“Fuck,” he groaned. He hadn’t been trying to thrust that hard. He’d lost himself in her words, in her permission. He opened his mouth to apologize, but Jalen cut him off.
“I’m fine,” she informed on a shaky breath.
Sitting up between her legs, Rohan fucked her as if she meant nothing to him. Which is a far contrast to how he actually felt. His grip on her waist tightened as he pulled her to meet each ofhis inward thrusts. The sound of his hips slapping against her thighs, adding to the sounds in the room.
It wasn’t long before she was telling him she was going to cum, and no sooner than the words left her mouth, she was doing just that. Her legs shook, but he fucked her through it. Not stopping his motions.
Only when he felt it subsided did he pull out of her, flipping her over and pulling her onto her knees with a hand on her waist. His other, in the middle of her back, kept her down.
He thrust back in to the hilt, and Jalen fell forward, attempting to move away from him, but he followed.
“Rohan!”
He knew well that the new angle had him hitting different spots, feeling deeper, but she’d asked him for this. So, he wouldn’t let her run from him. Not unless he’d actually hurt her.
He leaned over her back as he pulled her up. “You told me not to hold back.” He pulled out, thrusting in, holding her in place. “So, take it for me.”
Sitting up on his knees, he fucked her. His pace wasn’t fast, but each thrust was hard and deep. Jalen’s muffled moans filled the room with the sound of skin on skin. After several minutes, she rocked back to meet him, and Rohan released one of her hips to smack her ass.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that,” he goaded.
“Rohan, I’m going to cum again,” she moaned, turning her head to the side so he could hear her.
He gripped her hair, pulled her up onto her knees, her back against his chest, as his other hand went around and rubbed her clit.
“Cum for me, beautiful. Cum all over this dick. Let me feel it,” he demanded.
“I’m cumming!”
With her announcement, he gave her one more hard thrust, burying himself deep as he pinched her clit.
Jalen’s body shook, and this time, Rohan remained still, allowing her to come down naturally from her release. It took her a long minute, but when she did, he began thrusting again.
Rohan brought his hand up, gripping her neck, using his index finger to tip her head back against his shoulder. Flesh on flesh filled the room as he fucked her, continuing to rub her clit.
Leaning back slightly, he fucked her at this new angle, feeling his testicles swell and tighten.
“Rohan, baby. Fuck! Fuck!”
“Shit, Jalen,” he moaned out as he released into the condom.
He felt squirt after squirt shoot from him, and he was not at all surprised when what felt like cum dripped onto his thighs. He was sure that with as much as he had just released, he could fill a whiskey glass, which was only a mild exaggeration.
Rohan grabbed his dick at the base of the condom and pulled out. He kissed her shoulder before releasing her neck, getting off the bed and heading towards the bathroom.
Taking the condom off over the toilet, he tied it off, trapping what had remained inside, and flushed what had fallen out. He contemplated taking a towel to clean Jalen up, but knew it would be pointless.
Returning to the bedroom, he walked around to the bedside table he’d laid the condoms on and grabbed another one. Rohan opened it and slid it down his dick. His eyes came up to meet Jalen’s to find her biting her lip.
Once back on the bed, he sat against the headboard and pulled her to straddle him. “Are you okay, baby?” he asked. Pecking her lips as he lined himself up.
“I’m better than okay,” she responded with a cute little smile, and he chuckled.
“Good,” he responded before pulling her down at the same time he thrust up to bury himself deep.
“Shit, baby!” Jalen exclaimed.
Rohan placed his hands on her hips and nipped her bottom lip. “Round two, gorgeous.” With that said, he bounced her on his dick.
