“There she is,” I murmured, as she held my hand and began to move her lips up and down.“That hungry littlesukais awake.”
I reached down and cupped my balls before dragging my hand over my cock. I pumped slowly, smearing the precum over myself.
“Now reach down and hold your pussy open for me,” I said, pulling my finger from her mouth.
Her hands moved down, wrists resting on her thighs, and she spread herself open—showing me the various shades of pink. Light to dark.
“Wider. Stretch that hole open.”
Her fingers shifted to adjust her grip.
And just like that, she gave me my target.
I trailed the tip of my dripping cock over her clit, slow and deliberate. Her thighs stretched out in response.
I glanced up. Her eyes were stubbornly shut.
No matter.
I moved into position. I hardly needed to push—she practically drew me in herself. Her gasp was barely audible but I heard it. I pushed her hands aside to watch myself sink into her, inch by inch, her walls closing around me, ensnaring me in her tight wet heat.
Irritation reared up from nowhere.
I grabbed her hip, shifted my weight and hauled her up to straddle me in one motion.
“Ride my cock,” I snapped, positioning her knees on either side of me.
She sat there, dazed.
I closed my fingers around her throat and pulled her forward. Her hands landed on my chest to steady herself.
“Now move,” I said, using my grip on her throat to push her down onto me while my other hand pressed into her hip.
Oh, she moved.
Slow at first.
Then she found her stride. Her breasts began to bounce in front of me. I released her neck, noting the red stripes my fingers had left circling her throat. I held her by her hips and helped her work up and down the length of my cock.
Her hand moved to my shoulder, the other to the pillow, and she fucked herself on me. Her nipples scraped against my chest and I adjusted my grip, curling my hands around the backs of her thighs to help her move.
She panted as she rode me. Her breasts pressed fully against my chest with each stroke. I leaned forward and caught her swaying nipple, sucking hard enough to make her pussy contract around me.
I stared at the golden hair that flowed around us. Her eyes were closed as she worked her hips up and down. I pulled off her nipple and moved to her other breast, nipping with my teeth before latching on.
All while she rode me like a good little cocksucker. The way she swallowed me from tip to root was an art form. When her movements grew faster I released her nipple.
Her moans grew louder.
Her breath shorter.
With a growl I began to slam her down while thrusting my hips up to meet her. Her head fell back and a cry tore out of her.
I couldn’t look away.
Her face contorted and she pushed down hard onto me. I could feel her wet heat smeared all over me. The moment her muscles tensed and her pussy strangled my cock as though she never wanted to let go, I swung her onto her back and began to pound into her.
“Breed this pussy,” I snarled.“Going to—”
