“Yes,” she breathed.
“Is that okay?”
“Yes.”
I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths before opening them again. “Let me in, baby. Just sit down on me.”
She lowered her hips, and I slid another inch inside of her. I groaned when she stopped, and her eyes flew to mine. Her expression was a little bit panicked. “Is it hurting you?” I asked her.
She shook her head. “No.”
I nodded. “Good. You’re doing so good. Keep going, baby girl.”
She took me a little bit deeper, and I had to let go of her hips and grip the comforter. “Ah! God…You’re so fucking tight. You feel so good…”
I continued to tell her how fucking good she felt wrapped around my cock as she carefully took me all the way in. When she was fully seated on my hips, she stilled, her head hanging forward and all of that gorgeous pink hair hiding her face from me.
But I felt the way she shuddered, and I heard the catch in her chest. “Sera? Baby, look at me. Look at me,” I told her, reaching both hands for her face and lifting her head.
Her eyes were squeezed shut, and her mouth was in a tight line.
Shit. I was losing her. “Serafina, eyes on me,” I ordered in a hard voice.
She responded to my tone, opening them and finding my face.
“You don’t think about that,” I told her. “You don’t think about them. There’s no one here but me and you. Understand?”
After a few seconds, she nodded.
“It’s just me and you, baby girl. Just us. Eyes on me,” I said when she started to look away. “Right here.” I pointed at my own eyes with two fingers. “You don’t look away, you got it? You keep your eyes on me.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Okay,” I said. Lifting her hands from the death grip she had on my chest, I laced my fingers through hers and pushed until she was sitting up straight. Fuck, I was so deep inside of her, and she was so gorgeous sitting on me like that. “If anything hurts, you tell me.”
She nodded.
Bending my knees, I pushed up with my hips, talking to her to keep her focus on what was happening here and now. Her eyes never strayed from mine as she began to move above me, lifting herself up and down with timid movements at first, gradually gaining more confidence.
And then, as she stared down at me, her expression began to change.
Her eyes hardened and her upper lip curled into an expression of hatred. I could feel the change in her entire body, and I watched the transition with something akin to fascination. But I knew it wasn’t aimed at me. Not personally.
Or hell, maybe it was. Honestly, right now? I didn’t give a shit.
She released my hands and gripped my wrists, slamming them down onto the bed on either side of my head. She started moving faster. Harder. Fucking me until I clenched my teeth together with the effort not to come. And the entire time, she kept her eyes right on mine.
Sera was taking back her control.
I didn’t enjoy being held down, and I could’ve reversed our positions quite easily. But I allowed her to do it, knowing that she needed this more than anything I could say to her or how good I could make her feel.
Shoving herself upright, she threw her head back and took her pleasure from me, one hand on her breast and the other going between her legs where her long, slender fingers found her clit. I watched as she played with herself, using me like I was nothing better than a damn vibrator.
And it was one of the most erotic fucking things I’d ever seen.
Not because a woman hadn’t done this in front of me before, but because it was Sera. My innocent Sera. My hands found her hips, her breasts, her thighs. I needed to touch her everywhere.
Her breaths came fast and hard as she rode me, my pulse pounding in my ears and my cock swollen to the point of pain as I met her stroke for stroke. Angry sounds escaped her throat. Her hand left her breast, and she leaned back, reaching behind her to dig her nails into my thigh. I was so fucking deep inside of her. I’d never felt anything so fucking good. “Fuck me, baby girl. Yes. Ah! Fuck. Just like that.”
