I groaned as she worked me expertly, her fingers gliding over my length, letting her take charge for a split second before I remembered how she’d dumped a full cup of water on my head. I pulled away, shaking my head at her glassy-eyed look.
“You and your rules. You couldn’t just let go and have fun with me. You had to give it structure.”
“I—” I shut her up with my mouth, pushing my tongue past her lips and tasting her with new fervor. I gripped her ass with both hands and lifted her up, carrying her to my room and throwing her to the bed, my cock straining against my boxers as she squeaked in surprise.
I was possessed. Drunk on the idea of having her in my own bed. I gripped her waist and rolled her over. “On all fours for me.”
My dick twitched in my boxers as she did as I asked. My hand slid up her thigh, settling on her ass for a moment before I brought my hand back and gave it a quick swat. The sound of my hand meeting her flesh resounded in the room, mixing with her gasp.
I walked to my nightstand, opening the drawer and pulling out a condom. My boxers came off with a quick tug and I rolled the condom on before I crawled onto the bed behind her.
I peppered her shoulder with kisses, sliding a finger past her thong and into her wet heat. Her inner walls were silk clenching around my finger, and her whimper as I withdrew made me smile.
I lined up with her opening and slid into her in one swift motion, burying myself inside her like I’d been wanting to do since I’d put her clothes back on. I pulled back, watching my dick slide out, reveling in the sight of my cock gliding along the black lace of her thong as I drove into her again.
I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her up into a kneeling position, cock still inside. My hands found her breasts, kneading and massaging over the material of the bra before popping one out and pinching her nipple between my finger and thumb. Her keen of pleasure went straight to my dick, and I thrust into her harder and faster, my hand skimming over her stomach to her clit.
I circled and thrusted. Pumped and rubbed. My legs were cramping and my release was racing toward me from the ruthless fucking I was giving her. Her moans and whimpers told me it felt good, but the words that usually flowed when we were fucking were silent.
She tensed around me, but she wasn’t able to let go, wasn’t ready for me to take her where I wanted to go.
“Get there, princess.” I was on the brink of exploding, but I wanted her there with me when I did. I wasn’t going to let myself come before she did if I could help it. She didn’t need yet another douchebag who took what they wanted, with no regard to her needs. Women deserved better than that bullshit.
“I can’t,” she whined, frustration coloring her tone.
I slowed my pace, easing off and backing myself from the edge. This wasn’t doing it for her.
“Eyes on me,” I commanded. She looked back at me, eyes wide. It was nice to see she could follow orders when the occasion called for it. My lips tugged up at the corners.
I continued to fuck her with agonizingly slow thrusts. “What do you need? Harder? Softer? Faster? Slower?” She squirmed under me but didn’t answer, embarrassment flushing her cheeks. Maybe some shame too. “Do you want my tongue on you again? You seemed to really like that earlier.”
Her eyes closed, and she moaned, giving me the smallest nod. I smirked, moving from behind her to lie down at the head of the bed.
“What are you doing?” she panted, catching her breath.
“I’m giving you what you need. Now, get your fine ass up here and sit on my face.”
Her eyes widened, and her cheeks blazed. “You don’t have to...”
I rolled my eyes. This woman was maddening. One minute her confidence was through the roof and the next she was shy about letting me eat her pussy.
“I know I don’t have to. I want to. Now, get up here.”
She dropped my gaze and crawled up to the top of the bed with me, her tits pushing out of her bra, begging to be touched.
“Sit.”
She eyed me, looking unsure at the prospect.
“Stop making me repeat myself.” I tugged her leg until she moved over me, straddling my face.
“Bra off, princess. Let me see those perfect tits.”
She reached behind her and unhooked her bra, her breasts spilling out, giving me the best view in the world of her and all her curves. I reached up, tweaking her nipple and making her grind her pussy on my face inadvertently.
“Mm,” I groaned, nuzzling into her before darting my tongue through her slick core, savoring the burst of her flavor on my tastebuds. She let out a heady moan, hovering over me as I watched her head tip back. Her hands gripped the headboard as I grasped the top of her thighs, pressing her to my mouth and flicking my tongue over her clit. I found her nipples again and gave them another pinch. She ground against me with a whimper, forgetting about me underneath her, just chasing her pleasure, like I’d wanted from the beginning. I watched her writhe above me, hands on my headboard, lips parted in bliss.
I doubled down on my efforts, taking a deep breath and delving into her. Licking and flicking and sucking her clit. Her arousal dripped down my chin, and I moaned into her cunt. I tweaked her nipple, contemplating how long I could go without breathing as she ground onto my tongue, my nose buried into her pussy with it.
