“Mmm,” he moans, and the vibration isinsane.
I’m lost in the sensation of hot and wet as Cedrick… oh… oh, God, he’s… he’seating me.
I should feel embarrassed about that, and maybe I do, but right now, I don’t care because it’s so good.
This is so good, and I don’t know why I’ve never done this before.
Heat curls at the base of my spine and my eyes roll back. I reach for my dick, but my hand gets smacked away. “Wha?—”
“No,” Cedrick says as he pulls away with a smack. “Not yet.”
His denial makes me want to cry, and I feel the tears building until he says, “I want you to come on my cock, darlin’.”
“Oh,” I squeak, face turning red.
“You want that?” he smirks.
“Y-y-yes,” I stutter, then gulp.
“Good. I want you to ride me, Madison. I wanna see what you can do with that body of yours.”
I blink rapidly at him. I have no idea what that means, but when he flips us over so I’m on top of his cock—with it resting between my cheeks, my face gets even warmer, and I suddenly feel as shy as I’ve always been.
“Don’t get nervous on me now, treat. C’mon.” He wraps his large hands around my hips and moves my hips back and forth over his cock, rubbing it back and forth between my cheeks. The sensation is surreal, and I toss my head back with a groan.
“See, isn’t that so good? Now, imagine that inside you, darlin’,” he taunts me as he continues to work me over the length of his dick, and I get so worked up, my own cock is bouncing hard between us. I reach for it, mindless to the pleasure, only to get denied once again.
“Ugh!”
“Put me inside you,” he demands, and I’m so gone, I don’tthink twice. I spit in my hand a couple times and swipe it through my crack to wet myself while Cedrick does the same to his dick.
By the time we’re both dripping and slippery, I’m nearly blind from how hazy my vision has gotten.
“Lift up on your foot. Good boy, just like that.” He tells me what to do as he holds the base of his cock straight so I can slowly sink down on it. I’m shaking from where I stay suspended above, but the second I feel the burning stretch, I groan so loud, I’m immediately glad there are no neighbors here.
“Holy shit,” I pant.
“That’s it, darlin’. You’re doin’ so well. Fuck.”
I sink down another couple inches and hiss and roll my neck.
“C’mon, treat. You’re almost there. Just a little further.”
“So… full…” I groan, and with a final deep breath, I drop the rest of the way down, unable to hold myself suspended anymore. My body was screaming and aching for relief. Cedrick bows from the impact, and I shout.
His arms wrap around my waist, fingers finding the base of my spine as he holds on tight. “Shit, darlin’. That was fast.”
“C-couldn’t hold it.” I clench my muscles, and my eyes shoot open wide. “Oh.”
Cedrick curls inward, clutching me tightly. “You’re gonna make this over much sooner than you’d like, you keep doin’ shit like that.” He looks like he’s in pain, face tense and sweaty. I run my finger down his cheek.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
He laughs. “Yeah, darlin’. Just tryin’ not to come.”
“Oh.” I blink a few times. “Right.”
“You’re too good.”
