I don’t wait for his approval. I lean over him and put a gentle kiss on the tip of his manhood.
He lifts his hips. I know what he’s feeling. He wants more. He needs it.
I open my mouth, taking him in, letting him slide down my throat. I swallow, taking him as deep as I can, and then lift off him. Over and over, I bob up and down on his hard manhood. I feel him expanding, and I have to wrap my fist around his girth to stroke his entire length.
He moans and at the same time surprises me by lifting me up so I’m straddling him. With his hands on my waist, he holds me to him. I feel his cock seated against the crack of my butt. I lean back and look down at him. “Was I doing it wrong?”
He seems in awe looking at me. “No, you were doing it good. Maybe too good.”
I put my hands on his chest and lean forward. “Then why’d you stop?”
With his hands on my hips, he moves me back and forth. “Because I was about to come, and when I do, I want to be inside you.”
My eyebrows lift. “Inside me?” I ask.
He nods firmly.
I circle my finger around one of his nipples, tracing the black lines of his tattoo. “I’m on birth control.”
He huffs as if I’ve said the wrong thing or something, but he nods. “I’m safe.”
Oh my God, we're doing this. Really doing it. “Me too.”
I lift up and move back on his legs so his manhood is sticking straight up in front of me. He has cum leaking from the tip, and it’s thick and throbbing. I lift and align him at my center. Slowly, I lower myself on him.
CHAPTER 16
MILLER
I’m about to explode.
It’s like torture as Lindsey lowers her lush body on me. It’s taking everything inside me not to lift my hips and ram inside her. She feels so good. Tight. And I can feel her stretching to accommodate me.
She stops, and I remind her to breathe. My voice is strangled, but I try to sound calm. “Breathe, honey.”
She takes a deep breath and lets it slowly out.
I try to reassure her. “You good?”
She nods and slides further down, impaling herself on me with an umph.
Her head falls backwards, and she looks like a goddess sitting astride me. My hands dig into her hips, and when she starts to move, I almost lose it.
Her hips gyrate front to back, then side to side, and when she finds that spot that feels just right, she grinds herself into me. “Yes. Yes,” she mutters, trying to keep quiet.
I reach between us and press my thumb to her swollen clit. Two strokes and she’s coming undone.
I put a hand over her mouth as she starts to cry out with her release. She’s squeezing me so hard, I can’t hold back. I groan, sitting up and holding her to me as I fill her with my cum.
We’re both panting as we come down, and she wraps her arms around me with her face buried in my neck. We’re still connected, and I try to catch my breath.
When she tenses against me, I lean back and look into her eyes. “Lindsey.”
She blinks at me, and I can’t read her face. I lean my forehead against hers and breathe out. “Please don’t regret this.”
She leans into me. “Idon’t. Do you?”
Shocked, I cup her face. “No fuckin’ way.”
