“Fuck!” I throw my head back as she laps at the precum. “You are so good at that.”
I can feel her smile as she takes more of me in her mouth. I let her set the pace to start. Bex’s hand wraps around the base of my cock as she pulls off me before sucking me back down. Fisting my hands in her hair, I slowly start to increase the pace. The way she peers up at me through hooded eyes has my dick thickening. The gagging and sucking sounds are the only thing I can hear as her expert tongue does things to drive me wild. My skin is on fire from how heated I am at her touch.
Bex’s nails dig into my thighs as I slow her movements. “Fuck, Bex. I’m going to come.”
She pops off me, wiping at her mouth. “Where do you want to do it?”
“Where? Fuck, I want to come on your breasts. In that sweet pussy of yours. In your mouth.”
“Good thing the night is just beginning.” Bex pushes up, clasping her hands behind my neck. “I’m going to ride you, just like you said. And once we’ve both recovered, you can come in my mouth. Deal?”
“Deal.”
She seals it with the barest hint of a kiss. It has me chasing her mouth down, but before I can get what I want, she throws me down on the bed.
“Condom?”
I nod and she fishes my wallet out of my pocket. Ridding myself of my jeans and boxers, I rest my hands behind my head. Bex kisses the tip of my cock before ripping open the condom and rolling it over my hard length.
Her fingers drag along the other side in a teasing manner.
“What are you waiting for?” I bite out. I’m dying to get inside this woman. To feel her pussy choke my dick in the way only she can.
“Not so fun when you’re teasing now, is it?” Bex cocks a perfectly manicured brow at me before sliding her underwear to the side and sitting down on my cock.
She doesn’t take her time. She doesn’t move slow. Bex sinks all the way down to the hilt, and fuck me. It’s perfect.
A bliss and heaven I’ve never felt before. At the restaurant, it was a frenzied combustion of nerves.
Now, Bex is taking her time. Almost like trying to prove a point by taking back control. If she wants it, she can have it.
Bex swivels her hips ever so gently, and it has me thrusting my hips up into her.
“You feel amazing, Nick. Like you were made for me.”
“Mmm, yes.” Grabbing her hips, I start to move her faster. “You’re perfect, Bex. So fucking perfect, I can’t stand it.”
Smiling down at me, Bex rests her hands on my pecs and grinds down on me. I meet her every move with a thrust of my own. We’re in perfect sync. Working in tandem to get each other off.
Bex is getting closer the more her moves become frazzled.
“Yes. C’mon, Bex.” I move my hand to her clit and thrum it with two fingers. “I know you’re going to come for me like the good girl that you are.”
“Nick. Oh Nick!”
Bex comes on a quiet cry, throwing her head back. Her chest is bright pink as she rides me through the waves rolling over her.
My balls draw up tight, exploding as she takes me over the edge with her. “Fuck!” I grunt, grabbing a hold of her and keeping her locked down on top of me. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”
I unload everything I have into the condom. My skin feels too tight, like I’m going to burst out of it at how good I feel right this very instant.
The only person to ever make me feel like this is Bex. Sex has never been this good before. I don’t know where this confidence has come from, but the woman now slumping over me brings it out.
Sweeping her hair back, I pull her face to mine. “Perfect, Bex. So. Fucking. Perfect. Bex.”
I pepper each word with a kiss to her blissed-out face. Bex’s eyes are pools of lust, and it has me wanting to puff out my chest because I did this to her. I brought this woman to her knees.
“Perfect,” she murmurs, resting her head against my chest.
