She pushed past that initial tight ring and pulled out a bit before going further the next time. I could tell she was trying to be gentle, and while I appreciated it, I wanted more.
“You feel amazing,” I praised, hoping she would know I liked it.
“So do you,” she moaned, the part inside probably pressing hard inside of her.
Soon she was bottomed out, her pelvis and strap pressed to my thighs. I’d never been so full. She’s somehow picked out one that was large enough to make me feel full and stretched, but not too much.
“Are you ready for me to move baby?” she asked, breathless. Knowing she was equally as affected turned me on even more.
“Yes, I’m ready.”
Sydney pulled out excruciatingly slow, all the way to the tip before pushing back in. Though I was prepped pretty well, this went so deep it still gave me a stretch I wasn’t prepared for, but enjoyed a lot.
“God just like that,” I called as she slid back in, snapping her hips hard at the end.
It seemed my praise gave her confidence as she began to fuck me harder, pounding into me easily. Our moans and pants filled the space, and my body shook with pleasure. Though sex between us was always amazing, something about being fuck was so much different, gave me pleasure from an entirely different place that now felt unlocked.
On her next thrust she angled up, and I buried my head to groan loudly as she ground against my g-spot.
She hummed with pleasure. “That’s the spot isn’t it baby.”
“Yeah,” I breathed. Now that she found it, she refused to let up, grinding against it with every pass. “I-I’m close,” I told her, knowing she liked to know, she liked me to ask.
“Me too,” she said, and I was relieved, I couldn’t last much longer. “I wanna see you come for me baby.”
She pulled out and I shuttered at the loss until she motioned for me to get up so she could lay beneath me. “I wanna watch you fuck yourself on me. Just like I’m your little toy.”
I adjusted the way she wanted and held myself over her. “God you and your filthy mouth are gonna kill me one day.”
“And what a beautiful way to go,” she said, kissing me lightly before grabbing her strap and tapping me with it. “Now ride me, come around my cock.”
Lifting onto my knees I lowered myself once more, spearing myself on her cock. At this angle it was much easier to hit my g-spot and it didn’t take long for my cock to start jerking once more.
“Just like that,” she said, her breathing ragged. “Fuck me, make me come.”
I continued my set pace, knowing every time I thrust in she felt it. “I want to come, please can I?” I asked,pleaded.
“Yes, come for me, cover my tits in it.”
I grabbed my cock, jerking myself a bit, I knew I wouldn’t need much.
“Don’t touch,” she commanded, looking at my hand.
“But–”
“I want to see you come untouched,” she interrupted. “I want you to come from my cock alone.”
As much as it pained me, I set my hand aside and focused on my hole, how needy I felt, how close I was to the edge.
I knew I was loosing my rhythm, but I couldn’t help it, I was chasing my pleasure, needing to come.
“Fuck Brooks yes, I’m–” she didn’t finish as I watched her tremble beneath me, enjoying her own release.
Seeing her is what broke me. I felt my lower spine tingle and my balls draw up as my cock twitched and unloaded, shooting rope after rope of spunk across her chest, so hard it even reached her chin and lips.
When we were done I pulled off of her and laid beside her, getting to watch as she licked me off her lips. I leaned in and kissed her, tasting us together.
“That was… amazing. Thank you,” I said.
