I sprawled out on my back on her couch.“Climb on, Trouble.I wanna watch you ride me.If you don’t want that shirt ripped, you might want to take it off.Though it’ll be more fun if you leave it on.”
She blushed, then whipped the fabric off and dropped her panties before climbing on top of me.“Maybe the next time, honey.”
I jacked my cock once, then Ivy took hold and lined me up.She sank down nice and slow.Her pussy gripped me in that slick heat and I exhaled slowly.It was unreal how much better she felt skin-to-skin.It felt right fucking her earlier, but this…this was better than anyone ever before.
The globes of her ass hit the tops of my thighs.She had me to the hilt.
Her hands rested on my pecs.“God, I love the feel of you inside me.”
“That makes two of us, baby.But, it’d be good if you move.”
A slow smile crept across her lips.“Yeah, but this time we’re going slow.”
I shot her a devilish smirk at her repeating my words.“Are you gonna do it hard?”
She returned my smirk and lifted up nice and slow.“Nope.You nearly wore me out earlier.”
I took hold of her hips, but didn’t try to control her rhythm, not yet.Instead, I enjoyed the sight of her moving on top of me.Between the way her tits bounced and the feel of her sleek pussy, I could get used to this.
She leaned forward, kissed me, but cut it short.Then she leaned back and rose up only to sink back down on me harder.Her tempo increased and I guided her hips down a little harder each time.She took her hands from my chest and ran them up her torso.
“Fuck,” I hissed.
“Mmm,” she hummed while playing with her tits.
“Ivy.”
She ran one hand down to her clit and began to bounce faster.I couldn’t hold back any more and pistoned my hips up with her downward thrusts.
“Oh God,” she moaned.
As much as I loved watching her, I had to take control.
“It’s my turn, baby,” I said, while knifing up, twisting us both, and planting her with her back on the couch.
“Holy crap on a cracker,” she muttered.
I chuckled.“Glad you liked that.”
“Don’t stop,” she ordered.
My hips thrust into her and she raised her legs higher, giving me more access.
“Faster,” she said.
I gave her what she demanded, and felt my balls draw up.“Fuck.I’m close, Ivy.”
She put her hand between us and rubbed her clit.“Yeah.”
I felt her pussy contract around me and I came long and hard, then I collapsed on top of her.
No doubt about it, losing the condoms made sex so much better.
It hit me that I’d given her too much of my weight and I lifted up a touch.“If I haven’t told you, I really fucking like your couch.”
She giggled.“Yeah, we definitely put it to good use.Not sure I can move right now.”
I grinned.“We should get some sleep…in your bed.You want me to carry you to the bathroom so you can clean up?”
