Or, at least,Ithink it’s better.
And the way she’s pushing into me now suggests she agrees.
“Reach down and part your pussy lips for me,” I tell her. “I want you to feel my tattoos against your clit.”
Her lashes flutter, the only indication that my command is registering through the haze of lust likely overtaking her mind.
She hasn’t orgasmed yet.
But my tattoos certainly put her on the edge.
Now I’m going to drive her over that cliff and thrust her into oblivion.
Sera grabs my shoulder with one hand, then slips her opposite palm downward, just like I told her to do, and spreads herself for me.
“Good girl,” I praise, my palms still on her hips. “Now prepare yourself, Sera. This is going to be intense.”
Her eyes widen just a little, but I don’t give her time to reconsider. This is still an introduction. And it’s not like I’m going to fuck her in this state.
She needs to be warmed up. Stretched.Prepared.
This is just about pleasure.Herpleasure.
And… mine, too.
I jerk her up against me, causing her to gasp as mycock perfectly aligns with her cunt. It’s an intimate kiss that allows her to feel how large I am, because her clit is against my shaft, not the head. Her eyes widen, then her lashes flutter again as my tattoos do their job.
A scream leaves her, the orgasm almost instantaneous.
It makes me wonder if she’s ever used a vibrator before. I’m guessing not. But now she has her own personal toy—one I’ll let her use whenever and however she desires.
“Maliki,” she pants, her thighs tightening around my waist as the sensations increase.
“Embrace it,” I tell her, upping the pressure and holding her as she comes undone again.
She grabs hold of me with both hands now, her nails digging into my skin as she falls apart in my lap. I groan in kind, her slick coating my cock in a rapturous invitation.
It takes restraint not to flip her onto the bed and drive into her needy cunt.
But she’s not ready for me yet.
However, I absolutely indulge myself by guiding her hips against mine and sliding through her damp folds. Vibrating her clit some more. Soaking my shaft. Feeling the reward of my actions through the warmth of her pussy.
“Shadows,” I whisper, my lips hovering near hers. “You feel fucking phenomenal. I’m going to need you to keep coming for me, Sera.” I apply even more pressure, my tattoos increasing their reverberations to intensify her pleasure.
She tries to pull away from me, her panting turning violent.
But I don’t release her hips. I hold her in place. “Endure it, Sera. Take every second of this climax and understand how much more I intend to give you. Becausethis is only the beginning for us. I’m going to keep you in a state of arousal for hours.”
And I mean it.
She’s going to keep coming until she passes out.
Becausefuck, this feels so good.
I’m not even inside her, and I’m content to simply exist with her pussy gushing against my cock.
“Maliki,” she says, my name sounding like a curse on her tongue.
