“Don’t stop,” she begs.
“Fuck,” I grit through my teeth when she clenches around me.
I capture her lips, then flip us to put her on top. God, she looks sexy straddling me like this. I gather the jersey in my grip, holding it up to see her pussy stretched around my cock. Jesus, that’s a nice fucking sight.
“You look damn good sitting on my cock, baby.”
She goes still for a moment, staring at me like she’s seeing me for the first time. I caress her thigh soothingly.
“What is it?”
“Nothing. It’s just… I’ve never done it this way before. With me on top.”
The corner of my mouth lifts. “No? Then I get to show you how fucking amazing it is while I lay back with this excellent view.”
She looks down at herself, splaying a hand over the softness of her stomach on display. Typically she’s confident, but the moment of vulnerability makes something fierce and protective tug in my chest. I capture her wrist and bring her hand to my lips to kiss.
“You’re beautiful, Maya. Every damn inch of you.” The tightness in my chest loosens when she relaxes. “Now chase what feels good.”
It takes her a minute of trying different angles, first circling her hips, then grinding back and forth. When she does find the sweet spot for what she needs, I know it immediately from the sigh that slips out of her.
She’s stunning riding my cock.
I love that she loses herself in her pleasure now that she’s found the motion she likes. Her eyes close and her head tips back with a little moan as she dictates the pace.
Shit, she still feels way too damn good. The fire in my veins builds again, taking me closer and closer to exploding. I’m fighting for my life trying to make this last, holding off as long as I can so she comes first. I’ve never struggled like this before.
With a groan, I knead her hips. “If you keep that up, I’m not going to last.”
Maya smirks, planting her hands on my chest for balance as she rides me faster.
“You’re the one that put me on top. This is forme, so you’ll just have to take it.”
Another wrecked noise tears from me. I love it when she’s confident like this, it’s so fucking sexy. I urge her on, grip flexing on her hips.
Her lids grow heavy and her mouth parts as she stares at the strained expression melting from my face because I can’t hold it off any longer. My cock throbs and the orgasm that rips through me leaves me lightheaded.
“Oh!” She gasps, hips still moving as my come fills her.
“Fuck, I’m sorry, baby,” I breathe raggedly.
“I’m not,” she manages. “I—ah!”
Her thighs clench and her pussy flutters around me. She sighs in satisfaction, riding out her orgasm with languid movements as she grinds on my cock.
I can make her come harder than that.
Grabbing her waist, I curl up for leverage, thrusting to keep hitting the spot that makes her gasp. It’s muffled against my mouth when I press it to hers.
My hands roam her body as we kiss. I fight my softening cock, fucking her as long as I can before I flip her onto her back. Moving between her legs and tugging them over my shoulders, my mouth covers her pussy with a groan.
I taste both of us.
Despite coming moments ago, heat sears through my veins from it, and from the sexy fucking noises she makes while I devour her.
Her hands sink into my hair, gripping to hold me in place swirling my tongue over her clit. “You’re going to make me come again.”
“That’s the idea.”
