‘Too late.’ She dropped her gaze to my dick and ran her hand over my length. ‘Now can you hurry up and continue fucking me already?’
‘You’re a greedy little thing, aren’t you?’ I eased her back on the table before stepping forward, then slamming into her again.
‘Fuck,’ she shouted.
‘Not so mouthy now, are you?’ I grinned.
‘Harder,’ she ordered, hooking her legs around my hips.
‘Get ready to scream my name,’ I smirked.
‘Make me,’ she countered, struggling for breath.
I dipped my head, took her rock-hard nipple in my mouth and sucked hard. Sarah cried out. I slid my fingers between her legs and started circling her clit again whilst still pummelling into her.
We eased into a delicious rhythm, and although I tried to keep my gaze on her body, admiring the curve of her full breasts and the way my dick sank into her, my gaze quickly drifted to her face.
Her eyes were hooded, her cheeks flushed with desire and her lips were parted. She was loving this as much as I was, and knowing that I was responsible for giving her so much pleasure only made me want to fuck her harder.
I drew out, then slammed back inside her, over and over, driving her wild.
‘Oh shit!’ she cried out as her body began to shake. ‘It’s… I’m…’
‘That’s it,’ I growled, feeling like a smug bastard. ‘Nowyou can come. And remember to tell the world who fucked you this good when you do.’
‘Oh, oh, fuck, fuck, Ben, fuuuckkk!’ she screamed, piercing my eardrums.
Her pussy tightened around my cock as her orgasm detonated.
Sarah’s eyes rolled back in her head and when she squeezed them shut, I thought I was home free. I’d escaped that intimate connection I feared.
But then she opened them again and when our eyes locked, I lost my shit.
My breath turned ragged and pleasure washed over me.
I tried to look away, hoping that if I did, maybe I’d last a few more seconds, but I couldn’t. Sarah was just too fucking beautiful. I couldn’t hold back any longer.
‘Fuck, Sarah,fuck!’ A feral growl tore from my lips as I exploded inside her, then collapsed on top of her.
My heart thundered violently in my chest.
Christ.
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d come so hard.
‘You okay?’ I asked, lifting my head so I could look at her again.
I loved the sated expression on her face.
Her hair was tousled, her eyes bright, her cheeks flushed.
‘Fuck yeah.’
‘So, marks out of ten?’ I asked. Knowing Sarah, she’d give me a two, but it didn’t matter if she wasn’t ready to admit that was fucking incredible. I knew what I felt and I was confident that she felt the same.
‘A hundred,’ she said, still catching her breath.
‘A hundred out of ten?’ I grinned. ‘Is that all? I’ll have to do better next time.’
