“Damn, that’s a pretty pussy.” He spanked her again. “That’s for teasin’ me with that sweet little ass.”
When she stopped wiggling, he rimmed her asshole while he fingered her, loving the way she hummed and moaned.
“Say it,” he told her. “Tell me you love me or tell me to fuck you, Vi. One or the other, and I’ll give you what you need.”
“Make me come,” she said, her pussy clenching around his fingers.
Simon pulled his fingers free. “That’s not the deal.”
“It should be,” she insisted, making him laugh more.
He spanked her again, although he wasn’t sure they qualified at this point. He was too distracted by the sweet, glistening flesh that beckoned him. Dropping to his knees, he spread her pussy lips with his thumbs before using his tongue to torment her clit.
Violet shifted, lifting her ass higher, making it easier to lick her like the starving man he was.
“Simon!” Violet ground her hips, trying to fuck his face.
He paused. “Say it.”
“Fuck me, Simon!”
He swatted her ass as he got to his feet. “See how easy that was.”
She laughed, but it drifted into a moan when he freed his cock and moved in behind her, tugging her panties aside and impaling her in one swift thrust.
“Yes!” Her hands curled into the blankets. “Fuck me, Simon.”
He did. Slow at first. Faster. Back to slow. He alternated his rhythm because he was in no rush to get either of them off. He wanted to spend the rest of his life right here, buried to the hilt inside this woman.
“Yes … yes… faster, Simon. Harder.”
“I love how your tight pussy squeezes my dick. It’s fuckin’ heaven, Violet.”
She whimpered. “Please.”
He began rocking in deep and slow, holding her hips as he did. “Tell me you want me to stay.”
“I do … yes, Simon. I do.”
“Mean it.”
She peered at him over her shoulder. “I want you to stay.”
That was all he needed to hear. He gripped her hips and pounded into her, driving them both to the precipice. He held them there for long, glorious seconds before he reached between her legs and rubbed her clit. It was the equivalent of pressing the button to detonate.
Violet’s pussy clamped down, his name tumbling from her lips as she slammed her hips back against him. Simon didn’t bother to wait. He couldn’t. He was too far gone already. He slammed in one final time and let his cock pulse deep inside her.
When he was certain his legs would hold him up, he pulled out and smacked her ass gently. “Don’t move.”
“I’m not sure I can,” she said, sounding sated and sweet.
Simon went into the bathroom to clean up, then grabbed a washcloth, wetting it with warm water.
He returned to find her still in the same place. Seeing her like that was enough to make his dick thicken again.
“Do you have someplace you need to be?” he asked as he cleaned her gently.
“No.”
