I’m not sure where one thought ends and another starts. But they all include one word.
More.
“Fuck!” I roll my head back, gripping his shoulders.
He cups my ass, squeezing as he flips us backward. I’m on top now, riding him as he stares up at me.
I’m bewildered.
“How’d you do that without flinging me across the room?” I fall into a rhythm, sinking hard onto his cock before rising again.
“Do you really want to know?” His hips rise with me, his hands dig into my ass.
I’m the one riding him, but he’s still controlling us.
“God no.” I decide it’s better not to delve into topics that might land me in any place that might make me question my decision for being here.
I get one night. I’m not going to ruin it by playing a bunch of ‘what about’ games.
“Knees. Sweetheart, get on your hands and knees.” Effortlessly, he lifts me from his lap and twists me until I’m in the position he wants.
I look over my shoulder at him. He’s licking his lips.
“Fuck, sweetheart. Your ass.” He slaps me.
I jerk forward but immediately move back into position.
He chuckles. “You like that.”
I don’t answer, which is an answer in itself.
He slaps me again.
I fall forward onto my forearms, sticking my ass up higher for him.
“Hmm, I guess threatening to spank you wasn’t really a threat was it?” He spanks me again, and again until heat spreads across my ass up my back and into my soul.
His cock pushes against my entrance again.
“What do you say if you need me to stop?” He questions, sliding his hand into my hair and pulling my head back.
“I say stop.”
“Good girl.”
I nearly come from the vibrations of his voice hitting my heart.
Two words that stroke my clit as sweetly as his fingers.
I don’t have time to unpack that, because he’s plowing into me again.
And again.
His hand is still wrapped around my hair as he fills me with his cock. I’m stretched even more with this position, and it feels more amazing than I could have imagined.
I’m no virgin. I’ve had plenty of boyfriends and a few boy toys when I was in college. But this is on another level.
He pistons his hips, and I cry out from the brand-new sensation it unlocks.
