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I groaned, low and rumbling, and fisted my length. “Sit on me.”

Her eyes were wide as she rose and positioned her pretty, hairy pussy over my cock.

I clenched my jaw, waiting for the tightness, longing for the pressure around my shaft. “Do it.”

She clutched my shoulders and stared into my eyes then she lowered, taking my cock.

I held my breath, so did she. My muscles were coils about to spring free. Fuck. My hips ached with the need to lunge up, thrust, pound, and just fucking fuck like wild animals.

But she needed more than that from me. She needed my control, and I’d give her that. No way was I going to spurt until she’d climaxed. The Devil couldn’t make me no matter what devious tactics he tried.

“Do it!” I commanded, hanging on by a thread. “Sit on my fucking dick. All the damn way.”

She lowered, and wet warmth opened up and spread around my glans. I groaned, a deep primitive sound that vibrated through my chest. “More, give me more.”

Her eye contact didn’t break from mine. The tight walls of her pussy hugged me like a noose as she sat.

“Ah fuck.” I clasped her right tit, taking its entirety into my palm. “Yes. That’s it. Jesus…”

She gasped, her body struggling to take the width and length of my hard-on in this position. “Mitch.”

“You’re nearly there.” I dragged her the last inch so her ass slapped onto my lap and her pubic hair meshed with mine.

“Oh…oh…ah…fuck…I…” Her fingernails dug into the flesh on my shoulders.

“Fuck yeah.” I looked down at where we joined. “Now ride me, baby girl, ride me.”

She was trembling around my cock, and her flushed skin goose-bumped.

“Take what you need, it’s there for you.” I spoke gruffly and onto her lips. “Come on me, come long and spectacularly on me.” I grasped her ass cheeks and rocked her firmer, faster, and being sure to connect her clit with the hardness of my body.

She stuttered out a breath and gasped. Her eyes were wide, excitement flickering in them.

Her pussy was so taut and wet, and the scent of her arousal added to my excitement.

“Yeah, you feel that? Yeah. Right there, baby girl. Cock inside you, your clit on my body. No way you’re not going to come. Feels so fucking good, doesn’t it, you’re going to explode.”

Sweat clung to my body like a second skin, slick against hers, at one with hers.

“Ah, Amy,” I moaned. “Come.”

Pink-cheeked and breathless, she upped the grinding, bashing her swollen clit with each thrust onto me.

I released her left butt cheek to clasp her left breast, squashing her nipple between my fingers. “Take everything, every sensation,” I growled. “Come, baby, grab it, don’t let it go.”

“I won’t. Oh…oh…”

“That’s it, catch it, catch it now.” Fuck. I loved sex. I fucking loved it so much. And Amy…this was it. This is what I’d been missing out on as my shattered heart had lain smashed on the floor. “Jesus…” I moaned. My cock was fit to burst, my balls retracted. She’d better come soon or I wouldn’t keep my promise.

Severn. Thames. Wye. Ouse. Mersey. Dee. Tweed. Trent. Avon. Nene.

I rolled off English rivers in my head in an attempt to distract my cock from the need to spurt.

It didn’t work.

“Come.” I gripped her ass, digging my fingers in, and jerked my hips to meet her body.

“Oh…yes…yes…yes…” She stared into my eyes.