“Watch me.” He climbs off the bed and shirks off his jeans and boxers. His speed tells me he’s desperate to sink his cock inside me. He grabs a condom from his bag before standing in front of me.
Pre-cum glistens off the head of his dick. I swallow loudly, remembering his taste when I was on my knees.
“I’ve fantasised about being inside this perfect pussy for months.”
He rips the foil, pulls out the condom, and sheaths himself. My skin tingles like all my nerve endings are firing up for their fill of Niki.
He climbs onto the bed like a lion stalking its prey. He studies me with a famished grin, his eyes travelling from my warm cheeks to where I’m soaking for him.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard, angel.” He fists his dick as he stares intently at me. Sweat beads his chest, highlighting the hard edges. His muscles quiver with each stroke of his dick.
I suck a breath between my teeth.
“I’m ready.”
He presses my thighs wide. “That’s my girl.”
He lines his cock at my entrance and pushes slowly in. The gradual filling is torture. I want all of him.
“So tight,” he hisses.
He fills me to the hilt, and my eyes roll back in my head.
I’m his entire focus as he pulls back and pushes in. My head drops, but he grips my chin and moves me so I’m staring at him.
“Eyes on me as I fuck you deep,” he growls.
“Yes, sir,” I pant.
I wrap my legs around him as he penetrates me again and again. I feel every sensation as his chest hits mine. I bite his lower lip, and he grunts.
“I’ll spank you for that later.”
My gut twists, and I whimper. His grin is devilish.
“You like the idea of getting spanked? I’ll make a good girl out of you yet.”
Our bodies are bouncing off the mattress with each thrust.
He strokes my clit. “Are you going to come on my hard cock?”
“Yes,” I whine. “So close.”
“Your cunt is made for me. So perfect for my dick. You’re mine.”
“Yours,” I whisper as he pounds into me. My arms wrap around his neck, holding on tight as he uses me for both our pleasure.
This sexy man who was scared to be touched owns my body. He’s considerate of me and what I need. I’m on the cusp of coming again, but something stops my orgasm.
His mouth presses against my bicep as he replies, “And I’m yours.”
He kisses me hard, and I scream into his mouth as I climax. I keep him close with my arm wrapped around his neck. His body jerks and gets tight before everything releases. He groans into my mouth as he comes against me.
I don’t let go of him.
I can’t.
His chest is hard against mine as he drops his head and presses against me. “Fuck, you were incredible,” he murmurs.
