Our eyes lock, and hers dance with something that should be a warning. But as my cock sinks a little deeper into her pussy, I don’t register what it means.
Suddenly, Willow shifts forward and wraps her legs around me. She jerks her hips forward, and my cock slides deep inside her. It’s so good it’s almost painful, and I wrestle for control.
But she launches herself off the bench with my cock impaled inside her. I stagger backward and have to put out a hand and brace against the counter to stop from falling to the ground. My other hand grasps her around the waist, holding her up while she moves her hips, sliding me almost out of her—completely controlling the movement.
“The problem is, sir—” she nibbles at my ear, and all the while, her hips keep up a steady movement that makes it hard toconcentrate on what she’s saying, “—I’m not very good at being told what to do.”
She slams into me, sending me stumbling backward. I lose my balance, and we both tumble to the floor. I go down on my back to block her fall, and she lands on top of me with my dick still inside her.
“What the fuck?”
She’s laughing as she straddles me, and she grabs my hands and pins them above my head. There’s a triumphant look on her face, which is hooded with desire, and she rolls her hips, keeping my cock inside her.
I could get out of her grip with one twist of my hands. I could grab her body and roll her over and gain the upper hand. But I don’t. The sight of Willow, naked and sweaty, with my cock deep inside her, is too fucking good.
She sits back so her feet are flat, and she’s crouching over me. I see every part of her pussy as she controls my cock.
“Who’s your good girl now?”
She lifts her thighs, and my cock slides slowly out of her until only the tip remains. Then she sinks painfully slowly, engulfing me in her wet deliciousness. And I’m powerless to fight back. I don’t want to. I don’t want to do anything but watch this beautiful woman ride my cock with a light in her eyes like she just won a battle.
When she leans forward to kiss me, I lift my head to capture her mouth. The kiss is hungry, needy, and desperate. Her mouth moves to my ear, and her hot breath tickles my skin. “I’m goingto ride you until I come, and you’re going to take it like a good boy.”
Holy fuck. Did she just say that?
She sits back to watch my expression, and she’s grinning as she adds, “Say it, Hudson. Say that you’re my good boy.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me.”
She laughs as she slides down my cock, and the laugh turns to a moan. “Say it, or I won’t come on your cock.”
My mouth must be hanging open, and as she slides down my shaft, I almost lose it. “I can’t say that.”
She rides up my cock again and pauses with only my tip inside. Her hand moves to grasp both of mine in one hand. She can’t grip both my wrists, and we both know I could break free, but fuck if I want to.
Her hand slides down her throat, and her fingertips glide over her nipples. I’m mesmerized as she takes one between her fingertips and squeezes. Her head tips back, and she moans.
I lift my hips, and my cock slides into her a little. Her eyes snap open, and she tsks at me. “That’s not how this works. Tell me you’re my good boy, and I’ll ride you till I come, and then you can fuck me anyway you want.”
Fuck. This woman is unbelievable. And so fucking unpredictable. I should’ve known I couldn’t tame her.
She rests on my cock as her hand toys with her nipples. She’s loving this game, and I fucking am too. I’ll tell her anything she wants if she’ll just slide me inside her again.
“I’m your good boy,” I finally grunt out.
Her grin widens, and she sinks down on my cock. I’m immediately engulfed in her wet, sticky heat.
“Good boy,” she crows.
I jerk out of her hands, and she gasps as I grab her hips. I’ll play her game, but I won’t submit.
“And you’re going to be my good girl and come all over my cock.”
I pull her down hard as I jerk upward, sending my cock in deeper than before. We both moan, and she jerks forward. Her breasts graze my chest, and she rolls her hips, rubbing her clit against me.
“Hudson,” she whines, and I know she’s close.
“Ride me, baby.” I rock her hips with one hand while the other snakes up her body, trailing over every part of her skin.
