“Baby, faster,” she breathed.
“In a minute,” he murmured, stroking inside slow.
Real slow.
Christ, her wet pussy felt fuckingamazing.
“Jag, honey,faster,” she repeated.
“In a sec, sweetheart.”
“Then lay off my clit,” she ordered.
And have her amp down?
Fuck no.
Instead of doing what she said, he rolled it harder.
“Jag,” she whimpered.
Yeah, he liked it like that.
He grinned against her skin.
She pushed up, hard, driving back her hips so he fell to hiscalves and both their torsos came up.
Then she bounced on his cock.
And she did it fast.
“Damn, baby,” he teased.
“Shut up and back at my clit,” she moaned.
He didn’t backtalk and did as told.
Archie’s head fell to his shoulder, and she panted,“Ohmigod, I love your fucking cock.”
“No shit?”
“Aren’t you close?”she asked, sounding almost desperate.
“Archie, you sucked me dry half an hour ago.I’m not a jizzmachine.”
She stopped and she did it full of him.
Nice.
“Jizz machine?”she asked.
“I can produce, as you’ve forced me to prove over and over.But every man’s got his limits.”
“I want you to come with me.”
“Then you’re gonna be riding for a while.”
She twisted her neck to look more fully at him.“I need youto do itnow.”
