“Thankfully, I have a letter.I thought of that.”
She felt him relax a bit under her touch.
“Do you want me to ride astride you?That is what I want.”
“It’s—I—yes.Yes, please.It’s not what I usually do.God, I haven’t done anything like that in years.But I want you so badly.And there is no other way here—” He looked around, as if hoping to find a bed.
“No.”She laughed.“It is the only way.”
She moved to free him from his breeches, but he sprang back, making the movement himself.From her vantage point above him and with her skirts, she could not see much of what he did.Or his cock.
“Shall I place the letter on you?”
“No,” he panted.“Please.Let me.”
She reached into her pocket and handed him the letter, which he quickly donned.
“Are you ready?”
He nodded.
She felt for his cock, now wrapped in the letter, and then lowered herself on him slowly.
She slid down his shaft and the sensation immediately sent a bolt of pleasure through her quim.His hardness was impressive, and it created a heavy, full sensation inside of her.Even though his cock was not large, it pleased her greatly.Truthfully, she had never cared for a large cock and preferred her lovers more compact.Something about the sensation of a large cock was never quite right for her.
“Christ,” he panted.“God, it’s too good.”
“Shall I move?”
“I don’t know.I will not last either way.”
“I don’t care about that.You’ve already given me plenty of pleasure.”
She moved upwards slightly, using his shoulders for leverage, and he whimpered.
Trying to have consideration for his sensitivity, she found a gentle motion, up and down, that she thought might prolong their experience.It seemed to work, because although he cried out, he didn’t come.
The sensation began to tantalize her as well.With each movement, his cock was brushing that place inside of her that, without fail, brought her to the brink.
“I can’t bear it anymore,” he said, once she had been at it for a moment.She could feel her orgasm rising.
She halted her progress.And he moaned.
“Why did you stop?”
“You’re going to make me spend again, Thomas,” she said, low and intimate in his ear.He let out a whimper.“Is that what you want?”
“God, yes.”
She still didn’t move, however.
She wanted to know more of what he felt.
“Do you like my pussy, Thomas?”
“Yes.Fuck, yes.You’re so tight, so perfect.I’ve never enjoyed bedding any woman so much.”
That surprised her.That surprised her greatly.But she wasn’t about to let her shock show in such a moment.
