Her gaze fixed on my raging erection. “Aren't you tired from the workout last night?”
I growled under my breath. I would show her who was tired.
“I want to see you touch yourself,” I said.
Her eyebrows rose, but then her lips curved into a delighted grin. She rose to her knees and then spread her legs. The rest of the sheet fell to the bed. Eyes locked with mine, she circled her breasts with both hands, her thumbs skimming over her nipples to tease them into peaked points.
“Like this?” Amy asked.
I swallowed through a dry throat. “More.”
She smiled again, and her right hand drifted down the length of her stomach to theVof her legs.
Her fingers went to work, rubbing and circling over her clit, stroking. Raising her chin, she let her eyes fall half shut in pleasure. “You know… I’m wet already,” she whimpered.
I could have sworn my erection actually twitched at her words. “You ready for me, baby? Not too sore from last night?”
She gave me an arch look. “Sebastian,” she said, “it takes a lot more than that to make me sore.”
She must have touched a particularly sensitive spot, because she moaned again. “You felt so good inside me. Can you do that again? You gonna pound me hard, baby? Make me feel every inch of you?”
That girl was going to drive me crazy.
My patience snapped, and I reached for her.
I caught a glimpse of Amy's wicked, triumphant smile, but I didn't care. If I didn't get inside her within the next few moments, I thought I was going to explode.
Somehow, I retained enough self-possession to reach for the pack of condoms on my bedside table. I rolled one on in record speed and then spent the next few moments positioning Amy exactly where I wanted her: on her back, scooted to the edge of the high bed so that I could stand and fuck her. Taking her thighs, I hiked them over my shoulder and entered her in one smooth slide.
She hadn’t been kidding. I simply could not believe how wet she was for me.
Amy's long moan was like music to my ears, and her hitching breaths egged me on as I thrust in and out of her.
She saw me staring at her, and with a devilish smile reached up to play with her titties, bringing them together and pushing them apart in the same way I had the previous night.
She was gorgeous. The woman was making me crazy.
I thrust into her hot, wet heat with abandon, feeling like I was losing my mind, chasing my own orgasm and dragging her along with me.
Judging by her long moans, I knew she loved every second of it.
Her inner muscles clenched around me, milking my dick as I pounded into her.
Then with a sweet note of release, Amy orgasmed. I could feel the flutter of the waves inside her body.
I was losing grip on my own control, and I pounded hard, chasing my own ecstasy.
I came, and I squeezed my eyes shut, seeing light explode behind my eyelids. I spilled and spilled in one of the longest, most intense orgasms I had ever experienced.
When it was finally over, I fell forward and caught myself only at the last moment before I landed fully on top of her.
Amy chuckled, and her soft hand cupped my cheek. “You okay there, slugger?”
I grinned, opening my eyes to see her sweaty, flushed, and messy in all the right ways.
After pulling from her body, I forced myself to dispose of the condom.
Amy lay there, looking well fucked and sated. I wished I could paint her picture.
