“I heard you posted where we were last Friday,” He grabbed her legs, spreading them as he stepped in between her thighs.
Her eyes went wide, her foot drumming on his back. “Ah! You’re so mean.”
Easing his cock into her pussy, his lips brushed hers. “I can be meaner.”
Her pussy gripped his cock, inviting him into her warm core further.
He wrapped his arms around her, bringing her almost chest to chest as he drilled into her, deep and fast.
“Sir! Yes!”
Ivy panted, the flush creeping up her neck, so gorgeous. He slowed his pace right now, captured her lips and felt her angst through how her body trembled. She kissed him back as if he was her favourite thing.
He bit her bottom lip. And her pussy clenched around his cock.
Gabe grinned and tangled his hand in her silky blonde hair. With fast and quick strokes, he hammered into her so hard that her hips bounced on the mattress. Her eyes closed, her hands pressed on his back, driving him for more.
His balls drew tight, fire trailing down his spine. “I’m going to come in you, now, Princess, and you’re going to say ‘thank you,’” Gabe gritted in her ear as his orgasm rolled over him.
“No! Damn you!”
“Going to come rightnow.”
The release was so good that he trembled. He stayed in her warmth a moment longer, feeling her muscles coil tight. He kissed her as he eased out of her, pulling her against him as he lay on the bed, catching his breath.
His fingers went to her clit, wet and swollen. “Still ready?”
“Yes,” Ivy said.
“I didn’t hear a ‘thank-you?’”
“That’s because I was going to say, ‘Please, Sir, can I have an orgasm?’” she whispered the words into his chest, her cheeks red.
“Were you?”
“Yes.”
“Let’s hear it.” He pulled her hair, tipping her face to him.
“Please, Sir, Can I have an orgasm?”
So damn heady. He kissed her, flicking her clit. Her hips jerked off the mattress.
“Please!” She clutched his arm.
“Open.” He held his fingers covered in her juices to her mouth.
She glared at him, but her velvet tongue slowly glided over his fingers, cleaning herself off of him.
“Want your vibe?”
“No! I want your cock.”
“Too bad, Princess. I meant what I said. Vibe or nothing.”
She scrunched her face at him. He raised an eyebrow, waiting.
“Yes, vibe, please!”
