She drew his hand from her thigh to between her legs and hethumbed her clit.
After that, she rode him faster.
Fuck yeah.
When she fell forward to plant her hands on his pecs to ridehim tough, Mo shifted his other hand around to her ass, clamped hard, the tipsof his fingers pressing into the sensitive skin at the crease, and she made asexy noise he felt sear through his balls and started bouncing.
That’s what he needed.
Mo encouraged her by squeezing her ass, rolling her clit andbucking up inside her.
He heard her breaths come short but fast, blending with hiscoming rough and deep.
Suddenly, one of her hands went up to grip the side of hisneck, the thumb on her other hand dragged hard across his nipple, his ballsdrew tight, and he clenched his teeth in an effort not to come.
“Mo,” she breathed, and shot back, arching deep and ridinguntamed, bouncing with abandon on his dick.
Thank…
Fuck.
He clamped both hands on her ass, forcing her rhythm fasterand harder, and thrust up into her as his cock exploded, his balls emptied, sodid his mind.Everything that was him about his dick and his Lottie, and he wasstill coming when she collapsed on top of him, her body lax, her hips moving ashe kept driving her down on his still shooting cock.
Eventually Mo settled.
Lottie was already spent.
They lay there, connected and silent, and caught theirbreath.
Finally, she turned her head and kissed the valley of hispecs.
Mo moved so he could wrap his arms around her.And there wasso little of her, his arms so long, his fingers could grip his own flesh.
His sweet little Lottie.
“How youdoin’?”he murmured, hisvoice still thick.
“Exceptional,” she replied, shifting to rest her cheek onhim again.
“Sweet mouth,” he complimented.
“Thanks, babe,” she murmured, but he felt that cheek on himmove with her smile.
“You didn’t kiss me either,” he noted.
He felt her body move with a quiet laugh before she said,“Yes, I did.Lots of tongue.”
There absolutely was lots of tongue.
Mo joined in her laughter before he pulled her off hissoftening dick and rolled her to her side.
He kissed the hair on top of her head and got out of thebed.
He adjusted his shorts and went to the bathroom, got rid ofthe rubber, grabbed one of Lottie’s thick, cream washcloths to wipe down hiscock, rinsed the cloth out, washed his hands and went back to her.
Face to face, he pulled her close then yanked the coversback over them.
“Now go back to sleep,” he ordered.
