moans of pleasure sync up.
I want to give myself over to this man completely. I need it.Heneeds it. I can tell by how he’s looking up at me—eyebrows furrowed and teeth gritted.
Nathan sits up, resting his back against the counter. He places two hands behind his head and watches me in awe.
“Fuck, you fucking know how to ride my cock, baby. You’re doing such a good job.”
My pussy is clamping onto him with each time I raise and lower my hips, tits bouncing.
But it’s not long until Nathan can’t take it anymore. He flips us over and begins pounding into me, his hips perfectly aligned with mine.
“Wider, baby,” he tells me, gripping my hipbones as he thrusts. “Let me get deep in that pretty pussy of yours.”
His words cause me to ache, and I stretch myself wider for him. I’m pretty flexible, and my knees are almost to the floor on either side of me.
