I grinned, loving how adorable and feisty she was.
“I mean that you need to tell me whatyouwant, Poppy.I’m not the kind of man who is just going to do what I want, how I want, or when I want.So, I’ll ask you again—how do you want it?”
She chewed her lip as she watched me, and it killed me not knowing what she was thinking.
“I can take you from behind, you can ride me, we can do it missionary style, I can bend you into a pretzel and jackhammer the fuck out of you...Tell me what you like, Poppy.What will bring you the most pleasure?”
She glanced down at my cock as I lazily stroked it.
“I don’t know.I want all of that and more.”She laughed and covered her mouth as if she couldn’t believe the words had come out of it.“Maybe we can start with the pretzel thing?”
I nodded, fully on board with doing whatever she wanted to do.
“Is that what you want?”
“Yes.I want you to fold me in weird ways and then fuck me hard and rough.”
“You got it.”I grinned at her before I leaned over and pressed my lips against hers, loving how quickly her body responded to me.
Her legs parted, inviting me in as I laid on top of her, holding as much of my weight as I could so I didn’t smother her.She parted her lips, giving my tongue access as my hands explored her body.Her fingers reached down and grabbed my cock, stroking it the best she could in the cramped space between us.
I didn’t want to stop, but I also wasn’t going to be able to go that long without being inside of her and I needed to grab a condom.I pulled away slowly, watching as she continued to stroke my cock.Her hands felt like magic as she worked me up without sending me over the edge.I reached into the nightstand, grabbed a condom, and put it on while she laid back and watched me.
“Are you ready?”I asked, loving her naked body spread out beneath me.
“Yes.Please fuck me already, Pat,” she said, letting out a soft moan as I lined my cock up at her entrance.
“I want to start slowly before I fuck you hard and rough,” I explained, pressing a little more until my cock parted her lips and slid inside her warm pussy.
“Fuck,” she cried out, letting a heavy breath escape.“That feels so good.”
“You’re so fucking tight,” I replied, my jaw clenched as I tried not to blow my load right away.I knew she would be tight, but I hadn’t expected this tight.
She lifted her hips, allowing me to slide further inside of her until I couldn’t go any deeper.She opened her eyes and watched me as she rubbed her hands over her breasts, playing with her nipples while I slowly pulled out and slid back inside of her.
“You’re gonna make me come if you don’t stop doing that,” she warned.
All I heard was a challenge to make her come again.
I leaned forward and nudged her hand out of the way as I replaced it with my mouth, pulling a puckered nipple in between my lips and sucking.She cried out as her nails scratched along my back, leaving the perfect trail of pain and pleasure.I pulled out and then slammed back into her, loving the way she moaned and tightened around me.
While I wanted to make her into a pretzel and fuck her, I was enjoying this too much to stop.I pulled out and entered her again a few more times, thrusting harder with each stroke.She wrapped her fingers in my hair as I moved to her other nipple and sucked while I thrusted hard and fast, making sure to rub her clit with each thrust.
“Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.FUUCCCKKKK,” she screamed, her body trembling beneath me as I brought her to climax again.
She was panting and laid limp on the bed by the time I pulled out and disposed of the condom after I came with her.Her body was a fucking wonderland, and I was ready to spend the holidays there.
“We didn’t get to do it pretzel style, but that was the best fucking sex I’ve ever had,” she replied, still slightly breathless.“I can’t believe you made me come twice already.”
“I wasn’t kidding when I said my record was six times in a night,’ I teased.
“Stop it, I don’t want to hear about you fucking other girls.”She swatted at my chest as I laid down beside her.
“I’m just kidding.I’ve never kept track of it before.But I am curious to see how many I can get out of you.Your body responds so easily to my touch; it makes me want to see what else it likes.”
“That’s because I trust you and you make me feel safe,” she whispered, her face quickly turning white as she realized what she had said.
She tried to hide her face behind her arms, but I gently reached over and covered her hands with mine, lowering them to rest against her chest.
