I massaged one tit while my other hand rubbed through my wet folds. "C'mon, then," I teased.
He swiftly donned a condom before coming over me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, moaning as his body heat touched my skin. I felt his dick rub my wet slit before moving down. The crown of his head pushed into me, siding with ease into my silky heat.
"Fuck, this hole is tight," he groaned.
I tossed my head back, my legs climbing up his back as I attempted to draw him further into me. "Fuck me, Si. Fuck me hard."
He moved down, resting his arms on either side of my head. He bent and kissed me soundly. My tongue tangled with his as he started to thrust inside me with short, sharp movements.
I gasped into his mouth as his cock fucked me hard and fast.
"Yes, yes!" I moaned against the onslaught of his actions.
In a quick transition, he grabbed my legs and lifted them over his shoulders, folding me almost in half. I could only clutch at his upper thighs, digging my nails in as he resumed thrusting into me.
In this position, I could feel every slide of his cock more deeply, more intimately than before. The strain on my legs, the gritted pleasure on Simon's face, and the catch of his cock within the tightness of this new position - heightened my senses, pulling that sweet abyss of pleasure even closer to my forefront.
"Fuck, you feel good," he grunted, sweat flying off his face. "Fucking take my dick."
I cried out with each thrust, my toes curling over his head as my hands moved to clutch at his thrusting hips.
"Gonna come," he warned as his thrusts turned fast. He was grunting over me as he stared at my flapping tits. "Ah, fuck gonna come in that sweet cunt."
"Yes, yes!" My head flew back as I felt my own release washing over me. "Fuck!" I screamed as lights flashed behind my closed lids. My calf muscles were about to cramp as my legs twisted around his head in blinding pleasure.
I could hear him shouting on top of me as his come pulsed into the condom.
He smashed his lips against mine, our teeth and tongues moving in urgency over the pulses of euphoria that rained down our bodies.
Soon, our kisses became languid, and our bodies started to come down from the dizzying heights they were soaring on.
Breathing hard, he collapsed beside me, roughly pulling me to his chest. I cuddled up to him, kissing his chest as sweat stuck to our skin.
"Fuck, that was incredible." His arm tightened around me, and I felt a kiss press onto my damp head.
"Mmm," I could only murmur in agreement. He had officially killed me. Gone. Dead. Death by orgasm. What a way to go.
"I hope you're not planning on sleeping tonight. I ain't done with you yet."
I licked and nipped at his nipple, reveling in his shiver of pleasure. "Funny, I was just about to say the same thing to you."
Chapter 24
Sofia
"Okay,people,youknowthe drill. We're going to do a few two-minute exercises. Get those fingers warmed up."
I smiled at the six faces as they flipped through their scrapbooks and selected their pencils. When they appeared ready, I settled into my own seat.
"Okay, our model will go into his first pose. Simon?"
I turned to give him a friendly I-am-definitely-not-sleeping-with-our-model smile. He flashed me a lazy grin followed by a cheeky wink. Not something that any of our other models took the liberty to do. A few faces turned to fix me with a curious stare, causing me to groan internally.
I had explicitly instructed Simon not to make it obvious that we knew each other. The man just couldn't help himself.
I cleared my throat, willing my blush to disappear. "Please go into your first pose, ba - Si. Mon."
Stifling a laugh, Simon removed his robe without hesitation, revealing his chiseled body.
