I wasn't going to fuck her. I was going to show her how much she meant to me.
Jo leaned back some and slid her hand down the front of my pants until she was massaging her hand on my cock.
"I don't think so. That's not how this works." Jo continued to stroke me through my jeans. I was as hard as a rock, and my cock was begging to bust out of the zipper.
I grabbed her wrist to slow her down. "If we're going to do this, then I want things different between us."
Jo stepped back with a huff. "By different, you mean slow and sensual like a couple in love." Jo crossed her arms over her chest. "That's not who we are, and it's not who I want to be."
Frustration grew the longer she spoke. I knew we weren't there yet, but damn did she have to be so callous in her words? "Then what exactly are we?"
"Two people who like to fuck and just so happen to be having a baby together."
"And that's all you want?" I grabbed her by the waist and yanked her to me. Her crossed arms were a barrier keeping us from getting too close.
"For now? Yes."
I would take that “for now” as a step in the right direction. I leaned down and captured her lips in a brutalizing kiss. It didn't take long for Jo to loosen up and fist my shirt. Pulling me that much closer to her.
There was nothing sensual about the way I kissed Jo. It was demanding and all consuming. In the only way she would allow me, I was claiming her as mine.
Eventually Jo ripped her lips from mine. "I need you inside me. Now."
Who was I to turn a pregnant woman down? I picked her up and carried her over to the couch. Sitting down, I placed her between my legs. "Strip," I demanded.
Jo proved why I found her so damn attractive. Like the siren she was, Jo wasn't shy about shedding her clothes and tossing them across the room until she was standing in front of me as naked as the day she was born.
"Like what you see?"
I licked my lips and nodded.
"Are you just going to sit there and watch as I take care of myself?"
Jo slid her hand down her body and started to play with her perfect pussy.
"Maybe I am." I unzipped my pants and lifted my ass so I could shuck both them and my boxers in one fellow swoop. They pooled around my ankles until I kicked them off to the side.
Next, I grabbed the back of my shirt and pulled it over my head so that I was sitting on the couch just as naked as she was. "Come over here, Jo, and ride me."
The seductive look in Jo's eyes set my body on fire. "Maybe I prefer to play with myself instead."
I watched as her fingers slipped inside her body. Leaning forward, I grabbed her by the waist and hauled her on top of me until she straddled my lap. "Too damn bad. You said you needed me inside you, and that's exactly where I plan to be."
She was already wet for me, so once I lined my cock up to her entrance, it only took me lifting my hips to slide into her. "Fuck, you're so damn tight. Squeeze my cock, beautiful."
"You know how I feel about cutesy names," she moaned.
I sure did. It drove her insane, and yet she was dripping wet for me. Threading my fingers through her hair, I yanked her head back so I could nibble on her throat. "I said ride me."
Jo whimpered in ecstasy. It didn't take her long to find her groove and to ride me like she owned my cock. "That's my girl."
"I'm no one's girl."
I chuckled at her response. It didn't matter how turned on she was, she would likely die on that hill just to prove a point to me.
"Whatever you say."
I continued to pound up into her as she moved on top. Her tits bounced despite the hold I had on her hair. When I could feel that she was close, I brought my thumb to her clit and pushed her over the edge.
